Four years have passed since Grell was taken by my daughter's enemy, who is now my enemy. I had been watching Wilma training for four years now, I had been training myself. After all, I don't have a work to go to anymore. I miss my work, but if my daughter is in danger then I can't work and Grell would kill him slowly if he found out he had worked than helping their child. Grell hold out, I'm coming.

I was worried for everything. Wilma, Grell, the future, everything. We were completely alone in this world, no one will help us except the witches and will be harder to win this, I wish Grell was here. He could hold my mood up, or drive me crazy. But still I wouldn't feel this lonely. I have Wilma but I have to take care of her myself. What should I do?

"Daddy!" Wilma came running towards me. They had been in the park all day, she were so happy here, good memorize of Grell. He gave her a friendly smile.

"Hello there sweetheart, are you having fun?" he asked and sat down on his knees in front of her.

"Yes daddy, but I just shot a person again by accident." Wilma said and looked down ashamed. She had had problems with her powers lately; learning to control them has not been an easy task. Lora says that her powers are for protection, but even protection came become a deadly weapon. These "shots", that's what we call them, is a burning flame. There is no fire or sign of any wound and no reed skin; it just burns under the skin. The effect takes off after some minuets, but it's very painful.

I hear the scream of the unfortunate victim of Wilma's uncontrolled powers. It was a man with his wife and children. Seems like they had a picnic, a happy family, I wish we could have that too soon. But after this is over and Grell is in safety, back home. The man continued screaming and I looked at my watch and counted the minuets. 4, 3, 2, 1. There it stopped. I looked at the man and he had stopped screaming, they were now trying to find an explanation on what had happen, but no explanation was found. I looked at Wilma again who still looked down in shame.

"My dear Wilma, you need to be careful, huh? You need to learn how to control those powers of yours." Wilma nodded and gave away a small sob. "Now don't be sad, I'm not mad. It was an accident, don't worry." She nodded again but didn't look up at me. "Now let's go and visit Uncle Undertaker. That will be fun right?"

"Okay dad." I held out a hand for her and she took it. She still didn't look up when we started to walk to Undertaker's.

…

We walked on the streets to Undertaker's but then I smelled something that I hadn't smelled since Grell was taken. Demon. Oh and not any demon, no, no, no it had to be him. Sebastian. The forever cursed demon butler. What could he want?

I didn't see him but I smelled him and felt him watch us. I didn't look around, just trying to ignore it. I hadn't seen the demon since Grell disappeared, I didn't trust him after that. Sure I have never trusted him but I had put my trust in him when I really needed him to protect Grell and Wilma, and see what happened. I will never forgive him.

"William!" a voice from behind them shouted. I didn't need to turn around, I knew who it was.

"Go away Sebastian, I have no business with you." I said and just walked on, hugging Wilma's hand tighter.

"We need to talk." Sebastian walked closer and tried to make me stop.

"No we don't." I tried to walk faster, but then Sebastian grabbed my arm and dragged both me and Wilma into an alley.

"We really need to talk."

"No we don't!" I tried to get lose but Sebastian was too strong.

"Yes we do and there is one person here who wants to talk to both of you." Sebastian pushed me upon a wall and Wilma sat on a wood box.

"Who?" I asked and Sebastian nodded to someone further into the alley. I looked and first I didn't see anything but then a man shaped figure stepped closer in a black long coat and black hat. "Who is that?" I asked and Sebastian let me go.

"That's the reason why I exist." Sebastian answered and I looked at him. "He is my father."

"What?" I shouted and quickly summoned my scythe, i showed Wilma behind my back, keeping her away from him.

"No need for that shinigami William T Spears." Sebastian's father said, I was unsure but I did as I was told.

"What do you want? What could you possible want from us?" I swallowed. "Satan."

"I want to help." The man said.

"Why would Satan want to help us?"

"This is not just about you, not just about her. This world can be destroyed because of this. I maybe don't like God and he maybe doesn't like me, but we have one thing in common, and that is that we care about this world. Just in two different ways." Satan didn't move at all he just stood there talking.

"Is God worried about this too?"

"Everyone is who knows about it, Wilma is the only and last chance, she need to learn a lot before she can win this, but she have to win. Many people will help her on the way, including me."

"But how? She can't even control her powers."

"She will. The battle is coming closer, there are not much longer until she have to be ready."

"Wilma is only seven! She can't be ready for years!" I didn't know what to say. Wilma wasn't ready; she won't be ready for a long time.

"Don't worry Mr. Spears, she will be ready, she will be." Satan backed away and disappeared in a mist. Such a cliché.

I turned around to Sebastian but he was gone too. I sighed and took Wilma's hand again and started to walk to Undertaker's.

"Dad, what was that about?" she asked.

"Don't worry sweetheart, it was nothing." I said sighing, I was a bit shaky. I have never, met Satan before, I haven't even met God. But now I'm more at peace than before, now I know that we are not alone. There are more people out there who is ready to help us, we are not alone anymore. Soon Grell my dear, soon.

…

Grell was worn out. that cruel, yet handsome, beast tortured him every day. The worst part was when he dirtied me with his never stopping lust. He hugged himself in that cold, damp cell. Seaweeds all over the room and all he had to warm himself with were an old, trashy blanket. He put the blanket tighter around him, knowing that soon the daily torture is soon here.

And as he thought, the cell door opened. He didn't look up, he knew that it was him. the man who have been tortured him for, what is it, years? it doesn't matter, that face, body, mind was all too familiar now. The face could trick anyone, a slim handsome face with perfect formed lips, red as a demons eye, his eyes just as blue as the sea itself. The body is the most dangerous one, it looks weak, but attractive, but he is stronger than any demon he had met. Then his mind, oh boy could he seduce. Grell have need all his strength not to give into those charming and lovely words, because he has learned that those are just words. His mind is full of darkness and insanity.

"Good morning Grell dear." He said in a sweet, loving voice. He walked closer when he didn't answer. "I said good morning."

He grabbed Grell's hair and pulled him up. Grell still didn't say anything, he s´just let out a small whimper.

"Tsk! Seems like you still haven't learned. Better continue teaching you." He let go of Grell hair and took out a whip. He whipped Grell hard and red marks were left on his body, soon it started to bleed. "You will never be free from me! No one will come for you!"

"You will lose!" Grell shouted out and covered his head.

"No I won't! I will kill your daughter and then your husband! Then you will only belong to me! Give up already" he smirked insane when he whipped him and his voice were not as sweet anymore.

"Never! You are just scared of her!" He was whipped harder and for each whip he hoped that Wilma was safe. "You will never win! Wilma will stop you!"

"Oh no she won't." he stopped and looked at him. "She will die at my demons; they are already on their way."

Grell widen his eyes and looked up at him. He smirked and laughed evil and walked out of the cell, leaving Grell worried.

"Please William keep her safe."

-Two days later-

Dad has been happier since we met Mr. Sebastian and his father, Satan. I'm glad he is glad, hope he stay that way. He hasn't been happy since mommy disappeared. I miss mommy, I wish he was here so he could sing me to sleep and tell me stories and go shopping. I didn't like shopping but mommy did, so I just play along and pretend I do. As long as he doesn't by me red clothes I really don't mind it. I love my yellow clothes and my yellow fox.

I held it closer. Mommy gave me it and I really like it. It reminds me of him, I wish I was stronger so I can save him. But I can't, because I'm weak. Daddy says I'm strong; I just need to control my powers better. It's hard to do, Lora and Lil have tried to help me, but it's still hard.

I sat in the forest near Earl Phantomhive's mansion. I'm not allowed to be here for daddy, but he usually let me play in the city, he says I have people watching me. I think its Uncle Undertaker. I can feel him watching sometimes but I can never find him, but today he is not here I can feel that. I sat on a rock and played with my fox, it was then I felt it. Someone walked closer and it was not friendly.

I quickly jumped down from the rock and ran to a big tree and started to climb up. I sat on one of the branches high up and looked down. I hugged the tree hard and smelled something. I remember it slightly, it was a little but it smelled like Mr. Sebastian, only much stronger and worse. What can it be? A demon? It does smell like Mr. Sebastian but it still doesn't, it's hard to explain. What can it be?

Three men walked in front of my tree and to the rock I had sat on. They did look like humans, but their eyes were red, redder than Mr. Sebastian. As I thought, demons, but these are different. They don't walk like normal demons, they are clumpier.

"Where is she?" one of them shouted, it seems like he is the leader of them. "Find her!"

I held my breath. It was me they wanted, I should never have walked he alone. Daddy, help me.

I moved slightly and the branch I sat on broke and hit the ground. I landed on another branch, but the demons had heard it.

"There she is!" one of the two others shouted and pointed at me. I quickly climbed higher up.

"Come down, shinigami child!" the leader said. I looked down and saw that the three demons had surrounded the tree and they had had more friends close by. More demons had come to help.

"NO!" I screamed and hugged the tree. I looked around and noticed that I had dropped my fox a long with the branch.

"Get her down!" the leader said to the others and three of them started to climb up.

I looked panicking around me and found a thick branch, hanging loosely close to me. I took it away from the tree and threw it at the climbing demons. It hit two of them and they fell down. But there were still one more. I looked around again, but there were nothing.

"I will get you, you little brat!" the demon said and he was now so close.

I panicked and screamed.

"No!" I felt how something bubbled up in me and it tickled in my fingertips. I looked at them and they glowed. I widen my eyes and he demon were now at my feet and he grabbed my foot . I looked at him before I took my hands at his face. "Burn in hell!"

The demon screamed in pain before he burst out in flames and fell to the ground, but he was just dust when he hit the ground. The demon leader looked up at me and he glared angry at me.

"Everyone get her, now!" he shouted out the order.

All of them, except the leader, started to climb up. But this time they didn't come far. I gathered my will as Lora and Lil told me and my fingertips glowed again. I smirked and pointed my fingers at them. I gave out a little scream and all the demons burst out in flames. They went the same destiny as the other demon.

The leader let out another scream and ran away. I sat in the tree and looked at the demon dust get blown away by the wind. I did it. I found my powers. Now I finally can protect those who are dear to me. I smirked one last time before I jumped down from the tree and took up my fox. I skipped happily back to my father. I can't wait until I tell him what I just did!

…

Grell could hear his jailor scream in anger. Grell listen to what he was saying, it seemed like he was screaming at one of his demons.

"How could you let her get away! She is just a child!" he screamed.

"I-I'm sorry, m-master, but s-she has l-learned t-to control h-her powers." Grell heard the demon say.

"You were supposed to kill her before she could control them!" he screamed.

Grell could hear how the demons tried to say an apology, but he didn't get the chance before he screamed in pain and the, nothing. He must have killed him-

Grell lend his back at the wall and smiled. She made it, she can protect herself from now. And it seems like he has gotten scared.

"Mommy is proud of you my dear child." He whispered to himself smiling.

And the next chapter will come