Since the views skyrocketed (almost 100 in one day) after last chapter- which was a short chapter due to the time of writing, I made this chapter now, and made it longer than usual!

-Roselyn's POV-

I grinned as the Undietaker agreed. I went to bed. I was going to need sleep, or otherwise I would be found before I found at least a few answers, and probably more questions. I paid attention, and peeked out whenever the door opened, waiting for him to leave. I had to wait a long time. So I took light naps between then... I was dreaming happily in my coffin. Of course, the Undertaker wouldn't let me just sleep! He scared me awake... I closed the coffin as I cried a little bit. Jeez... that was terrifying... I hate being woken up, and I hate being scared... he got me really badly. Well... I was going to get him back when I'm not here when he gets back.

I grinned after he left and waited five minutes. He wasn't coming back right now. I rushed over to the door and looked outside. I couldn't leave that way though. I had to climb out the bathroom window or otherwise the sign might fall down and get his attention. I wanted to leave my glasses behind, but I couldn't see to get out without them... I was too freaking nearsighted. Now I didn't look different than normal... I didn't want to be easily recognizable... well... there was the knives the Undertaker had, but if I got my hairs on it, he would tell. I guess my priority is to cut off my hair with something I find outside. I climbed out and saw that wasn't a problem- I saw broken bottles of alcohol. I put my hair inside where people dumped their excretions in a few different alleyways. Gross... but the Undertaker wouldn't find them... now to steal some clothes. He intentionally made my clothes obvious- I knew he would understand why it would come to this. He made it difficult... it was difficult enough with my bright red hair though. People stared before I got to the clothes shop. It was surprisingly easy to make the clerk faint. As in, I literally stood next to him. I got changed and left. The only thing missing was a servant, but I didn't stand out badly any more.

Now to try and find the person who watched me yesterday... he would be able to answer my questions, at least a few. I knew it... I peeked into alleyways... although I first got a breakthrough in a street. A young man with big black glasses and a lawnmower went into the street where a man lay dying after getting run over by a carriage. His orange and black hair shined as he started using the lawnmower to slice apart blue shiny things... I was curious, and I was on a quest for answers, so I decided to ask. It was really weird, especially since it was like nobody saw him. "Yo! You there! That's right, hunk in the middle of the street like some crazy person, what are you doing!" I called out to him from as close as I could get while staying on the sidewalk. His eyes opened wide as he looked up at me.

"You can see me?" He asked, and then he muttered, "I thought I would remember if anyone that beautiful was on the to die list..."

I scrunched up my nose as I tried to take it all in. "I can see you. What's the to die list you mumbled about... although now thinking about it, I guess it's obvious due to the name?" I walked over to him. He stared at me.

"Lets go somewhere private to talk. People can hear you. How about a bar once I'm not on duty."

I frowned. "I don't know how I would get in contact with you, and it's important I keep moving. Can I go with you?" As he took a step back I ran towards him and tackled him, holding on. I gripped on. "Unless you want to be found out... I suggest you run." I told him. He ran. After we were away from people, he stopped.

"You tricked me!"

"I had to. I'm on a mission for answers. I'm Roselyn."

"I'm Ronald Knox. I... ..." he pondered, "I guess I can help since you called me a hunk and agreed to go on a date with me. I'm a shinigami, I love partying, and I hate overtime."

I sighed. "I'm not asking questions about who you are Ronald. I'm trying to find out who I am... and I'm pretty certain I'm not human since you made it clear a human wouldn't see you."