OMG! SO SO SORRY NOT UPDATING...COLLEGE REALLY STARTED STRANGLING ME!

Well, hopefully this bit should help...?


"William!" Grell cried, enraged, down the hallways of the Labyrinth. They echoed, she could feel her rage, but who could blame her? William had taken her baby away to feed her some artificial goup! Babies and mommies held a special bond, and that bond was represented by the mother feeding the baby from her breast. It was something Grell looked forward to since she found out she was pregnant. Not to mention, even how pedophile-like it sounded, she'd bask in her memories of her husband's lips and fingers on her breasts while her child fed.

"William you bastard!" Grell cried again, kicking the door of the office adjacent to her down. Eric was in there, head on the desk and breathing erratic. He must've been mourning, but at the moment Grell did not care, "Where's William?"

"Get out!" Eric screamed, slamming the door in her face. Grell sighed, maybe she should've been more sensitive? She had lost her husband nearly a year ago, she knew what it was like to see their body lying there after being brutally mutilated and devoured. She could still feel his cold body limp in her arms; those passionate sinews gone to waste and growing hard as she clung. She tried to imagine replacing that embrace over and over again, always in a desire to lie by his body in that state of unconsummated necrophilia, and whenever she did her thoughts were turned to William. His embrace would slowly take over the hollowed, emoty embrace of her deceased lover. Did she fear it? Maybe, fearful of being desensitized of the lessons her Undertaker had taught her, the secrets they shared in his coffin, and the scars. Oh, how she loved those scars!

"Ah, she's so cute sen-pai!" Ronny's elated voice echoed from down the hall. Grell sighed, of course William would be in the lounge, such a relaxed ambiance was vital to an infant's care. She decided to get back to Eric later and sprinted down the hallway to the lounge, finding William burping his adopted daughter and Ronald Knox gently playing with her feet as she was burped.

"William," Grell huffed, "What are you doing with my baby?"

"You were indisposed, so I fed her some formula," William told her.

"Formula? Baby's need their mommy's milk!" Grell told him, rushing over to him to look over Undrea. She burped softly, resting on William's shoulder as he held her up.

"I wasn't about to wake you when you needed your rest," William told her, gently easing Undrea off of his shoulder and into his arms so he could cradle her. She cooed, nuzzling his warm chest as she curled up.

"She's so cute, Sutcliffe...Spears...Senpai!" Ronald smiled, pulling a chair out for Grell, "You should be proud, she looks so much like you! Except for her cheekbones, those are William's. Her eyes are kinda strange though,"

"What's wrong with her eyes?" Grell asked, holding her arms out to receive her baby. William sighed but gently eased Undrea into her arms; the infant responded affirmatively and nuzzled her mother as she dosed off.

"They're more gold then green, more blended then our eyes. Kinda strange," Ronald told her.

"Ronald Knox, all shinigami children have strange eyes. It isn't until their training begins that the pigments and senses start to define themselves. Undrea is a normal child, and Gregory confirmed as well. Shall I go on?" William asked.

"The last thing I need is one of your lectures," Ronald joked, turning to Grell, "Would you like something to eat? Drink?"

"Some sweet tea would be nice," Grell smiled softly, "Extra honey, no sugar,"

"Coming up!" he rushed to the cupboard, looking for the powdered tea and honey. Grell sighed and turned to William, "I saw Eric on the way, he's very depressed. Are you certain they haven't found the demon who killed Alan?"

"I can assure you they didn't; if anything the case has gotten even more grim," William told her, "His killer not only took his soul but his Thorns as well."

"I thought Gregory was working a treatment with my blood?" Grell asked.

"You're too ill, Grell, he was unable to finish it," William told her.

"I'm not ill," Grell pouted, "I just have nerve damage,"

"You're ill," William told her, standing, "Shall I escort you to your hospital bed?"

"No, I'm fine," Grell told him, looking down at her baby who had finally dosed off, "I'm gonna drink some tea and then we'll leave,"

"You should stay here overnight," William told her.

"No, I wanna go home tonight," Grell demanded, twisting her eyebrows in an angry expression, "I want to put my baby in her cradle, and take a relaxing bath,"

William sighed, "Very well, but you are taking your medicine tonight. I'll have Gregory give me the prescription,"


Yeh, this is all I got now...Kinda got off track with Kuro and went to Homestuck...

I am a huge Eridan fan...