Can You Fix Me? Chapter 7William stared a little shocked. In the back of his mind yes he hoped he was the one Grell meant but after all of his cruelty--clearly Sutcliff had been smacked around the head region one too many times. "Grell..do not joke with me about such things." Grell pouted and took his hand from William's face. "I'm not joking Will~ It's you~ You're the one that truly means the world to me~ I know I act out but did you ever think it was to keep your attention focused on me~?" Grell looked at him intently. The serious look very off putting on the crimson reapers face. William had only seen it a few times but every time Grell had meant whatever he was saying. "So....it is me then..." He hated to admit his heart gave a flutter but he held onto his composure. "I..I have, but I always thought you and that demon.. Well you fawned over him so hard and after all you told me about your relationship, everything you've done with that-- thing.." He frowned watching William. Grell laughed
Can You Fix Me? Chapter 6Let Me Protect You~Ronnie pressed his ear to the door trying to hear through the thick wood. “Dammit,” He muttered under his breath “Can’t hear a thing.” He pressed harder against the door.Undertaker watched him grinning as he slowly crept up behind the nosey reaper. He slipped his arms around Ronnie pressing his lips to his ears. “Curiosity kitten, you know what they say~” He cackled loudly as Ronald squeaked and grabbed at him.“You nearly gave me a heart attack!! Why do you do that!?” He looked up at the older Shinigami who was holding him close and blushed. “Ah I know I um I
Can You Fix Me? Chapter 5Tell Me~Grell Leaned over the extremely large casket looking at the very still figure. His body trembled at the whole situation, William in a coffin, his breathing barely visible. It terrified him. He looked around for the other two Shinigamis but saw only the flicker of the candle that Undertaker had lit. His eyes drifted back to his boss as his mind began to wander.It had been nearly five hours since they had found Will lying in the alley impaled by his own scythe. He had been bleeding profusely and Grell had tried using his coat to stem the blood flow and keep the rain of him. Ronald was looking him over for any other serious injuries