One Soul to Share (Black Butler Fanfic)

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~FLASHBACK~

I was crying in front of a bunch of burnt flowers that were barely put out. They were still letting off some smoke. I couldn't help but think that it was my fault. Ciel came up to me with a worried expression.

“What’s wrong Ivy? Why are you crying?”

“I-i was just p-playing with fire a-and then the flowers caught on fire a-and...” I couldn’t help but cry more. “My daddy is going to be so mad at me! These were his favorites!” I yelled out with more tears in my eyes. Ciel then hugged me.

“Don’t cry Ivy, I won’t tell anyone.”

“P-pinky promise?”

“Pinky promise.” We made that promise and later on that day my father found out about the flowers. We told him it was a couple of other people who burned them. He believed us. Ciel never told him, and he never will.

~END OF FLASHBACK~

“I said no face!” Grell's screaming brought me back to reality. “Please just stop!!!” He was thrown down at us by Angelina and was kicked away by Rosalina.

“I am sorry. I've seem to misjudge the distance my lady,” said Angelina when she came down along with the other two.

“You all look pretty awful,” said Ciel.

“He caused us a little bit trouble actually,” said Sebastian.

“More like a lot,” said Angelina.

Rosalina’s POV

“I’ll...show you someday.” Can he stop talking?

“Oh dear, I guess one can’t kill a reaper with bare firsts alone.” Angelina said, as she picked up his chainsaw, and headed over to him. “Well then I’ll just try this! His very special reaper scythe.” She smirked and started the chainsaw while holding him down with her foot. I swear if she wasn't a demon she would have been in an asylum by now. Angelina was slowly closing the scythe to his head, “I can tell you who killed the children's parents!” There was a second of silence, when a metal claw came out of nowhere, stopping her. She growled as we all looked up. There was a man dressed all in black.

“I apologize for interrupting,” he said. His metal claw went back to its regular size.“Let me introduce myself, I am William T. Spears. An administrator at the Grim Reaper Staffing Association. I came to retrieve that reaper there.”

“William! Oh William!” Grell said as the man named William jumped down from where he was standing. “Did you come to save me-” William landed on Grell's head. Okay that was funny. He had that coming.

“Attention reaper Grell Sutcliff. You have broken many of the regulations. First, you killed people not on the to-die list. Second, you used a death scythe that was modified without authorization, and finally, you offered someone strictly classified information regarding the identity of their relative’s murderer.” He closed the book he held as it vanished soon after. He hopped of Grell, to only be closer to Angelina. He then bowed his head down.

“I apologize for all the trouble this wretch has caused.” He then took out a card from his jacket, and with the claw gave it to her. “Here, this is my card.” Angelina took it in between her fingers, as he retracted the claw. “Honestly, I never thought i’d see the day were I’d have to bow my head to demon scum like you.” BITCH! IF WE WERE STILL ANGELS YOU’D BE THANKING US! “This is a disgrace to all grim reapers.”