" WILL SOME ONE PLEASE TELL ME WHAT IN THE DEVILS FIERY HELL I'D GOING ON HERE?"

You ask for what seems like the millionth time.

"I alreaaadddy told you darling I cd can't do that!" The grey haired wacko smiled still carrying you to... wherever you were going.

The one with red hair was following behind you both looking rather upset.

" Undertaker!" He whined. " Why didn't you ever carry me like that?"

" Because Grell unlike you the lady cannot walk at the moment!"

Grell pouted behind you both as you laughed at the both of them.

" My my have a case of the giggles do we?" Undertaker asked.

" She acts just like you do..." Grell muttered under his breath.

" Hey! We can hear you you know!" Undertaker shouted at him.

This caused Grell to look around shyly.

" Do you have a Name miss?" Undertaker asked as he smiled brightly.

"Y/n." You grumbled. " If i wasn't paralyzed...."

" No worries y/n!" He smiled. " we'll have you fixed up in no time!"