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Chapter 12: How the Grell stole Christmas


I bolted for the stairs as the man in red chased after me.

   "Get back here you little-!" He hissed revving his chainsaw once more, swinging it at me. I managed to dodge his attempted strikes and he instead sawed straight through the wooden banisters. My heart was thumping rapidly in my chest. As he tried to pull his chainsaw out of the main banister post, I tried to make a run for it again.

     However instead, I was pulled down and my head hit the wall and floor hard. I looked up and saw the man smiling maniacally holding his weapon just over his head, preparing to pierce it straight through my body. It all faded and started spinning till it all went black.

{Time Skip}

I awoke to the feeling of a throbbing migraine. I took a deep breath and it felt like I had just gotten the wind knocked out of me from impact. My ankle felt bruised and like the circulation was cut off pretty hard. Slowly, I sat myself up and immediately my head started to hate me for it. I winced as I opened my eyes again. Sebastian and Claude stood over me looking down upon me, panicked. Sebastian sighed relieved and hugged me as Claude sighed in relief and held my hand.

"Oh thank goodness! Are you alright my dear?" Sebastian asked. I nodded.

     "I think so..my head hurts like a bitch though. What's going on? Where's the guy in red that chased me with the chainsaw?" I asked.

    "You were knocked out due to concussion. We caught that hotheaded reaper just in time before you were truly harmed." Claude responded.

     "He's a nuisance of mine. I feel responsible for this as he follows me. I should've been more careful, I'm so sorry (Y/N)." Sebastian apologized with a sad look on his face. I smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

     "It's okay Sebby, it's not your fault." I said. Behind them I noticed something red on the floor. Sure enough, it was the man in red from before. He looked horrible. Bruises all over his face, blood spouting from his mouth and nose. I gasped and went over to him.

"(Y/N)?" Sebastian said confused. I took a look at the reapers injuries and then turned to the two demons.

     "One of you please grab the first aid kit from the basement." I said. Claude rushed downstairs and retrieved it, then brought it back up to me without hesitation. I took it and opened it up, pulling out some gauze and disinfectant creme.

      "Sebby, can you bring me an ice pack please?" I asked. He nodded, went to the fridge and brought me the coldest one he could find. I laid the man on the couch and set the ice pack on his head, cleaned and patched up his cuts, and plugged in the heating pad, setting it over his bruised chest.

{Grell's POV}

My eyes opened as a sudden stinging and aching feeling flooded my whole body. I groaned and put my spectacles back on. There looking down at me was the face of what almost seemed to be an angel.

     "Are you alright?" She asked. I nodded staring at her. As I did, I started to realize that this was the same girl I chased before.

     "Something wrong?" She asked.

     "I tried to kill you, why are you being nice to me?" I asked. I felt something warm on my chest and something cold on my head. When I saw the bandaged wounds and such, it hit me. She did this.

      "I felt bad...and I couldn't just let you lay there and bleed to death now could I?" She asked with a friendly smile. I nodded.

"Thank you, no one has ever done something like that for me." I thanked her. She beamed cutely.

     "Of course. Also, we never had a proper introduction. I'm (Y/N)." She introduced herself.

      "Nice to meet you dear, I'm Grell...Grell Sutcliffe." I responded.

      "Well Grell, why don't you stay here till you're feeling all better?" She proposed. I nodded.

       "That would be lovely, thank you (Y/N)." I said. I glanced just behind her to find Sebby and that other demon butler glaring at me with utmost envy in their eyes. I smiled nervously as (Y/N) helped me get settled feeling their stares burn through my skull. I suppose I deserve it, but why would they envy me?

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