~Dream~

I was in a garden of white roses as innocent and pure as a baby. I gasped at there beauty and it felt like I was Alice in wonderland painting the roses red. I pranced around the garden and ran smack into someone.

The man with the violet eyes stared intently at me. I scrambled to my feet wanting to run away. I was about to run when he caught my wrist holding it very tightly. The man smiles and stepped close whispering in my ear.

"Your not getting away that easily," he smiles coyly, "you still have what I want. I am collecting souls like yours."

"Why are you doing this,"

He runs a hand over my cheek chuckling lightly and I flinch. He holds my wrist tighter and I cringe, trying to pull away. The man pulls me closer his wings sprout and he paints the roses red.

~end of dream~

My eyes snap open and I breathe heavily. Red, I shake my head. I scan the room and my eyes adjust to the dark. The room was plain and simply white with two window's showing its early morning. The sun slowly coming up behind the trees.

There was a lump on the other side of the fluffy bed and I drew back the white covers. I gasped as i recoiled falling off the bed and onto the hard and cold floor. "Ouch," I complained rubbing my side.

"Alyssa why are you on the floor," said a sassy voice. I looked up to glare at the one and only Grell Sutcliff. Wearing his usually red attire

"Why are you in my bed?" I asked and started to get up.

"Well Bassy was in his prissy attitude like always so he told me to go away. Undertaker was there also so I found out you were here." He said tapping his fingers together, "I'm sorta playing hide and go seek with bassy so I am hiding in your room."

I rolled my eyes wondering what he meant about hide and seek with bassy, when I heard the door open. Grell hid under the covers and I jumped on the bed.

"Mistress its..oh your awake, I brought some tea and scones for breakfast," I nodded thank you as he walks over with his cart and set my breakfast down.

"Do you know where Undertaker is?" I ask while drinking my tea.

"He went back to his shop saying he had work to do and would pick you up at noon." He replied with a sweet smile.

I finished my food and Sebastian took my plate. "Thank you Sebastian." I commented.

He took my chin in his hands and caressed my face. "No need to thank me," he replied with a smile. I began to blush a color crimson and he pulled away grabbing my wrist which made me grimance. I looked at my bruised wrist with awe, how did that get there when it only happened in my dream.

"Who did this, mistress?" He asked in a concerned voice.

"I..I don't know," I lied.

He let go of my wrist and looked into my eyes. "Dont lie to me," he said smoothly, "you dont need to talk about it, but I have my ways of finding out." His eyes flickered fuchsia and a shiver ran down my spine involuntarily.

"Sebby WHY DONT YOU TALK TO ME LIKE THAT!?!" Grell yelled jumping from out behind the covers.

"Grell how many times have I told you to go away." He huffed putting a hand to his hand posing. Grell fan girled and lunged at Sebastian which he easily dodged.

"Sorry mistress, for having to be in the same room with this lunatic." Sebby apologised as he picked up Grell by the collar and tossed him out the window.

I looked at him and blushed as he gave one last smile and left. I got up and saw a dress layed out for me with a corset next to it. The dress was a light some blue dress with embroidery on the waist line. I called for a servant to help with the corset and waited. Sebastian came in seconds later.

"Sorry but our female servant, Mey-Rin is ill so I will have to help you." He offered. Wait what!?!? No way am I letting him see me at least half naked.

"Then I won't wear one," I said defiantly. Sebastian frowned and grabbed the corset.

"Every young lady needs to wear a corset." He says seductively. I shook my head no. "Or I will have to do it the hard way."

"You wouldnt," I scoffing disbelief.

"Try me," he laughed.

I glared at him as I slowly took of my dress covering myself up with my hands. He walked over and put the corset on and I grabbed the bed post for support. This was going to be horrible.

He grabs the strings and pulls the first one row. Then he started to pull the next ones and I gasped.

"Too tight..Sebastian..." I grunt again as he does the next row.

"What was that mistress," he says grinning.

That damn idiot. " Your doing this one purpose you....*gasp/scream* ...baka." he pulls agian and i grip the bed post again. "Oww,"

"Done." He said into my ear devishly sweet.

I glared and slipped on the dress and some shoes. Me and Sebastian opened the door to the hallway and to a red faced and angry Undertaker.

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Author: hey I might do lemon later in the story but I don't know who wants me too.

Grell: WILL IT BE ME AND SEBBY!!

Author: no

Grell: yes you will do it that way!! *pulls out chainsaw*

Author: *runs* NO

*grell chases after me*

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