Undertaker's Apprentice

Chapter Twenty-Six: Family Reunion Gone Wrong

    "Shit! Guys can you hear me!?" Halona shouted, pounding on the walls with her fists.

   "Halona!? Are you okay!?" She heard the faint voice of Ciel.

   "I'm fine! Find out how to get me out of here!" She told him. The girl slowly turned to see her father, beaten to a bloody pulp. "Papa. . . Papa!" She ran to his side and undid his chains.

    Undertaker fell to his knees, trying to regain his strength.

   "Halona," he coughed. "What the bloody hell are you doing here?"

   "What do you think!? I came to find you!" She tried to hand him his death scythe, but he pushed it away.

   "You shouldn't have come here. . . You need to get out and take that thing with you!"

   "Stubborn old man! I'm not going anywhere." She said sternly.

    "Stubborn kid! This isn't a joke anymore you need to get out!"

  "How? She can't leave." Said an unfamiliar voice. A man around his early twenties, white short hair with bangs that covered his right eye. He was fairly attractive, tall, wore a long black coat with chains around his torso. He held two large blades in his hands, connected by a long chain.

    "So, you must be Halona. I never thought I would have a sister. You're alot darker than I thought." He said, his voice was raspy and chilled her to the bone.

    "Jason." Undertaker breathed. Halona clenched her teeth and held the scythe close to her. Her Katana wouldn't be of any help, since it wasn't an actual death scythe.

    "Hello father, you look different. Did you get a hair cut?" Jason asked jokingly. No one laughed, he clicked his tounge. "Tough crowd. Well anyways, I'll be taking that."

   "Bitch please, you'll have to kill me first."

   "Ooh, feisty little one aren't you? But, if you insist," his gaze turned dark, the eyes of murderer. She knew those eyes all too well. "I guess I'll have to tear you apart huh?"

    Halona readied the scythe in her hands, trying to calm herself down.

   "Halona, stay down, you can't fight him!" Undertaker pleaded.

   "Father, be quiet. You're ruining the mood. Unless you plan on playing some awesome background music, I would appreciate it if you would shut up." 

   "Don't talk to papa like that!" Halona shouted. Jason's eyes widened, then let out a laugh.

   "Papa? Well Undertaker it looks like you've found a suitable replacement for me. I'm ashamed to say I'm a little jealous. Oh well. . . How about a little sibling quarrel eh?" Jason asked with a smirk.

   Halona gulped, his gaze only made her feel anxious. Suddenly he busted out laughing.

   "Oh won't you look at that? The poor girl is shaking! Tsk, I expected more from a child of the Undertaker. Perhaps you just aren't worthy of-"

    Before he could finish Halona had already slashed the scythe at his chest. Blood came gushing out, but he was no where near finished. He stumbled backwards and wiped the blood from his mouth.

   "I take that back, I think you'll be fun to play with." Jason said with a smug look.

Jade's P.O.V.

    "What the fuck!" I shouted, banging against the wall.

   "Oh no. . . What do we do?" Elizabeth asked with watery eyes. Sebastian had lit a torch so I didn't have to be the only source of light in their world. . . They hated me for saying that.