Chapter: 1

The clanging of metal against metal could be heard from miles away, but no one was around in the deserted village to hear it. Destroyed buildings were left half standing, the roads were littered with blood and robotic parts. Only a one foot perimeter was left of the town, everything within it was completely turned to dust; leaving the corpses of robotic being's in its place.

Soft footsteps could barely be heard as a dark shadowy figure darted around the ruins. A grotesque mechanical…thing stood in the center of the desolated area. The monster didn't even need to breathe as it used its programmed predatory skills to pinpoint its enemy's location, but when it finally did, it was two late. A large, black and white blade cleanly sliced through the horrible machine, splitting it equally into two.

"Thank you." The soul said as it escaped from its imprisonment and returned back to its respected place. A satisfied smile grew on the person's lips; the red tip of a scar could be seen ending just above his mouth. It started above his left eyebrow in the form of a pentagram. His white hair was equally as abnormal, but even more so was his left arm which was completely black.

Hearing a crowd of people calling his name he turned, there they were. He was wondering where they were.

"Allen, did you do all of this?" his traveling group came running up to the exhausted silverette.

"More or less, I did get some of the Akuma's to immobilize each other if that counts. But don't worry I made sure no one was in town during the battle." Allen Walker was leaning against one of the few buildings that were left some-what standing, he was covered in scrapes and bruises, and a steady flow of crimson blood flowed through the wound on his head. Other than that, the silverette looked as if he could take on Yu Kanda. "Stupid Bean Sprout, he can't even wait for the rest of us. Damned Martyr." Speak of the devil, the samurai was part of his group, damn he almost forgot. Allen slowly raised himself from the ground, using Crown Clown's white tendrils to support his battered body.

"Let's get you back to the infirmary. You look like you got hit by a train; Komui's going to be upset that your innocence isn't broken though, you know how happy he gets whenever he has a chance to experiment on parasitic types." Lavi Bookman helped his injured comrade hobble to the near by transportation so the silverette could deactivate his innocence which was taxing at what little energy he had left. The moment the white cape disappeared the silverette fell into the peaceful oblivion.

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A young girl was sitting on a nearby cliff, playing absent mindedly with a broken, creepy doll as she watched the fight below come to an end. Her little Allen was getting stronger; it wouldn't be long until it happened. Footsteps crushed the dead leaves littering the forest floor mercilessly as the person approached the seemingly oblivious girl. A sharp deadly candle whizzed by the person's head, only millimeters away from impaling itself into the soft flesh of the stranger.

"You should be more careful, if I didn't recognize it was you at the last moment, you would have been dead." A pearly white grin opened up in a maniacal way on the unknown man's lips.

"It's ok; I would have chosen not to be affected by your creepy candles." The Portuguese extracted the deadly projectile from its wooden sheath and gently tossed it back to the young girl.

She fell back onto the soft forest floor in a fit of giggles, "Are you here to play with me Tyki?" Tyki Mikk eyed the young girl wearily, her 'games' were never just that.

"Uh, no. Sheryl's looking for you by the way, he wants father daughter time again, Road." Road Camelot visibly flinched at the suggestion of bonding. She summoned her heart shaped door and promptly disappeared from the vicinity. To where? One could only guess.

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Allen woke up to a mop of fiery red hair that obscured his vision. Stupid Rabbit.

"I'm awake you can get out of my face now Lavi." The silverette pushed the red head off of his injured body, only to be glomped.

"You're not dead~!" there he goes again, being so over dramatic. Allen slowly rolled his eyes, as to not aggravate his slight concussion, why was he friends with such a spaz.

"No, I'm a spirit to haunt you for eternity for being such a weird friend." Lavi sucked in a fake gasp as he promptly 'stumbled' around the room, until he 'died' on the silverette's lap.

"You're so cruel." What the redhead failed to realize was the fact that a certain 'panda' was creeping silently up behind him.

"Get back to work you stupid apprentice!" Bookman was able to tie Lavi up and drag him out the door despite his old age. Allen shook his head in slight amusement, at least now he had the room to himself and he could properly sleep. Ah, peace and quiet at last.

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"Tyki I want to go play with Allen~!" Road whined at the current family 'get together'. It really couldn't be considered a dinner considering the fact that most of the food was either on the floor or covering the other members.

"No Road, the Earl said we had to wait for it to happen first." Tyki was one of the few Noah's who wasn't covered in some sort of food. In fact he was eating a miniature cake with a dainty fork.

"But Tykiiiiii, I wanna play with Allen nooowww!" Road was known for anything, but her patience. She was the type of person that if they wanted something, they wanted it at that exact moment.

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Allen strolled through the many similar hallways; he had gotten the clear from both Komui and the Matron to be able to leave the infirmary, but unfortunately he had gotten himself lost. Again. A depressed sigh escaped his lips as well as a monstrous growl from his stomach; he was REALLY hungry and as far as he could tell Jerry's kitchen was no where in the vicinity.

Four hours had gone by and Allen still couldn't find the cafeteria. Why was this place cursing him!? The silverette somehow made his way back to his room, once he got there he decided screw it and just wanted to go to bed. His wooden door opened with a creak and a soft smile crossed Allen's lips when he noticed a cart filled with his favorite food and a note attached.

Allen,

I noticed you didn't come down for food today, I figured you got lost again and took the liberty of leaving some food for you here. Make sure to get a good night sleep.

Enjoy,

Jerry

The silverette set the small note aside on his table and picked up the first dish in the pile and dug in. oh food, it was the most delicious thing that had ever touched his tongue. Unfortunately the experience ended much too soon as the rest of the food on the cart was devoured. Such a shame.

Suddenly a sharp pain throbbed in his head; Allen flinched and cradled his head in pain. What was happening? His silver eyes peered into a mirror near by, they widened as he took in his image.

Staring back at him was not the familiar gray eyes he has come to grow used to over the years; instead it was an unknown pair of golden eyes.

A/N: ok I know another fic that won't be finished any time soon. Sorry but I couldn't help it. This story is co-authored with Diavo; we've been talking about this for a while now so here it is. But again this won't be updated for a while sorry. I do not own D. Gray-Man. Please Review and tell me what you think about it.