Chapter 14: The Dragon, Spider, And Red Haired Reaper Collide.

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(Your POV)

"Soon, you shall be spider food." Claude began laughing and walked towards me. I started to laugh myself.

"I would be careful if I were you, dragons eat spiders you know." He got closer. "One bite of a spiders poison and the dragon shall fall, my dear."

"I am tired of talk." I ran up to him and kicked for his neck. He caught my foot and threw me against the wall. I picked myself up and ran towards him again, flipping over him and pulling him into a head lock.

"I've got you now, spider."I whispered. He smirked and snaked out of my hold.
He quickly ran up the stairs to Hannah's dangling body. I quickly ran after him.

Just as he was about to grab the sword, someone busted through the window. I saw a flash of red. Can we just get this damned fight over with?

"Well, it seems as if someone here is scheduled to die today." A man with long red hair said. I looked at him, I think I will like this guy. "Who are you?"

He held up two pairs of tiny scissors. "My name is Grell Sutcliffe, I am a grim reaper. And I am here to collect Claude Faustus's soul." Oh man this day just keeps getting better.

Claude looked at him like the man had two heads. "That can not be right, I am a demon." Grell chuckled. "I understand that Claude, but I have orders to bring you with me." He looked Claude up and down while walking around him, staring at his back end for quite some time.

"And by the looks of it, I have no problem following behind you." Grell turned his head towards me and walked over. "And what might your name be dearie?"

I bowed. "My name is Eva Glover, I am a maid at the Phantomhive Manor." He started to blush. "Oh, you must know my Bassy! He is such a charmer!" Who the hell is Bassy?

"May I ask who Bassy is?" He cringed up and smiled. "Oh he is only the most handsome demon butler ever in the world. My Bassy is so strong, he ignores me every now and again, but I guess my beauty is too much to handle sometimes." He put a hand on his hip.

"Sebastian? Ciels butler? My mate? Is that who you are referring to?" Grell furrowed his brows. "Your mate? So, you're the infamous lover of his. I knew it was only a matter of time before I met you." He came up closer, almost touching my nose with his own.

"He is my Bassy, and I do not intend on sharing with, with you." I bowed once more. "I apologize, I did not know you shared similar feelings towards Sebastian. Please, forgive me." He looked at me and smiled. I think this man is bipolar.

"Of course dearie, I just can not possibly be angry towards you, you had no clue. I am angry with Bassy." I looked over at Claude, he was rubbing his neck trying to figure out what was going on. "Grell, I must say. You are quite gorgeous." I glanced at Claude, motioning for him to sneak off.

Grell grabbed my hands. "Do you really think so? Oh I was thinking the same thing about you, you are just stunning!" Claude started to tip toe off. "Oh Grell, have you ever thought of becoming an actress? You would be absolutely perfect for the job!"

His cheeks grew bright red. "Of course I have, I just never thought I would make it in show biz." Be thought for a moment.

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