A/N: Hey everyone! Sorry for slow updates and such. Please enjoy this chapter about Will's secret life! *wink wink* ;D

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NOTE: I updated these chapters to fix grammar errors

William T. Spears

Will signed. There was no worse way to wake up than from hearing Grell's music from across the hall. Every. Single. Day. "SUTCLIFF! TURN THE MUSIC OFF!" No response. "Tch." Will angrily got ready for work. When he walked out of the bedroom into the living room, he saw Ronald sitting on the couch.

"Moring Will!" he said cheerfully.

"Be quiet. I'm in a bad mood," Will sat down in the kitchen.

"Maybe you should talk about your problems!" suggested Ronald.

"Maybe you should shut up," Will retorted.

"Fine. Be that way!" Ronald said, offended.

Both Ronald and Will were eating breakfast when Grell came in.

"Willy! Ronny!" Grell squealed.

"Grelly!" Ronald cheered along.

"Oh, God," Will mumbled.

"Let's ditch work today and go have fun!" said Grell.

"Yay!" Ronald said happily.

"You can't skip work like school, Grell," Said Will.

"Fine, we'll go without you then!" Grell and Ronald headed for the door.

"Whatever," he said. Then the two were gone. "Hehehehehehehe..." Will headed out to do his 'job'. Grell called himself and actor-er, well, actress, but Will was a better one! (actor, not actress XD) Everyone thought he was a stickler for work, but they were soo wrong. The reason Will always had tons of work to do wasn't just because of Grell, it was about half because of him, but that's another story. The main reason was because of himself. See, when he was supposed to be collecting souls, he was actually hanging out with friends at a poker club. He collected souls extremely quickly beforehand.

So that's just what he did. Will quickly collected the souls of people who were due to die that day and sent them to the cinematic library. "Yes! Now I can go!" he said happily, which is a word not used much to describe Will.

Will thought it was so much fun to be rebellious, even though no one knew about it. He quickly headed for the club. He got inside and headed for the bathroom to throw off his suit. He wore his 'cool clothing' underneath. He also had a tattoo on his left arm that his friends convinced his to get. He headed out and joined his friends.

Will was having a great time, like always, until he saw it. That thing. That red thing. 'What the heck?' he thought. 'Why is Grell here?' Grell was just roaming around, he hadn't even seen Will. We probably wouldn't recognize him in the clothes he was wearing and he had taken his glasses off, so it was unlikely he'd be noticed.

Will and his buds finished their game so Will grabbed his stuff and left. Grell was nowhere in sight.

He turned down the next alley.

"Will?" said a voice.

'Oh crap,' thought Will as he tensed. He tensed. He knew it was Grell. 'Just stay calm and play dumb!' Will kept on walking. Good thing he still had his glasses off. He didn't really need them, he just pretended to.

"Will!" Grell came charging at him and jumped on him

"Gaah! What are you doing, creep?" he asked.

"Me? What about you?" said Grell, "I didn't know you played poker!"

"What the-? I don't even know you dude!" Will said, faking it.

"Stop pretending Will!" said Grell, "And where are your glasses? And when did you get a tattoo?"

"Get out of here freak! This is ridiculous!" Will exclaimed throwing Grell off of him. He walked away. Luckily, he wasn't being followed, but just to make sure…

Will walked up to a stoop on a nearby house. That's when he heard the abnormal rustling of leaves and he knew Grell was following him. He just hoped this door was unlocked. He twisted the knob. Luckily, it was, and he went inside.

Indoors, all the lights were turned off because it was late at night by this time. 'Hopefully no one wakes up,' he thought. He quickly changed back into his suit. Being a head shinigami, he had the power to transport from place to place. It really was only for emergencies, but this to Will was an emergency. So he teleported back to headquarters.

Once there, he handed in his assignment sheet and went up to his dorm. He opened the door and Ronald was already in his face.

"How was your day Will?" Ronald questioned.

"Fine," he replied coldly. Soon Grell came bursting through the door.

"Will, why did you go into that house?" he asked.

"What?" said Will, still playing dumb.

"I know that was you Will! Don't deny it!" Grell exclaimed.

"Deny what?"

"Did I miss something?" Ronald butted in.

"Hey Ronald, I got an idea!" said Will.

"What?"

"GET OUT OF HERE!" Will screamed.

"Fine! Jesus Christ!" sulked Ronald as he stomped out of the room. When he was gone, Will and Grell just glared at each other for minutes. Then Grell broke the silence.

"Well?"

"'Well?'" Will replied, imitating Grell.

"Don't mock me!" complained Grell. "That was totally you at that club!"

'Ugh, when is he gonna give it up?' Will wondered. He decided to give in and sighed.

"I KNEW IT! IT WAS YOU!" Grell cheered. "Wait until everyone finds out!"

Will grabbed Grell's neck.

"W-Will?" Grell gasped.

"Dude! I will kill you if you tell anyone! Got it? I will #%^* kill you!"

"Whoa! Watch the language, buddy!" Grell said offensive.

"You are NOT my buddy!" said Will.

"Ok! Ok Will! Fine, I won't tell anyone, for a kiss!~" squealed Grell.

"Just kill me now," Will muttered.

"Ooooorrr," cooed Grell, "We could play poker!"

Will started laughing. "You think you can beat me? HA! If I win, you don't tell anyone, if you win, you can tell anyone."

"Deal." They shook hands.

'May the lord have mercy on your soul,' Will thought deviously.

"WHAT? NOOOOOOO!" Grell cried.

"HA! You lost!" Will cheered.

"I can't believe it!" he pouted.

"Now, no telling!"

"Fine," Grell growled.

The two shinigami went back to their dorms.

"So what was that about Will?" Ronald asked when he got back.

"Oh, I had to take care of a nuisance." Will went to bed accomplished that night. I mean, what else could he accomplish? He's Will for crying out loud! HA!

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