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"Grell~! Greeeeellllllll~! Grell! Grelelelelelel~!" I shouted, poking at the little pouch that had started to form on my belly from not doing anything active for weeks.
I heard loud growl and stomping feet up the stairs. After quite bit of fumbling with the golden knob he swung open the door, not looking happy at all. He was in his pajama's, no makeup, and his red hair in a tangled mess. "What."
"Awww, are you not happy to see me~?" I asked, snuggling deeper into the fluffy comforter.
He growled and flipped me off. "If you must know, I had spent all of last night tracking down a stupid guy and it turns out the guy had a demon attached to him, sebby-chan, who was not kind to me at all, and the little brat got away!"
"Aw, You got cock-blocked by sebby-chan?" I asked, painfully standing up from my bed.
Grell glanced my way in surprise by my movement, it had the first real thing I had done since I got hit by the stupid milk truck and went back to fumbling with the book case. " I did not get cock-blocked I wasn't trying to bang the kid, just do my job. And stupid William took away my chain-saw because I didn't do my mission~!" he whined.
I strained myself and swung my legs over the side of the bed. Taking a deep breath I stood up, instantly falling to the floor. Grell reached to help me up but I swatted the crimson man away, glaring knifes I will do this on my own. "Let me do this." I hissed in pain, tensing up I prepped myself by holding onto the bed, jarringly pulling myself to my feet.
"What are you doin-" I cut him off as I stumbled towards him, falling into his arms. I wrapped my shaking arms and gave a pathetic squeeze.
" Oh Mr. Stupid-pants, it's okay." I told him. "You'll get him next time."
I didn't look up at Grell, I was focusing on not collapsing on the spot. Grell patted me lightly on the head and gingerly picked up my feebly body and brought me back to the bed. " You're the stupid one, you could have pulled something or such and then I would have to spend even more time taking care your sick butt."
"Well then, I guess I take back my hug." I humfped annoyed, turning away towards the window that opened up to the usual cloudy London. "And after all that work, you're undeserving of it."
(Grell's pov)
I was blushing heavily; she did all that just to give me a hug? And I couldn't get over how her hair tickled my nose as it frizzed everywhere from lack of brush, smelling the same way An's* did.
She laid in the bed that had once been mine, looking out into the day of London, a little pout on her face…. SHE LOOKED SO CUTTTEEEE~!
She looked like a little kid, she is pretty enough to me my child indeed. But then again, I haven't the plumping to bear kids and it's not like I have found any girl worthy of all this, in decades.
"Well if that's all you have to say…." I trailed off, inching towards the door.
As soon as my finger tip touched the door, I was out of there.
Thumping as my heavy feet went down the stairs, I headed towards my small living room of my tiny town house. In their was a nice red couch, a relatively modern TV, a brilliant marble and gold rimmed fireplace, and a small blow up mattress in the corner.
Yes, I know, me, sleeping on a blow up every night while my beautiful cloud like bed is used by Mei. That is so unlike me, blah blah blah…
Well stupid emotions do funny things to you.
As in I feel some sort of weirdness when I look at her, she looks so much like madam red it hurts. And killing madam red wasn't the brightest things I've done in all my years. And maybe if I hadn't been so stupid then, I wouldn't have to take care of this stupid girl now!
And with her hurt like that I felt like she needed the bed more than I do, but let me tell you, that stupid thing is killing my back!
From that room I head into my old stupid run down kitchen… being immortal I don't have to really cook for myself so its all out dated. Then having to cook for the stupid girl its all dirty and stuff, it makes me want to tear my eyes out!
Opening my dirty red fridge I rummaged in the expired food, and in the back found some orange jucie, taking a quick swig i put the cap back on and went back to looking around ugh nothing to cook with. I scowled.
This means I have to go to the stupid store!
Quickly I changed into my usual outfit, flinging on my petticoat, as it was a cold bitter winter morning. Swinging my door open, I greeted the stupid blinding sun with a hiss.
Walking down the cobblestone street, receiving a few weird glances from the modern people. I few cheers from others as this year Victorian era clothing is in style this year.
At the market, people were bartering off their goods for the paper money that replaced the old bartering system*.
With the loose change in my pocket I headed towards the cheapest stalls, as I was poor… my job didn't pay much.
But on my way there I had to walk by the rich Nobel market and I spotted something familiar among the crowd of on goers. I did a double take and realized it was a person…. Not just any person, it was BASSY-CHAN!
Racing over I felt myself heat up with excitement. Lunching myself into a grand hug with the black haired man. "BASSY-CHAN~!"
The demon turned to my direction and sighed, taking a step out of the way. As I was in midair I couldn't stop from running into the fruit goods that were behind him.
I glanced at my coat now drenched in fruit juices. "Hey, what did you do that fo-…" I cut myself off… I spotted someone I never thought I would see again…. The brat.
"What are you doing here?" Ceil asked, he was dressed as a boy of this age.. or at least a rich one. He had designer shorts on, and a black hoodie shirt. Sebastian was dressed as always~, my hunky man~!
My eyes widen in surprise. "Wha.. how.. uh… AREN'T YOU SOPOSSED TO BE DEAD?!"
He glared and shushed me, demon like glint in his eyes…. Wait a second that's how he is he is still alive.. he is a demon.
Beside Ceil was a young man with bright ginger hair and blue eyes, he looked about the same age as Mei was and wore even more expensive clothing then Ceil. He had this curious look to him …that was never a good sign, that meant the questions where coming. "Who is this, Ceil?"
Ceil sweatdropped and answered him. "This is Grell Sutcliff…. A grim reaper." He said my title in a low voice.
The young boy looked down at me in wonder. " a grim reaper…" he stated in wonder.
I clung to bassy, getting him covered in the fruit juice. He glared knifes and flung me off. "Who is this boy, bassy-chan?"
The boy answered proudly before Sebastian had a chance. "I am Lord Mason Middleton, head of the Middleton family."
I glanced up at bassy-chan, boredom in my eyes. "Another parentless child? You could have at least had some originality."
Ceil glared at me and Mason looked on with wonder.
"What are you doing here?" The dark haired boy asked.
I rubbed the back of my head, feeling an awkward explanation coming on. "Well, I'm here to buy some food…"
"But you don't need food." Ceil snapped.
"Yeah… but Mei does.."
"Who is Mei?" Mason asked in wonder.
"Uh…" I trailed off. After a long pause I answered. "This girl I'm taking care of…"
Ceil and sebatians eyes widen with wonder. "Your… being kind towards a girl?"
I glared "Shut it!"
Mason looked thoughtful for a second, then snapped his hands. "We will visit this girl." He declared.
Me, Bassy and Ceil gasped in surprise. "No, no ,no! it's fine." I said.
The boy shook his head. "No, I must meet the girl who caught the fancy of a grim reaper." He declared.
"She did not catch my fancy!" I screamed, about to launch myself at the stupid boy, but Bassy stopped me.
Mason was glowing. "We already bought some food from the market so she can have it."
I blinked in surprise then sighed, oh well, less money I have to spend.
I sighed and walked a bit then called for them to follow. "My house is this way." I wonder how Mei will react… or more importantly, how will Ceil react, last time he saw her aunt she was covered in whore's blood and trying to kill him….