OK! Here is the fifth chapter. I want to thank all the people who have reviewed and kept this story going. Honestly I would have ended it at the first chapter if people hadn't wanted me to continue. So thank you! There will be one more chapter after this then I will be done. Maybe...XD Please read and review!XD

"Tonight is the night. If I pull this off, then Undertaker will be forced to marry me! Not only by father but also by society…" Alissa said to herself walking down the hall to the Undertakers shop. So she didn't love Undertaker like Angela, but that didn't matter. What mattered was the fact that Alissa would look good on his arm. And if he married her- which he would- she would not allow him to continue wearing that godawful undertaker uniform in public. It was fine if he was working but not they were out in the city shopping or just walking. She walked to Undertakers shop slowly so as not to raise suspicion. Once there she knocked on the door. Waiting for an answer. She thought that Undertaker lived above his shop, so- without thought- she twisted the knob, finding it open, and walked in.

"U-Undertaker are you here?" She looked around trying to find stairs that lead to an upper loft, but didn't see anything. She did, however, see a door that lead to a back room. Walking toward is slowly she jumped at any little sound she heard. Once she finally reached the door, she held her hand out to twist the knob, then stepped in slowly. "Undertaker?"

"How may I help you Miss Trancy? And why are you in my shop so late in the night?" An eerie voice came out of nowhere. She heard creaking and turned to see Undertaker pushing the lid off a coffin and slowly emerging.

"U-Undertaker I-I um well… I…" Alissa closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm her nerves. "I just came to… see you…" By now undertaker was sitting on top of another coffin so Alissa unbuttoned her jacket and slipped it off her shoulders slowly. Then she unbuttoned her off the shoulder top and let it slip down her body. Her hands on her waist clad in nothing but her sleeveless undershirt. She slid her thumbs into the waistband of skirt before that fell to the floor. Now in nothing but her full undergarments she glanced at Undertaker. He hadn't moved from the position he was in when he first sat on the coffin.

"Um, Undertaker… Why were your doors unlocked?" She waited for his answer. After she didn't get one for a few minutes she slowly advanced toward him. "Undertaker? U-Undertaker...?" She slowly moved his bangs out of his face only to find his eyes closed. "Are you kidding me!? I am stripping for you, trying to seduce you away from that Phantomhive bitch, and you're sleeping!? Oh my Satan this can't be happening."

Just then the door burst open and the woman Alissa had just been complaining about burst in. Alissa quickly seated herself on Undertakers lap. He stood up at once as soon as he noticed another presence in the room, thus causing Alissa to fall to the floor on her bottom.

"What the hell, is going on here? Undertaker...What are you…?"

"What? Oh, right. I'm sorry Miss Trancy, I fell asleep when you were trying to tell me something… Why are you in your undergarments?"

"I… uh well I…" Angelas eyes turned red and she pushed Alissa up against the wall, her hand at the blondes throat, nails digging in slowly..

"What. The. Fuck. Were. You. Trying. To. Do?"

"I… I was...trying to get… him to… marry me… If we… were caught… in a… … compromizing… position… … he would… have no choice… but to marry me!" Talking was hard as she had hardly any air and CLAWS were digging into her neck.

"I swear to SATAN, GOD, and ANY OTHER DIETY that is out there. I. WILL. KILL. YOU. Slowly, painfully. I will keep you alive until you beg me for death. Do. You. Understand?"
"Y-yes. I get it."
"Now get out. I don't ever want you near Undertaker or the Phantomhive Manor. Ever."
"OK! Let me… Go...Please?" Angela pulled her hand away from the other girls neck, and watched her fall to the floor. Alissa scrambled to grab her clothes, then scurried out the door. Angela then turned her flaming eyes to Undertaker.

"As much as I love watching you make people bleed, I am still confused as to what happened."
"What happened is that woman STRIPPED DOWN TO HER UNDERGARMENTS, and sat in your lap… Are you telling me, that you seriously fell asleep?"
"She woke me up at like two in the morning, and when she started to talk her voice kind of lolled me to sleep. I really didn't do anything, Angela… You have to trust me…" Angela's eyes slowly fadded from red to blue. She could always sence a lie, and Undertaker wasnt lying.

"OK, Undertaker. I trust you." She smiled as he wraped his arms around her waist and burried his head in her neck.

"Why are you here anyway?"
"OH! I almost forgot. Mom went into labor and she wants you to be there…"

"Why didn't you say so!?"
"I was busy!"

"Right anyway. Lets go."

Is it good? I hope so! I really like this story, its one of the favorites that I've written so far... Hope you at least like it. Please let me know!XD