Lovesick [Grelliam, Slingphries]

Three

"Grell, darling, I'm begging you! Please come out."

"NO! AND I'M NOT YOUR 'DARLING'!"

"I give up. I'll call Ronald or someone to come pick you up."

"Thank you.."

Before he could type in the phone number, someone knocked on the door. He dashed downstairs and opened it.

"Hiya, boss," Ronald said, leaning against the frame of the door, "Is Grell here?"

William nodded and moved out of the way, allowing the blonde to enter his home.

Grell came running down the stairs and jumped into Ronald's arms. She wanted to be with him more than anyone else

"Ronny." She whispered, tearing up a bit.

"Hi, Grell," He whispered back, kissing her cheek.

"I wanna go home."

"That's why I'm here. Did he hurt you?"

"No."

"Then why do you want to go home?"

"I miss you."

"Last night you wanted to be with William more than anyone, even though you're my girlfriend."

"William did something to my drink."

Grell just tucked her face into his neck and sniffed. She knew why she had some sort of weird attraction to William, but at the same she didn't. Ronald kissed her one more time as he was handed an old suitcase with Grell's things. "I couldn't find the headpiece to her costume, but everything else is in here as well as her undergarments." He said, fixing his dark, messy hair. "I could lend you a pai-" "I have a sweater and a pair of boxers in my car for her." Ron said, grabbing the suitcase from the taller reaper. He nodded, and went to go finish his coffee.

I never thought the bloody potion would wear off that quickly, William thought, sipping from his mug. Grell laid down on the couch still warm from the hug.

"You did something to my wine last night, didn't you?" She asked, hugging a pillow.

"No." He replied, picking up a book.

"Tell the truth, please."

"I'm not lying!" William shouted.

Grell yelped and squeezed the pillow, crying again. At that moment, Ronald ran into the house.

"What happened?" He asked, running over to her.

She looked at him and said quietly, "He yelled. And it scared me."

She nearly sounded like a child, crying and latching herself onto people. Ron looked at William and then back at Grell. He said gently, "Let's get you dressed and back at the apartment, okay?" She nodded and snuggled into him.

"I meant now, love."

"Okay." She pulled on the sweater and the boxers, while Lilac pounced onto Ronald's foot.

"Who's this, Grell?"

"A-a cat I f-found this m-morning."

"What's her name?"

"I-I named her Lilac."

"Lilac? What a pretty name. Do you want to take her home?"

Grell nodded and picked up the cat, stroking its long fur.

William sighed and leaned against the wall, sipping coffee. If the potion didn't work on Grell, then it could certainly work on her sister.

[Time and date not available.]

Library of Souls

Paris District, the Shinigami Realm.

Necia sighed and and grabbed her scythe. It was the fifth demon attack she had to deal with this week. She fixed her glasses and tied up her hair, running up to the large fiend with her large, sapphire weapon.

"WHY THE HELL DOES LUCIFER KEEP REINCARNATING YOU?!" She yelled angrily swinging at one of its arms. The monster just growled and swiped at her, narrowly missing her neck.

"No response, eh? Well then, I guess I'll have to send your gross, fiendish soul back downstairs!" She smirked and swung at his chest. Necia moved so fast that nobody could see her scythe. She was the fastest female Grim Reaper to ever live. Everyone was impressed with her speed, even Lawrence Stilton, a retired shinigami who had trained her in her early years. He pushed her hard, but not too hard, which led to Necia training herself in the ungodly hours of the morn. That training evolved her speed and achieved fame around the London district.

There was a thud and the blue bladed weapon was stuck in the ground. The monster roared and fell down, a mysterious gash on its collar bone. "Damn it! I wasn't aiming up there, I was aiming for the heart," She said, tearing out her scythe from the floor. "Oh well. At least it's dead finally." Necia walked away as her scythe folded back into one of its disguise formats; a charm bracelet. The elastic band holding up her hair suddenly snapped, allowing her thick, cherry red hair to flow back down to the middle of her back.

"Miss Necia!"

A fourteen year old girl ran up to her, holding a stack of paperwork. She sighed and said, "What is it, Alayna? Does Spears want me to work more overtime?" Alayna shook her head and replied, "No, he just wants to talk with you." Necia sighed again and speed walked down to William's office.

"Hello, Necia," said a deep voice from behind the chair. She sighed and snapped, "What do you want, Will?"

William turned around in the chair, adjusting his glasses with a smirk, "I would like to announce that I have located your brother."

She widened her eyes and responded, "Y-You have?!"

"The thing is, your brother is a.... she."

"I don't care about the gender! Thank you William!"

Necia hopped over the desk and hugged the crap out of her boss. William's smirk widened and he grabbed her waist.

"I deserve a reward for finding your long lost twin, hmm?"

"Shut up." Necia snapped, her happy expression going to a sour one. However, her boss ignored her and lifted up her shirt.

And then, a few moments later, giggling could be heard from William's office. Grell wondered what it could be, so she opened the door. There, she saw a woman who looked just like her, all over William.