A/N: So this fanfic is either halfway, or less than halfway done. Either way, it's going to be a bit more Dramatic from here on out!

XxxxxX

Grell sat at the edge of the pond, looking out twords the horizon. He touched the water with one finger, and watched the water ripple. He raised his brows as he watched his reflection distort, and froze when the water calmed, and he saw his new reflection. Hazel eyes stared back, the hair on the mirror image was pulled back. The hair was a chocolate brown, and a nervous look was plastered on the face.

Jack

Grell's jaw clenched, and he narrowed his eyes at the image.

"Get out."

The image tilted his head in curiosity, and smiled innocently. "What do you mean? Get out of where?"

"Get out of me! My head! My life! Theres no need for you to be here anymore!" Grell screamed at the water.

Jack's expression grew darker, and he gave a sick smile. "Grell, my darling, there's still one more person we need to paint red.."

"N-no! We can't do this anymore, I had to kill Anne because of you!" Grell's voice shook, and he hit the reflection.

A hand grabbed Grell, and the water turned red. It now looked like a river of pure blood, and the hand tugged him into it. Jack wrapped his arms around Grell as the red head scratched for the surface of the water. Everything was turning black..

Grell woke up, his voice raw from screaming and drenched with sweat. Someone was shaking and screaming at him, and he pulled away. "No please! I won't do it anymore! I can't!"

"GRELL, OPEN YOUR EYES!"

Grell stopped, that wasn't Jacks voice. It was Ronald's. He opened his eyes and saw he wasn't in his room, but the Great library. Ronald was shaking him.

"Doll face, you need to calm down." Ronald hugged him tightly,and rocked him. "It was just a nightmare..why are you in the Library?"

Grell shook his head. "I...I don't know..I fell asleep in my bed and woke up here..how long was I screaming?"

Ronald smiled. "About ten minutes..you must have been sleep walking." He giggled. "I thought you stopped sleepwalking."

Grell looked over Ronald's shoulder and saw Alan and Jason. "So I guess it's time for work, huh?"

Ronald nodded. "Yeah, you might wanna go home and get dressed." Ronald took his jacket off and gave it to Grell. "It's snowing out today. First day of December."

Grell put the jacket on and stood up. "Thank you!" he waved goodbye and walked to the exit of the Library and shivered. Thankfully, his house wasn't too far away, so he ran to the house and quickly unlocked the door. He sighed when he opened up the door, everything was perfect inside the house, everything untouched. He quickly got dressed and put on basic makeup, having no time to do anything more. He walked out and ran his fingers through his hair. He walked through the dispatch, all the way to his office before stopping. "Damnit, I forgot to take my medicine." He turned on his heel and began to walk out before someone grabbed him.

"And where do you think you're going? We have a reaping to do.." William narrowed his eyes at the reaper.

"William, please let me go..I need to-"

"No, what you need is to turn your paperwork in, and do your assigned reapings. You already came in late today. You're pushing my patience.."

Grell sighed, it felt like his chest was tightening. He rubbed his temples, he had lived a full normal life before the medicine, he could get through one day.

XxxxxX

Grell looked at the description of the murder. It was cruel, and bloody. Grell felt a fire rise in him, it felt like a giggle. Jack.

Grell watched as two men argued, one of them was too drunk to hardly stand. The drunk man smashed his bottle, and used a piece of the glass to cut the other. The sober man stumbled back in fear, looking for a place to run. Too bad it was an alley. The drunk man slashed out angrily, cutting in deeply with the glass. He plunged it in and out. In and out. A process that caused Grell-No, Jack- To giggle.

"Oh how wonderful, such Gore, Grell, let me take over.." His voice was so silky and tempting. "Grell, Darling, go to sleep. Jack will do your reapings for you.." Grell's eyelids felt heavy, he shut them for a second..just a second.

William watched as Grell stood up straight, his crimson hair turning to a chocolate brown. He took off his beloved red coat and the red rimmed glasses and put on a pair of plain round ones. He turned and smiled at Will. "I'm so sorry, but Grell has stepped out for the day. I don't think We've ever officially met. My name is Jack." With that, he leaped down to the alley where the man had just died. He reaped the soul and turned to the drunk man. "I usually only kill women, but today is a special exception." The brunette drove the chainsaw into the man's stomach, not turning it on. He smirked and the drunk, who's face was twisted in fear, then sank it deeper and turned the death scythe on. The man let out a scream as Jack ripped it out painfully. Jack raised the weapon over his head to hack him to pieces, but was stopped when something painful clamped his wrist.

"Stop right this instant, Grell." Will snarled, his death scythe cutting into the brunettes wrist.

"I told you, Grell has stepped out. I'm jack." Jack sighed, annoyed he had to repeat himself.

"Jack?" William narrowed his eyes. "It seems the medicine has stopped working."

Jack let out a sick laugh. "Oh no, it works wonders to keep me down, but unfortunately, I still have one more soul to reap, so I'm trying a bit harder you see. It's convenient that Grell forgot to take his medicine today. He was about to go home and take it before you stopped him. Thank you for that." Jack smirked at William. "Well, it seems it's time for me to go." The chocolate hair turned back to crimson, and dual green eyes looked at Will.

Grell looked terrified. "W-will? What happened?" He looked at his injured wrist, still caught in the painful grip of the death scythe.

William released him and created a portal. "Let's go, you're unstable and we need to get some medicine into you."

Grell's eyes widened. "Jack came back, hmm?"

William yanked Grell through the portal. "You should have told you it was your medicine that you were forgetting. You're taking leave for a while. I want you to stay home and rest. I don't want Jack trying to kill all of London trying to find one mere person."

Grell winced as William drug him along, blood leaking out of the fresh wound. "So he told you?" He sighed. "If it makes you feel any better, Jack only killed that other man simply because he didn't like him. Jack already knows who he wants, I'm pretty sure he won't be killing any more humans.."

William turned around, and grabbed Grell by the collar. "No, it doesn't make me feel any better, either way, I'm stuck with the paper work when 'Jack' starts his little sprees. Go home as I ordered. Don't come back until Jack is under control. I'll be checking on you often, so don't even think about running away." He released Grell.

The red head sighed angrily and turned. "You make it sound as if it's my fault. You think I want this? To have a serial killer inside me? Do you know how scared I am of killing one of you guys because of some freak in my head?" Grell shook his head. "No, you wouldn't, it was stupid to ask. You wouldn't even try to understand." Grell ran out of the dispatch, heels clicking all the way.

When he reached the red roofed home, he slammed the door and collapsed on the couch. He closed his eyes and let out a ragged breath, curling into a ball to keep from crying.

"Darling, I'm sorry..he just doesn't understand is all. Soon it will all be over, and you'll be happy. I promise.." He heard Jacks whispers and held his head.

"Jack..we can't afford to kill anyone else."

He could almost feel Jacks smile. "But darling, don't you see, the one I want to paint red.." His voice getting quieter and quieter. "Is.." Voice so soft..

Grell's eyes widened and he shook his head. "I..I.."

"You know you'll be happier when it's all said and done. Trust me. Anne would agree."

Grell closed his eyes and hugged his knees.

"Fine..Ill do it.."

A/N: Oh ho ho~ Jacks here to stir up a bit of trouble! So, I went online and searched for GrellxRonald fanfics, and I only found like two I believe. That disapponts me.. I think that ship is kinda cute actually. But of course, GrellxUndertaker is my favorite ship, GrellxWilliam being right behind it. All these ships..