"So I thought correct then?" Sebastian spoke softly in thought with a soft smile, he was sitting on the coffin, he didn't care about the dead bodies concealed around him. He was sitting with his legs crossed watching as Undertaker was eating the nuts from the can. He smiled and turned looking at the odd pairing who was waiting for him to speak. He lifted his finger to say he would but in a second once he finished his food;
"Yes you were. However you failed" The undertaker spoke darkly with a sadistic grin growing he began to creep closer, his sleeves hanging over his hands and hat perched on his head. "You cannot let him escape and you did Sebastian" He chuckled, he was back to his annoying self. Sebastian just sighed.
"Ok then you do it. I have no time for this. The brat is going to be having an over load since I am not there to babysit him"
"Ohh your attitude changes doesn't it? Toward Master Phantomhive" The soul reaper giggled, the demon turned his head and just glared,
"I thought we were here to try to stop that shadow man and not about my master" He spoke and sighed softly, he was thinking on how to draw out the man.
"We need to find him" Grell said, "Because if we don't find him he will just hurt more people or even kill" Grell spoke standing up and punched a standing coffin. Sebastian and the Undertaker glanced at one another and then at Grell.
"That is my bed, don't punch it Grell" Undertaker growled lowly and turned moving his fringe, his right eye glanced out of the dust covered window but he just gave a soft smile and then just blinked. "It will be light soon, come" He spoke. "We shall go find him now" He said and walked to the door opening it and turned grinning widely.
Grell and Sebastian looked at each other and nodded once before smiling and following the white haired male who just walked out of the shop and didn't speak to them about his plan.
David was sitting on the clock tower watching the East waiting for the sun to come up; then he would go and hide for the day. He sighed softly, he had soft brown hair and dark coffee eyes, he knew what his life was. There are a lot of people just like him somewhere in the world and it pained him to think he couldn't find any of them at all. He blinked his eyes and sighed, "I'm not even the real David Shor. I am just an image of him. I don't have a name or a home or even a family. Why do we live?" He asked himself and just stared off into space. "I wonder where Red, White and Black are anyway? I wonder if they are still trying to hunt me down? Well good luck to them" He spoke and smiled to himself darkly. He seemed to be only happy when thinking dark and evil thoughts.
Chapter 12 is done. :)
Reviews please. And wow thankyou to everyone reading this and reviewing, i am glad i carried this on as it is a lot of fun to write ^^