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I guess it's still in 3rd person POV?... yep.
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Sorry for not up-dating… I've been sick… then my cat died… *sadness* Oh well… here you go! People seem to like this story….
The Next Day- Evening
"Damn it, couldn't you just get a normal carrier like everyone else? It'd be so much easier…" Grell moans, his shoulders slightly drooping as he holds Xavier. He stops in the middle of the rooftop. Will mumbles something under his breath, and then stops so he can take the infant.
"You know how I feel about those things." Will then resumes running at normal reaper speed, Grell following alongside.
"I do… and it's ridiculous." They hop across the roofs, landing lightly like cats. Xavier giggles as he clutches Will's jacket, going to chew on his tie, a favorite hobby of his. His many baby hobbies included throwing things, getting held, chewing, and eating. He particularly liked it if he was being held while the person who was holding him was moving at a fast pace… such as the current situation.
"He likes you." Grell called out to Will, making a grand jump over a gap, adding a flip at the end. Will calmly hops over, rolling his eyes.
"So what if he does. He's a baby, they like everything. And are you sure you even know where you are going?"
"Well, I managed to find Undertaker at a grave yard. It' was really creepy, because I walked up to him, and he was all like 'I heard you were looking for me'. And I told him yes, I was. And he said he'd be there waiting… you know, with a few giggles added in."
"Right…."
"You still don't' trust him."
"Obviously." Will though about the whole situation. He didn't trust anyone really. So he wasn't about to trust a person that was a fugitive on the run. But he did need his help… he looks at Xavier, who smiles cheerfully back. I'm doing this for you, little guy.
They soon reach the ends of the houses, jumping down to the grass. Not many people were out, and those who were didn't really pay any attention to them. Humans are like that, Will thinks as he and Grell cross the street, reaching a park. Not many people were there either. They cross the park, going across hills, walking like two normal humans. When they finally approach the large black gates of the grave yard, Will hesitates. He was second guessing all this.
Grell, meanwhile, was fanaticizing about "Undertaker's eyes, and calmly opens the gate and strolls in. "Undertaker! We're here!" He walks around, skipping merrily along. Will walks in holding Xavier.
"Undertaker?" Grell continues to walk down aisles of headstones in random patterns, Will calmly following.
Pretty pretty stones, babbles Xavier in his baby talk, while William just bounces him a bit.
"Are you sure? He might not have even come…. probably just one of his private jokes…."
"Oh, William, calm down… he needs what we can give him. Or rather, the freedom we can give him."
"Again, there is no we…."
"Oh, Will, I know you'll melt to me someday."
"Right…." Will glances at the red-haired reaper, watching him skip happily. He was always happy. Not to mention, he seemed to take care of Xavier well. Will wondered what about all this made him happy, when a giggling was heard.
"Come by, have we?" Undertaker sits perched on a grave, holding his death scythe in one hand. Will immediately glares and holds Xavier protectively, while Grell bounces over.
"Hello! As I said earlier, we wanted to question you about information on kids like this-"
"Right. But you also promised me something." Undertaker shoots William a pointed look and giggles, hoping for his 'freedom', while William sighs with exasperation.
"I understand. You get what you want, just tell us about Xavier."
"I'm not stupid William. Tell me, in words, what you are promising me. I don't want to get ripped off…" His laughter echoes through the cemetery, and Grell shivers but seems to slightly enjoy it. Will, who is not at all amused by how Grell is acting, nods.
"You give us the information we want to ask, and we stop hunting you for your damn corpse-dolls."
"That's what I wanted to hear! Always to the point Mr. Spears… alright, I'll tell you all I know!" Undertaker smiles and relaxes a bit, and Grell takes this as a good sign. "You know, it's quite a bit… you should sit, your arms will get tired. Why did you bring the kid anyways?" He leans forwards to smile at Xavier, who promptly giggles and waves his arms at him.
"What do you mean? I wasn't going to leave him alone." Will looks at Undertaker like he's crazy (which he obviously is).
"I would've. He probably would have been just fine."
"Right…. Get to the point."
"Sure… or a baby-carrying-thing-a-ma-bobber would have helped… anyways, about this hybrid…."
Sorry for the short chapter! Kind of busy….. Thanks for the support though!