Undertaker's Child

The park.

After we sat there for quite some time  we got up and headed home. After we got there I ran into my room and grabbed my school book bag and placed some paper and ink and pens in the bag. I walked into the shop and grabbed some cookies from the jar and placed them in the spot for my lunch kit. "Where do you think you're going?" My father said laughing. "To the park." He gave another laugh "Alright. Be safe." He said smiling like usual. Then I turned around and walked to the park. I remember asking (more like telling) William to meet me there.

*Time skip to le park. Brought to you by Alois in drag.*

I got to the park to see no one there. So, I waited. I went to sit on the slightly damp slide on the empty kids jungle gym. There I sat alone, the cool and wet fall wind blowing on my face. I pulled out my paper and pen and started to doodle. I doodled until I heard a calm familiar voice. "Hello (f/n)" he said as I turned to see William behind me on the structure. "Hello William." I stood up and walked down the slide and he followed me to a nearby bench. We sat there in silence just looking at each other and looking at the falling leaves. He seemed to be looking at me quite a lot but I couldn't figure out why. "Can we move this along. I'm going to have over time." William said. "R-right... Umm so.... You followed me? Because I'm a reaper right?" He nodded his head. "Okay... So what I don't get is, if you didn't write the note... And Sebastian didn't write it. Who did?" I asked realizing my voice was shaking. "I'm not sure. That's what I was trying to figure out. Do you know anyone with a name of 'S'?" I shook my head. "So we're back to having nothing." William said. "We?" I said as I raised an eyebrow. "You asked me to be here so I can help you. I thought you wanted us to work together to figure it out." He says very matter of fact. I was just stunned. He wants to help me... Like a friend?  Nah he would never admit that. He doesn't seem like the type. But... He actually wants to help me. "Thanks." I said placing my hand on his shoulder. "Don't thank me yet. We haven't figured it out. Besides, I need to go back to work." He said standing up to leave. Then, it started raining, not a cold rain, this was warm and somewhat inviting. "Mind walking me home?" He pushed up his glasses and agreed.

Once I arrived home we parted ways and only one question was on my mind. Who is 'S'?