"Wakey! wakey! There we go my sweet!" Said, the familiar voice. Halona weakly lifted her head to see her kidnapper's ugly face. His dirty beard seemed to have gotten longer. His perverted smile sent chills down her back.
"Wh-where?" She asked, reverting back to one word sentences. The only light source was the lamp next to her. Nathan smirked and flicked on more lights, she was blinded for a moment before taking in her surroundings.
"You recognize this place don't ya? We shared so many fond memories here didn't we? I can't wait to make more." He purred into her ear. Halona spat on his face, causing him to slap her.
"You little brat!" He shouted, grabbing her by the hair making the girl cry in pain.
"Since when did you get the balls to talk back to me?" He asked, pulling harder. Halona tried not to whimper and smiled, letting out a creepy laugh. Similar to Undertaker's laugh.
"Since the day you lost yours." She said, answering his question while giggling. Another slap, Halona tried not to let a whimper escape her lips, she was unsuccessful.
"You're going to pay for that you savage!" He spat. Nathan continued to beat her until she was a bloody mess. Nathan stood above her, smiling.
"Not so tough now are ya?" The girl looked at him and smiled.
"Is that all you got?" She asked. Nathan scowled and gave her one last good punch, and then everything went black.
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Undertaker had been searching over two hours. The thought that she might be in danger caused him to work harder. As every second passed the more worried he became.
"Oh well, now what do we have here?" Said the familiar voice of a certain red-headed reaper. Undertaker turned to see him standing there with his book in hand, while leaning on his death scythe.
"What are you doing here?" Undertaker asked. Grell smirked and flipped his long hair.
"Me? Oh I'm working, is all. But now that I see you, I don't know how I could possibly work now!" Grell said, giving him a seductive look. Usually Undertaker would have laughed, but not in this case. Grell noticed how tense the old man was.
It took a moment to notice that Undertaker's student was missing.
"Hm? Where's that girl? Halona was her name correct?" Undertaker nodded.
"She's missing. She likes to play pranks, but I fear this time there is no joke. I'm afraid she may have been kidnapped." He explained to Grell.
"Kidnapped? Well we should look for her then. I like the girl." Undertaker thanked him as they continued to search.
"Why not ask Earl Phantomhive and his sexy butler for help? He is the Queen's Guard dog after all." Grell asked. Undertaker shook his head.
"We don't have time, we have to find her now." Grell sighed, disappointed to know he won't be seeing the butler anytime soon.
They searched until they came across an empty bottle and necklace. Undertaker recognized the necklace immediately.
"She was here." He said, picking up the necklace.
"Someone else was too." Grell said, holding the empty glass bottle. Undertaker took the bottle and sniffed it, instantly taking in the toxin.
"Chloroform, someone took her." Undertaker stated, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. Though he was physically fine.
"Chloroform? Wait, hold on a sec." Grell said, flipping through his book. "Aha!" He said, stopping at one of the pages.
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Undertaker's Apprentice
Fanfiction"Halona, I have something to tell you." He said softly. The girl suddenly felt sick, as if she knew something bad was bound to happen. "W...what is it?" She asked nervously. The gray haired man sighed and took her hand. "William came by last...
