Victoria was once the daughter of the great Count Dracula, but after he took a stake to the heart protecting her, his last words to her were run to London. For a few weeks some vampires who lived in London took care of her, until they started disapp...
At 7 pm I entered HQ with my head held high and a photo of the specs I want.
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"Hey pop's," he turned his head, "think you can make them?" "You'll have them by this afternoon." "Thanks." I was headed to the meeting room—there was a note in the Retrieval Squad office—and I don't know how, but Undertaker was there before me. "What're you doing here?" "I wasn't gonna miss this." We went in and it was just like when I woke up a reaper. I went up to the pavilion, "here you go gentleman, I would've turned it in yesterday but even reapers need sleep." After everyone looked at it there was nothing but silence, until the heads of the Retrieval Squad got up and brought out their hands. "It is a pleasure having you, Victoria, as the first female reaper in the Retrieval Squad," the man on the left said. "We'll expect a lot from you, not just because you're the first female, but because who your father is," the man on the right said. I looked back and Undertaker just waved his hand. "Thank you gentlemen, I won't disappoint I promise I'll be on time, not just to work but to the dead body's." We shook hands. "Well then . . . Victoria Crevan, reaper# 136650, welcome to the Grim Reaper Dispatch Association," the 4th head said.
Will, Grell, and Ronald were outside the meeting room. "What did they say?" Will asked. "Did I train good?" Grell asked. I had to make sure I was breathing. "I GOT THE JOB." Grell and I jumped up and down squealing like fangirls. "Well then this calls for a celebration," Ronald said. "Heehee leave that to me," Undertaker said. "Oh well would you look at the time," Grell said. "Time to get your spectacles and death scythe." "Oh good because I saw one that looks like a guitar."
Undertakers POV:
They ran off to shop for a death scythe. "I'll watch over her but only for today," Will said. He put up his specs with his scythe then walked behind them.
💀🖤time skip🖤💀
Victoria's POV:
"I thought you said they'd be ready in the afternoon." "Young lady I'm a professional, and all I really had to do was soften the edges," pop's said. They were my two favorite colors, but I wasn't gonna put them on yet, it's not the right time. "Alright c'mon Grell time to get my death scythe."
🖤💀at the scythe register room💀🖤
There were so many to choose, you could even design one and they'd make it for you. "I knew you'd pass." "Hey, Sera." Sera was one if the three girls that make the scythes instead of the girls that check them and administer them. "Is she ready?" I asked. "She's been ready since the beginning, she was just waiting for the right reaper," Sera said. "And that's you." It was a red axe designed to look like a guitar. (Our vampire queens guitar from Adventure Time) "I-It's red," Grell said. "I know that's why I needed you here, is this red axe guitar worthy of my power?" He was thinking. ". . . You brought me here because you wanted my permission for the color red didn't you?" "See you're not stupid like Ronald says." "He says what!" Grell ran off. "I'll get the administration paper," Sera said.
