Gone(A multi bandom story)

The Kill

*Mary's POV*

"Deary," A higher pitched male voice with some sort of an accent came from behind my ear, "You're blocking my view of the little hunky kitten down there."
I abruptly turned around and scrunched my eyebrows at a tall man wearing all red, covered in his long flowing red hair, and his sharpened teeth grinning in the direction of Alan.
"Alan?" I asked.
He nodded and adjusted his little black glasses, "Ashby, yes."
I felt a slight skip of my heart, "Why are you watching him?"
The man sprang from his relaxed position and held his arms to his chest, "He's just so dreamy! Look at him, with his red hair and skinny jeans! Oh I would love to eat his soul right up!"
As he jabbered on about how 'in love' he was with Alan, I thought about the whole soul dealio.
Why would he even mention eating a soul?
Weirdo...
All of the sudden, I noticed the giant chainsaw laid up right beside him. The small bloodstains and the voodoo doll with long black hair startled me to the point of tears.
Lol, just kidding. It did confuse me though.
"Excuse me, random dude with the luscious locks!" I tapped on his shoulder to interrupting his swooning process, "May I ask about your freaking chainsaw?"
His face fell to an annoyed state, "You just did little girl."
"Then answer!" I gave him the stink eye.
The man sighed, "Do you not know who I am? I thought everyone knew of the great Grell Sutcliff! Ugh... Humans..."
Humans?
"What the heck weirdo? Aren't you a person too?"
His red eyes glared at me, "Call me weirdo one more time and I'll rip that pretty little throat of yours out... I told you my name for a reason!" I noticed his gaze went back to Alan, "I'm a reaper, sent from Grim himself! My list reads the name of "Alan Ashby"."
"What list?" I tried to get a better look at the book he pulled from one of his pockets on his burgundy trench coat.
He did his best to hide the pages from me, "My list of souls... Sorry, but it's your handsome little friend's time to go missy!"
His long dark eyelashes fluttered as he picked up his weapon and began to walk towards Alan.
"Stop!" I reached for his hand and pulled Grell back out out fear.
He quickly pulled away and looked down at me, "What do you think you're doing little girl?"
The way he pronounced his R made him sound extremely rich and posh.
"Alan isn't ready for... Someone so... Handsome... To come talk to him! Ha ha..." I nervously hoped my excuse to save Alan's life worked.
Grell stared blankly at me for nearly a minute.
"I..." He began to mumble, "I see where this is going..."
His eyes were now shifting to a brightened yellow.
"You do?" I slightly laughed and put up my hands for self defense.
"Yes... Listen, I know you think that you're in love with me, Megan, but I consider myself married to my work and the delectable victims to my blade."
I frowned as he wrapped his long scrawny arm around me.
At least this will distract him for a little bit...
"You see, darling..."
I began to block out his annoying story of how he apparently thought I was hitting on him.
Gosh, I hope everyone else is having better luck than me...

*Rachel's POV*

"Is anyone else freezing?" I asked, moving my palms along the opposite arm to create warm friction.
I noticed Payton nodding as she pulled at least four blankets to her chest.
"May I be of assistance?" A kind hearted voice came from behind me.
I had no idea who or what could have been breathing in my ear at that point.
I quickly put my reflexes to the test and landed my knuckles along a stiff jawline.
A different male voice laughed, "Haha! Nice going, Natsu, your plan was a waste of our time."
The boy, who looked around my age, that was lying on the ground had bright pink hair and was wearing only a pair of baggy pants and a little sleeveless jacket that showed off the tattoo on his shoulder.
I recognize him from the manga, Fairytale.
And to my surprise, not really I suspected this from the chillies, the ice wizard, Grey, followed him through the giant hole in the wall.
"Oh my god..." Payton growled, "Are those the guys from that show you watch, Rachel?"
I felt my cheeks heat up as I shrugged my shoulders, "Pffft, whaaaaat?"
"Yeah," Natsu agreed with me, "What do you mean by 'show'?"
Oh boyyy... This is going to be a long day...
Oh wait, it's night.