School Days
Three days later Undertaker and (y/n) moved into their new home finally! (Y/n) borrowed Undertaker's car to drive her parents to the airport to catch their flight home. It took a lot of coaxing that she'll be fine but he agreed. When (y/n) returned home, Undertaker tokk her hand, opened a portal and stepped inside.
"I figured today would be a good day to get you registered." Undertaker said as he took her straight to William's office.
Undertaker knocked on the door and opened it when he heard a slightly irritated "Come in." from the other side of the door.
They both shuffled into the office as Will looked up to see who it was.
"Oh sorry, I thought you where the nuciences. Anyways I see that you brought (y/n) in for registration. Lets get started then." he said as he walked out of his office and down the hall the opposite way they had came.
"Wow this place is so huge! I don't know how I'll be able to navigate this place without getting lost." she whispered to Undertaker as they followed Will quickly.
"Don't worry, I'll guide you until navigating this place becomes second nature for you." he said smiling at her.
After a few minutes they came to a room where there were other new shinigami's filling out forms. Will handed her a few papers and told her to to fill them out. The forms asked her for her full name, birth date, death date, how she died, how she became a grim reaper and when she first awakened as a grim reaper.
When she was done she handed the papers back and was put in a grim reaper training class which she had to take for a week. Then after that week she would take a written exam and then lastly the practical exam which was when she'd show the higher ups how quickly and efficently she can reap a soul. If she passed, she would become an official reaper, get new glasses and her own death scythe. Undertaker said he would come pick her up when the class was over at the end of the day.
When the class was finished (y/n) walked out of the room on the verge of collapse. They had all the new recruites excersizing their bodies in ways that (y/n) had never done when she was alive. The insructors had said that these moves where essential so that when they were on the job they could swim, jump or run quickly to the dying person who's soul they where supposed to reap. So her body wasn't used to it, she was in serious pain. Undertaker saw (y/n) stumble out and ran to her side to catch her.
"Hey Undertaker...I'm so tired and whole body hurts!" she said tiredly.
"I know, but your body will get used to it soon. A nice baked salmon dinner I made is ready to eat at home." he said as he moved his long silver hair over his shoulder and bend down in front of (y/n). "Get on my back (y/n), I'll give you a piggy back ride home."
(Y/n) climbed on his back and laid her head on his shoulder.
He walked down the hallways until Undertaker came to an abrupt stop at a large statue in the middle of what looked like the library entrance.
"I just wanted to show you this statue of a legendary reaper before we go home. Do you recognize him?" he asked.
(Y/n) sleepily looked up at the giant statue. "No, why? Should I?" As she was looking Undertaker dug into his pocket and took out his old glasses and put them on and turned his face to hers'.
"How about now?" he asked her.
"Your the legendary reaper?! We learned about you in the beginning of class and your sweet and simple reaping techniques. That lesson was fun. You are amazing!" she said as she nuzzled into his neck.
"Well I'm glad you think so. Well we better get home before our food gets cold." he said as he opened a portal to take them home.
It was already dark outside when they came home so the lumious city lights outside twinkled and gave the Indian themed living room a cozy look so he let (y/n) down there where she laid down on the soft colorful pillows while Undertaker got their dinner.
When he returned he gave (y/n) her plate and turned on the TV to watch while they ate. Undertaker knew she didn't have enough strength to sit up in the chairs in the dining room, but she looked happier here and so was he.
"Wow that salmon was so good! You might have to make that again!" she said as she licked her lips.
Undertaker giggled. "Cookies isn't the only thing that I can cook really well! Living for hundreds of years teaches you a lot of things." he said as he collected their plates.
After putting the dishes in the dish washer Undertaker went up to the master bathroom and filled up the tub with hot water and bubble bath soap that relaxes the body. When it was filled he went to get (y/n).
"I filled the tub for a nice relaxing bath for you. It'll help with those sore muscles." he said as he helped her walk up the stairs. "After you're done I will give you a massage to loosen your body up for tomorrow. It'll only get harder from here."
(Y/n) sighed. "Okay!" she said as Undertaker left the bathroom.
Twenty minutes later (y/n) came out the bathroom feeling refreshed and also slightly surprised as when she entered the bedroom she saw that the lighting had been dimmed, soft music on their stereo was playing and Undertaker had lit a couple sticks of lavender scented incense. Undertaker was sitting on the edge of their king size bed, patting it to signal for her to sit.
(Y/n) laid down on the bed after taking her robe off, leaving nothing else on except her bra and underwear. While Undertaker was warming the lotion in his hands (y/n) turned her head to look at the city, which it started to snow outside.
Undertaker started on her sore back first and frowned a bit when she whimpered in pain. He hated seeing her in pain, especially after her ordeal, but he knew it was essential that he do this.
"I'm sorry, I know it hurts but after you won't feel a thing tomorrow." he said while stroking her cheek, after which he continued.
When he was done with he back he moved to her legs. They where sore too, but not as bad as her back so he was a little more gentler. (Y/n) sighed softly as Undertaker ran his hands down one of her legs. (Y/n) giggled when he touched her ticklish foot.
"Seems like someones very ticklish here!" Undertaker said as he grazed one of his long black fingernails on the bottom of her foot, which made (y/n) laugh louder.
"Hey stop it! I thought this was supposed to relax me!" (y/n) said in the midst of laughing.
Her laughing made Undertaker laugh as he moved to the other leg. She relaxed again as he continued.
"You make me feel like royalty no matter how much you like to tease me." (y/n) said sincerely.
"Well of course, you deserve nothing less but the best my darling queen!" he said as he stole a quick kiss from her before moving to her arms.
After he was done with her arms she flipped over onto her back so he could work on the front halves of her limbs. He was so gentle that by the time Undertaker was done massaging her, (y/n) was fast asleep. He tucked her in and decided he needed a shower before returning to join her in dreamland.
Author's Note: Sorry it took so long, but we keep getting hit with big snow storms here in New England and haven't had time to write this chapter and post it cuz I was busy shoveling the snow and getting to the public library to post the chapters is starting to become a dangerous endevor (people not shoveling sidewalks so you have to walk in the street). I wish I still had internet at home. Whaaa! Anyways I will post when I can. See you later!
