All Too Well

♚ Chapter Twenty Five ♚

We watched in shock as the a portion of the ceiling dropped from above us, revealing a woman with red hair and a man with orange hair. Both had glasses and the redhead had a chainsaw while the orange haired bloke had a lawnmower. Black grabbed us both and leapt backwards so we avoided being crushed or ripped to pieces. "Hottie," redhead smirked. "Found you."

"You are..." Black glared.

"Grell Sutcliff!" Smile growled.

"Hi Sebby!" Grell waved. "It must be fate for us to meet again here!"

"It's a coincidence," Black blinked.

"Ah! So cold!" Grell grinned. "That side of you is lovely as always."

"Ah man, she found him..." orange haired sighed as Grell continued to fawn over Black.

"You never change, don't you, Sebby!" Grell cried.

"Please do not forget about the souls," orange hair added.

"RONALD!" Grell shouted. "Tell me sooner if Sebby is around! I would have out more effort into my makeup—" Seeing our opportunity to leave, Black picked Smile and I up and tried to leave but Grell ran in front of us. "Ah! Wait up there!" She cried, bringing her chainsaw down upon us.

"We need to hurry on, so could you please open the way?" Black asked.

"And if I say no?" Grell smirked.

"I'll have to use force," Black replied.

"That's fine," Grell said, blushing red. "I don't mind getting a little aggressive. Well then let's have a death match that's even hotter than a love romance!"

"Who is she?" I blinked, confused at what was going around around me.

"Just a pervert," Black stated as he stepped forward, pushing us back behind him. "I'm afraid it might be contagious, so please step back and stay away from her!"

"That's rude!" Grell shrieked as the chainsaw turned on and she leapt forward slashing Black. We both jumped back and I took Smile with me. "I'm just honest about my feelings!"

Grell missed Black and struck the window, cracking it. "No!" Sebastian yelled as water flooded into the room. Grell screamed as a torrent of water struck her. The room began to flood, with the water at our ankles and rising.

"Let's go!" Smile yelled as we exited the flooding room. Unfortunately, Smile didn't look where he was going and tripped over a table, banging his leg against it. He clutched it, trembling with pain.

"Young Master!" I heard Black shout.

"Violet..." Smile struggled to get up but his eye widened. "Violet!"

Looking behind me, I saw an undead army making its way towards me, which gave me the strength to get up and run over to where Smile was. "What the bloody hell?" I cried. "They weren't there moments ago!" I pulled out my pistol and fired, taking out the ones closest to us. I pulled Smile up. "We got to go!" I yelled and turned but I saw another undead army making its way towards us. I gritted my teeth and began to fire in that direction, but ran out of bullets. I reached into my ruffle pocket and quickly reloaded and prepared to shoot but Smile placed something in my hand.

Looking down, I saw it was the pistol he had, but taking another look at it, it was the pistol that originally belonged to me. The one he stole and murdered Father and Brother Joker with and proceeded to do the same to me as well but failed, since I'm still here. "I think this belongs to you," he stated.

I took it and twirled the pistol in my hand. "Well, it wasn't really mine to begin with," I smirked.

Smile smirked and nodded as I held the pistol out and fired them both simultaneously, fending off from the undead in both sides. My plan seemed to work, as the undead weren't as close to us as they were before. Once I ran out of bullets, instead of reloading I pulled my dress sleeve back, reveling my wristlet. I fired it at the decoration on the wall, looping it by some swords and attaching it to another decoration on the wall that ran adjacent to it. I quickly climbed onto the table and onto the thin rope, quickly balancing myself on it as I bent down.