(Hello I'm Alyssa and this is my first Fanfiction! I've been roleplaying for a while now so I supposed making a Fanfiction of one of my favorite animes shouldn't hurt. Please enjoy and hope you like it ^.^)

(I've decided to make the two chapters into one, it was a decision my friend and I made, I hope some of you won't be disappointed onto this choice! No worries this will still be going on until it comes into a closure!)

(Update, before I create the 3rd chapter, should I bring back Road? If we do bring her back I plan on giving her a special part with Allen.. Please review! ^.^)

It was night time, clubs were open, the pubs were dimming, and the towns people walking around doing their daily business. It was pretty dark out, enough darkness for crime to unleash. In the middle of the town, there were people trading, singing, and celebrating. Then, there was Allen. He was trying his best to fit in, doing his daily clown routine.

The kids sat on the floor as the happy clown would perform his tricks. Juggling with 5 juggling balls to, getting out his Poker cards for one quick card trick. It was to this the kids were focused in amusement until it came to an end. Allen had to get back into hiding, he couldn't keep the show on for long. "It looks like I must go now, I'm sorry children" Allen told the children as they were upset, flailing their arms in a wave as they watched the clown disappear from their sights, looking as if it was in a hurry.

Now, it was just Allen. He just kept walking and walking until he found a dark alley-way to stay in.

"M-My head!" He held his head, his head thumping harshly like flames were just ready to burst out. He tried to hold his screams, blood slowly falling down his forehead, as the Stigma was bursting through his thin forehead. Blood slowly dripping as the Noah inside him was unleashing.

"I-It hurts!" Allen's eyes were open, trying his best to hold back the transformation, but soon to just fade into darkness.

"Wake" The voice Allen heard had woke him up, finding himself in the same white beautiful chair as before.

Allen just looked up at The Fourteenth. He was about to say something but for some reason, couldn't talk. All he could hear was Neah's soothing voice throughout the realm. "Your transformation is almost complete, The Noah Memories are reaching closely." All Allen could do was just scream in his head. He could just see his eyes bleeding, taking him into darkness of Noah. For once, Allen could feel the Noah's hatred of Innocence and urge to kill. It was at this moment, Allen could only just laugh in response, until woken by Tyki.

"Hello, Boy" Tyki had woken Allen up, his incoming stigmata and deep grey skin was all Tyki could just think about, causing him to smirk devilishly.

Allen's reaction when seeing Tyki was just eye-widening. He was speechless, staring deep into Tyki's eyes like he was in a trance.

"Looks like your Noah is on the move again, slowly inching closer" Tyki teasingly said as he patted Allen's head.

"...How long have I been asleep for?" The boy ignoring Tyki's statement, rubbing his head as it ached.

"Eh? Oh yeah, I wanted to check up on you while you were in hiding, didn't know you were still hanging there" He'd laugh, standing the boy up to pat his clothes down.

"Can you leave me be Tyki, I can take care of my own problems." Allen shunned him after getting out of the seems to be trance, running as he didn't want to be followed.

"Tch, when will he learn." Tyki disappeared into the mist of the night, leaving the setting to fade.

It was still dark, about an hour later, the setting coming back to be in the forest that appeared next to the town. Allen was on the stump, holding onto his innocence as he tried to hold back the Noah within him.

"Ghh.. I really wish Neah didn't pick me" He'd say, holding his innocence tightly. He started to get hallucinations, which just made him hold his head. Screams that'd he just heard from his own voice flowing right out. "Control it control it CONTROL IT!" His head was like steaming, screaming louder some more until he'd just lay there on the grass, his eyes half from closing.

I'm... Fading away. His mind just repeated those words he wish that wouldn't come true, but which it did. Soon to be in a slumber, his body slowly going into his Noah form, dark blazing grey skin erupting from his pure snow white skin. After the skin there was a major scar on the middle top of his forehead, symbolizing his first very own "Stigmata."

Allen's body just laid there. iF any human dare came near the body they could feel the dark sinister aura coming from within, making them ignore or retreat. All you could see from Allen was just a very insane Noah about to be unleashed from the depths of Allen's soul.

Within Allen's mind, there was a figure of Road Camelot standing in front of Allen. For whatever reason it was, Road was just there, making Allen have a feeling that everything was going to be fine.. Until he woke up.

The first thing Allen had done when he had awoken was smile.. Like he wasn't himself anymore. Instead, it was just The Fourteenth.