Grell's POV
"Ronald, Will is mine," I whined.
"Sempai, Mr. Spears would like a girl and we both know that. Since Cassandra went missing he hasn't stopped doing his job, it's like she made him his old self again when she disappeared," Ronald explained.
I crossed my arms and huffed.
"But he's mine," I whined.
Ronald sighed and then looked at a girl.
"Sempai, look at her," he said clearly dazed out.
I looked at the girl and saw beautiful red hair that had black layers in it too.
"Cassandra," I asked confused.
The girl could clearly not hear me because we were out of ear range so Ronald and I walked up to her. She was carrying a big stack of paperwork and she accidently ran into Ronald.
"Sorry," she apologized and pushed her glasses up.
"It's okay, we actually have good news for you," Ronald beamed.
I rolled my eyes and kept my arms crossed. I cocked my hip to the side and looked at the girl's reaction to what Ronald would say.
"What is the good news," she asked.
"Mr. Spears wants to take you out on a date," he smiled.
Her jaw dropped and stared at him like he was nuts. In my mind I was just laughing at her reaction and looked at Ronald. She started walking towards William's office and she opened the door. Ronald and I followed and put our ears to the door so we could hear what was going on.
Normal POV
I walked to my office shocked that the man said my father wanted to take me out on a date and when I opened the door to it, he was doing his normal thing. I closed the door almost and I walked up to his desk.
"Dad, if what that guy said is true, then you are one sick pervert," I said.
He looked at me shocked and confused.
"What," he asked.
The two men from earlier fell into the room and I closed the door behind him.
"You have a kid," the blonde one exclaimed.
William sighed and stood up.
"Who told my daughter that I wanted to have a date with her," my father asked.
They both looked down and both had guilty faces. My father sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"Would you please introduce yourself, Amy," my father asked.
I gave a single nod and looked at them when they looked at me.
"My name is Amy R. Spears," I smiled.
The red head stood up and we were the same height. He held out his hand and smiled. I was fascinated with his shark like teeth and smiled at him.
"My name is Grell Sutcliff," he introduced himself as I shook his hand.
"That is a very unique name, I love it," I smiled as I took my hand away and looked at the blonde getting up.
"My name is Ronald Knox, but you can call me Ronnie," the blonde smiled.
"Nice to meet you Ronald," I said and then looked at my father.
"Amy is Cassandra's daughter and Cassandra said that she didn't want to see Amy again, so she is going to be working here," my father explained.
"But, why would her mother say that," Grell asked.
"Because she hated me and my father. I was a mistake to be born, she didn't want a kid, so she went to the United States and raised me. But I never really liked her because she would always say things to try to make me cry or make me angry," I explained.
"That doesn't sound like Cassandra," Ronald said.
"It's not like I was kidnapped when I was a little baby like in fairy tales because that would be nuts and why would she kidnap me in the first place if she hated me so much," I replied.
"Well, that could've easily happened," Grell answered.
I sighed and sat in a chair across from my father. I looked at Grell and Ronald and wondered if I was kidnapped when I was a baby. We sat there for a little bit and talked about what my life was like.
"So how did you find out you were a Shinigami," Ronald asked his final question.
"Well, I was twenty-one and I had a boyfriend that I loved dearly. He murdered me and when I woke up I saw my wounds were all healed like it never even happened and that was when I started doing research," I explained.
"So how old are you," my father asked.
"I'm twenty-five," I smiled.
"So you researched to see if other people had the same thing like you for four years," Ronald asked amazed.
"Yep," I answered.
"Also Amy has gotten four A's on her test to see if she needed to go to the academy or not," my father said proudly.
"Wait, you haven't gone to the academy and you all ready know so much," Grell asked.
I nodded.
"I learned everything on that test by the time I was six," I explained.
"Cool," Ronald smiled and gave me a thumbs up.
I smiled and knew that I finally found a place that I could fit in.
"So who is your favorite murderer," I asked everyone.
They all stared at me like I was crazy except Grell because he was filing his nails.
"You don't have a favorite murderer," I asked.
My father and Ronald shook their heads.
"Well, my favorite would have to Jack the Ripper because of killings he was able to do," I smiled.
Everyone stared at me with their jaws open.
"What," I asked confused.
Ronald and my father pointed at Grell that was smiling.
"He was Jack the Ripper," my father and Ronald said simultaneously.
"Really," I asked amazed.
"Yes, and thank you for saying that about my technique. It was more Madame Red but I did collect the cinematic records," he smiled and flicked his hair off of his shoulder.
We continued to talk and then we had to leave my father so he could do his work.
"Bye dad," I said as I hugged my father which he wasn't expecting.
He smiled and hugged her back.
"Now go ahead and go," he smiled and sat down doing his work.
I exited his office and started walking towards the PUB. Ronald ran to me and smiled at me. I then saw Grell following me and I looked back at Ronald.
"Why are you following me," I asked.
"Actually we wanted to know if you would like to go to the PUB with us and meet our other friends," he smiled.
"I was actually just going to the PUB and that sounds great," I smiled as I walked ahead of them.
