DARK: Omg im back finally. I pretty much died but now im here. Ive decided to upload all my quizilla stories on here too so ya. Anywho THANKYOU so much to all of you for your ideas! I love you guys so much. And thanks for that jar of confidence for Nos, GaarasMyBoyzz, I think he loved that. That and hes also pissed at me for putting our conversation in there haha XD but I stole his coat mwuaahhahahahaha! Actually he leant it to me and never bothered to get it back but ya…*cough*
Undy: *still trying to understand the whole undy thing* Um shouldn't we be getting to the story? I cant wait for all the new customers kukuku
DARK: CREEEP! *wack* oh wait you mean the dead people….my bad! *hugs* omg I think I knocked him out. Kiss of life! Cmon fangirls!
Undy: CRAP *runs*
Dark: um while I chase down the undertaker, yall read ahead kay? Byyyeee *runs after* GET BACK HERE YA STITCHY FACED DEATH GOD!
The Rose Amongst The Thorns
Chapter 3 – Dresses and Viscounts. WTT? (What the Taquitos?)
The whole conversation flew by, as you nearly fell asleep under Sebastians scratching. 'Damn weakness' you grumbled. Undertaker spent a lot of the conversation glaring at Sebastian, which caught a little of your interest. 'Why would the Undertaker care?'
Your head lifted when you caught your name and just as quickly Undertaker snapped "no". "No?" you asked curiously. "no what?" Ciel looked at you. "Well we have an idea of who might be the killer, but we need an undercover operative, most needly a female. Which is whe-" "NO you are NOT using my assistant!" Undertaker snatched you up and cuddled you suddenly. "What the hell! Undertaker!" you squeeked as he rubbed his cheek against your now reddening face. This was ridiculous. "B..b..but you cant goooo" he complained in a cute little voice. "Who will tuck me in at night" he whined. "Oh you've got to be kidding me!" You squirmed in his grasp. "Good god you're a nut! Lemme go I cant breath and if I die then your definantly not getting tucked into that damned coffin of yours!" He immediately let go. "Now," you straightened your outfit. "What exactly would this job be entailing?" you asked with a smirk.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Later that Night~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"NUUUUUUUUUUUU YOU CANT MAKE ME" you screeched from atop the really tall dresser, hissing and clawing at the group below. Ciel had an anime vein, Sebastian was just sweatdropping, and Maylene was standing there with a dress in her hands and covered in scratches. Amazingly the dress had escaped damage. Undertaker stood to the side trying to contain his laughter by covering his face with his sleeves. "I WILL NEVER WEAR THAT BLASTED CORSET, LET ALONE THAT TERRIBLY RESTRICTING SKIRT"
Ciel was getting on the end of his nerves. "That's IT. Everyone out. Sebastian, take care of her!" He snatched the dress and threw it at Sebastian before shoving the group out and slamming the door shut. You stared down at Sebastian. "Good god" you muttered. He smirked. "I would suggest you cooperate miss. Or Im afraid Ill have to make this a rather uncomfortable ordeal."
You stared at him then brought up your finger. "As they say in some irish or such country. Feck…you.."
Outside the door they heard a huge scuffle and several bangs, followed by yelps and breaking china. "DON'T PUT YOUR HANDS THERE!" was shouted from behind the wooden wall. Undertaker looked furiouse and anyone walking by who didn't know better would be very red faced. Then there was silence and the door opened, showing a rather bedraggled looking Sebastian. "The mistress is ready, Young Master."
They group peered around the door and all jaws dropped.
(I realize I never described her looks so heres her in her dress)
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"W…what?" I snapped with a faint blush. "You look, lovely" the Undertaker finally stated. My face turned a darker red. "mf" was the most intelligent thing I could say. "The viscount is holding a costume party tonight, so your ears and tail will fit in well." Explained Ciel. "brilliant" I muttered. "At least I get to kick a few rich punk butts" I sighed as I picked up Kiza who was sitting in a corner. "That's always a plus."
