I'm backkkkk! Sorry about the long wait, I wasn't sure how to continue the story and then I started a new SebXOC that was easier to write but then one boring day in PE when we were playing paddle ball, a sport I absolutely fail at, I was thinking and suddenly, POOF, the plot bunnies (a term stolen from my friend Akakushinigami) were everywhere. So I went home and wrote and then I had to wait FOREVER to post it because I'm having grounding issues where my parents are mad at me and I can only upload from the downstairs computer, meaning I have to wait until I'm home alone.

I promise I wont make you wait this long for any other chapters.

Chapter 2

Sebastian needed food, desperately.

He was completely out of milk, only had one slice for bread left, and it was the end piece, only had half a bag if mini wheats left in his cereal cupboard, and had ordered pizza for dinner the last two nights.

It seemed he had to choice but to go perform the dreaded chore.

Grocery shopping.

He climbed on his flashy black Hurley and spend away to Albertson's, but of course, not before placing dark tinted sunglasses to hide his face. It would be mortifying for someone of importance to see him pushing around a shopping cart, adding a baggy of apples in like some soccer mom.

Not that there was anything wrong with soccer moms, it just wasn't his style.

...

Bianca's overprotective mother had just recently deemed her not old enough to be home alone after hearing of a minor break in from their elderly neighbor across the street.

Bianca dismissed it with a half hearted groan, but since her mom didn't ever really need to leave home very often, she did all of her shopping while Bianca was at school, didn't complain nearly as much as she should have.

However, her mother had a zumba class and didn't have time to go shopping when she was at school that day. It normally wouldn't be a big deal, Bianca's mom would run to the nearby grocery store and come back. But because of the new rule, Bianca had to come with her.

Bianca hated grocery shopping. It was, in her oppinion, the most boring chore there was. She had dug her heels in and did everything she could to convince her mother that nobody is going to break in during the fifteen minutes she was out, but her mom was relentless.

That is how Bianca Jones ended up grumpily wandering through the aisles of Albertson's.

...

Sebastian was just walking out of the automatic doors of the grocery store with a cart full of food when the sensor in his right jean pocket blew up. He saw a stunning black haired demon in the form of a girl college aged wink at him and motion to the alley in between the Albertson's and the Old Navy next to it. It reminded him slightly of his sister's friend, Isabelle. He was surprised at the lack of glamour on the demon, but left his cart by his motorcycle and followed it, his hand already sliding to the seraph blade hidden in the waist band of his jeans.

He followed it down the alley until it reached a parking lot for delivery trucks. None were there at the time. Good, so nothing will get in my way as I slice up this parasite infesting our world.

"Jonathon Christopher Morgenstern," it hissed. He saw a forked tongue slither out of the plush red lips. Sebastian pulled his seraph blade out.

"So you've heard of me."

The demon hissed, it seemed to be laughing. "You're name circulates hell quite often. We've all heard of your achievements on Earth. I will be thought as of the most powerful demon when I kill you and pick the flesh off you're bones."

Sebastian snorted. "Not going to happen, my friend. You would be better off surrendering and worshipping me as your king. Then, I may spare your life."

The demon narrowed its eyes, and transformed out of it's college girl form into a hideous serpent-like creature.

Sebastian sprang into action.

...

Bianca was toward the back of the store where the milk was, when she heard some noises coming from outside the store. It sounded like a snake or something, and a human voice, and then something that sounded like metal on metal. Curious, she dropped the cheese she was examining and excused herself out through the back door of the store, ignoring the "employees only" printed in red block letters on it.

Her hazel eyes widened at the scene in front of her. There was a guy about her age, holding some sort of glowing sword, and sitting on top of some disgusting snake-like creature. He pushed his sword through the creatures neck, and a thick black liquid oozed out. He nimbly leaped off as the creature folded in on itself and disappeared, his weapon clattering against the ground. He picked it up, wiped off the black fluid on his jacket sleeve, and put it away in the waist band of his jeans. She stared, shell-shocked at him. He turned around, and when he saw her, his black eyes widened under the locks of platinum hair.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!" she yelled at him. He glanced over to where the creature had disappeared, and back to where she was.

Bianca was slightly convinced she was hallucinating. Creatures like that do not exist. No one carries swords around, weapons do not glow, and it is physically impossible for things to just disappear. According to her physics teacher, atoms cannot be made or destroyed, only changed. Yet there was no trace of that thing.

"You... You saw that?" He asked, weakly.

Bianca stomped forward. "WHERE DID THAT THING GO?"

He stared uncomprehendingly at her. "Uh, hell?"

Bianca waved her hands above her head as she does when she talks sometimes, trying to get something out, but gave up and dropped them. "Hell?" She repeated.

He nodded.

She stared incredulously at him. A million things raced through her head but all that came out was, "uhhhhhhhh."

...

Sebastian didn't know what to think. She had saw him! He can't just leave now, she knew.

"Uhhhhhhhh," she said. Sebastian felt the same way. He had never had to deal with this before.

Put him in a room full of ravenous demons, and he would know what to do. Tell him to give a speech in front of the whole fucking country about the importance of the Philippine Tarsier, and he would go up to the podium and smoothly think of something off the top of his head and give an inspiring message about why this poor endangered animal needed to be saved. But for some reason, right now his brain was completely blank.

"Um?" He added helpfully.

She fingered a strand of her short blond hair.

"Is this, normal? For you," she asked.

He scratched his nose. "No," he responded, thinking she was talking about how badly articulated he was. See, that's how befuddled his brain was at the moment. It was going on overload at the moment, trying too fast to try and think of the best thing to do for a situation he had never trained for.

Bianca nodded. "Me too." It wasn't every day she saw something that was scientifically impossible happen.

Sebastian was contemplating the best way to kill her without making a scene, yet still look like an accident.

Bianca didnt know that though. She thought he just wasnt sure what to say, which was partly true. From her point of view, the awkwardness was suffocating. She needed to get out of there. "Bye." She waved her hand at him and began walking back into the store through the door she came out of.

Something clicked in his swampy mess that was inside his head. "No..." He said. This wasn't right, mundane's weren't supposed to know about the shadow world.

"No, no, actually, I think I am going to leave." Bianca didn't want her mom to forget she brought her to the store with her, and better have been getting back to her soon.

Sebastian shook his head. "No..." There was something not right about her leaving, his brain struggled to find what. Killing her. I need to kill her. With a knife? Maybe... Or a gallon of milk…

"Um, nooo, actually, I am leaving now. Bye." She waved at him again and disappeared through the door.

Sebastian's brain sluggishly came to what he needed to do. She can't get away. Knifes? Milk? What should I use...

The more productive side of his brain suddenly woke up. Take her with you.

Well, I need some company anyway, he though, and raced after her.

He quickly over took her, and pulled her by the hand to an aisle that no one was in.

"What are you doing?" She asked, and tried unsuccessfully to pull her hand out of his grip.

Sebastian pinned her to him with one arm and with the other, pulled out his seraph blade and hit her on the temple with it. "Nothing personal," he whispered to her as she passed out in his arms. He pulled out a charm from his pocket and transported them home with it. He could get a new motorcycle.