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"Have you ever dreamed that somebody was gone? out of the world? away from you? ...
Or maybe even dead? or perhaps somebody wished you to be gone?
now, why would that be alright? its a mistake that everybody makes at least once in their life..."

How could it be that once somebody is out of your life, you somehow feel worse. It doesn't matter rather the person is rude, annoying, or nice. You will be used to that one person being there to mock you, or annoy you, or help you. The circle of life goes that way, through everybody.

Sebastian knows this. He has been around for a long time after all. Seeing people, feeling their pain, feeling their pleasure. Being there to watch people live or die, get sick or get married, be happy or sad. Some people are stronger then others, through mind and body.

Grell knows this. He has been through the to-die-list. Killed people. Seeing how happy people can be, and how sad others can be. How much pain can live in a human body, and how much joy can be in a single moment. Seeing how arogant some people are, and how loving other are.

But somehow, these two people are so different, not only my race, but also by mind. A reaper, and a demon, bound to forever being seperated, by a deal? -

"Ahhhh M'Dear! So happy to finally enjoy your company again"
"Ah, yeah Undertaker... long time, no see, isn't that right..." Grell said, laying his arms over his head, so it would look somehow like he was stretching.
"Oh but... What's wrong now, M'dear?" Undertaker said, as he leaned his head closer in to the red reaper, who had finally taken time off to come by.
"Nothing.. why would anything be wrong. As fabulous as ever, am i right?" the red reaper laughed. "so what have you been up to? hiding in coffins, dealing with people?" the red reaper finally asked as he sat down on a coffin. Grell had noticed how Undertaker's wicked smile had somehow become smaller since he had come by. Was it because of him? He couldn't tell how his aura looked. Was it red, as blood and like a beautiful lady would look, or was it blue, and cold as ice?

"Ah i see, i see, i see" Undertaker said as he walked closer to the red reaper, and began to run his fingers through the red hair. "I see something is wrong, not only by the the fact that you haven't been around for quite some weeks now, but also by your beauty of red color fading slowly..." he said and suddenly leaned closer in, and whispered in the red reapers ear, "or am i simply mistaking?"

Grell's eyes had became wide open now. It was that clear. He couldn't go anywhere or talk to anybody without his pain showing. His beautiful red color fading, soon into nothing but the shadows that cover the town at night.
"No.. What? Im fineeee!" Grell said and forced a laugh out. It was his only defence now. the only thing he was good at now, "I have just been busy... Will have had paperwork for me, and the list of people who really need to die is fully, like wooo..." Grell said, and ran a hand over his forehead, pretending to wipe sweat away.
"Oh my, so it has, hasn't it?" Undertaker said, and laid his arms in cross over his chest. Who could know more about a reaper's job, then a reaper? Seeing right through Grell's pretending, yeah, that only Undertaker could do.

"Sebastian..." Ciel mumbled sleepy in his chair, "Sebastian!" He said a little louder.
"Yes my lord?" Sebastian said as soon as he opened the door, to the young masters room.
"Go make me some tea" Ciel said, as he finally closed his eyes again.
"Yes, my lord" Sebastian said with a small bow and was fastly out of the room again. Why is it that Sebastian has felt so stressed out lately? Did the young master give more orders then normal? No, that couldn't be it. If he couldn't even do a few simple tasks for his master, then what kind of butler would he be?

"Finny, what are you doing?" Sebastian said, walking down the hall, but being forced to stop, because Finny was laying on the floor.
"O-Oh! Mr. Sebastian! nothing, dont worry!" Finny said, and got up from the floor rather quick. "I lost my bird, but it's okay, i will find him!" Finny said and gave a cute smile out.
Who just could smile as bright as Finny, sebastian thought to himself before he started walking again, futher down, on his way to the kitchen.

"I... I... uhhh!" and a loud bang. Sebastian stoppped. That could only be Mey-Rin who once again has dropped something as soon as she heard Sebastian coming.
What am i suppose to do with these people! Sebastian thought to himself once again, as he walked in through the doors, and into the kitchen.

Sebastian's eyes went wide. Broken glass and burned food, and only one to explaination to all this, "What on earth happened in here!" Sebastian said shocked, but tried to seem as calm as always.
"It was an accident, i swear, im so so sorry Mr. Sebastian!" Mey-Rin said and folded her hands as if she was praying, while standing infront of Sebastian.

Sebastian's eyes quickly found Baldroy, the cook, who was most likely the one who burned the food... Again...
"A flamethrower again?" Sebastian said with a sigh.
"Yeaaaa, pretty much, im sorry... i wanted to make something new" Baldroy said, in a voice that sounded more bored then sorry, but he was clearly sorry, or soon become sorry at least.

Sebastian would have to get this place fixed up again. But first, he would have to make some tea for his master. It would truly be ashame if Sebastian couldn't even complete a simple task as that. "Alright everyone, get back to work... Baldroy and Mey-Rin, start cleaning this mess... and Finny..."
"Wooooooow this place is a mess, and i dont have anything to do with it for once" the light voice from Finny could be heard.
"Good, Finny, your bird is by the window, please let it out, and help the others" Sebastian gave the orders so fast and everyone was fast enough to do as told.

In the end, Finny let the bird out, and helped the others. Baldroy cleaned the burned food out, and started making something else, more easy and not so burn-able. Mey-Rin.. well she was just too scared to get near anything as long as Sebastian was there.
And ofcause Sebastian got the tea ready, and was finally heading to his masters room.

"What took you so long..." Ciel said in a bored voice as he noticed the door opening and his black butler stepping in with a tray.
"my apologies young master, there were a few, peoblems in the kitchen" Sebastian said calm as he pured tea up in a cup and handed it over to his master.
"Hmm... i see" Ciel said, and watched his butler carefully, but sharp, "Speaking of which... That red reaper haven't shown his face lately, not here nor when we are out..."
"Im afraid not, my lord..." Sebastian said, standing there, infront of his lord, while Ciel sipped his tea so carefree, like only a nobel would do. Sebastian somehow felt uneasy when Ciel would decide to bring up Grell Sutcliff in a conversation.
"What did you do?" Ciel asked, finally looking up from his tea again.
"My lord?" Sebastian asked with a confused face.
"I asked... What did you do to get him out of the way?" Ciel said, in a more annoyed voice. Only the mare thought of his servents not listening would make him annoyed.
"Oh nothing, not to worry, young master... a simple deal, nothing more"
"A deal? what kind of deal?... does he have a mark now too?" Ciel said with a smirk.
"No my lord, he will not be coming anytime soon, or ever" Sebastian said with a grin. quiet cute grin, and with a little bow.

Sebastian were not in the mood to discuss the red reaper, since Grell haven't been around for a month now. Could it be that the red reaper would in fact keep his promise and not break the deal. Sebastian would never have thought he would see the day, where Grell, who were always hanging on him, could finally be totally fine without him...