Simza: OHMIGOD I AM SO SORRY FOR THE LONG-ASS WAIT!

C.C.: *Wakes up from a nap* Oh, hey. Is it time to start a new chapter?

Simza: *is still ranting about how she doesn't deserve anyone's forgiveness and pulls a Miranda move*

C.C.: … *while watching Simza* Disclaimer, we obviously don't own DGM.

Ok, so here's the thing, MY COMPUTER HAS BEEN A TOTAL ASS AND WOULD. NOT. WORK.

Thank you so much to those few who have commented, reviewed, and faved. I love you all~ I promise more updates! But in return, I'd like a few more reviews, please. It helps with the inspiration…

Another thing: I have gotten into many more things while I've been gone, so expect more stories :3 Especially to those of you who like Katekyo Hitman Reborn! Thanks again!

_-**R&R**-_

From Chapter Six:

Someone, probably Komui, cleared his throat right as I felt the fabric wrap my arms around my waist; Allen's Clown Belt. The book fell to the ground but I kept a death grip on the pen. The next thing I heard was the scariest thing I think I could ever imagine.

"Sorry, but we have to take you into custody now."

C.C.'s Point Of View (POV)

My back pressed farther into the cold, gray-stoned wall. Mugen was pressed tighter against my throat, causing thin lines of blood to trickle down my neck. A small hiss of pain escaped my clenched teeth.

Ok, so, obviously, I didn't need my little magic pen to cause trouble anymore.

Here, let me explain:

I was, as you know, thrown into custody 'cause the people of the Black Order are sooo scared of me and my totally awesome qualities.

1.5-ish) Umm, this is a P.S. kinda thing, but the room Allen threw me in to (Remind me to get him back for that!) is so freakin' awesome!

When I get bored, I tend to do some pretty stupid shit…. Ok, scratch that, I do that all the time.

(And this is the one I am currently finding myself trippin' over) My imagination is apparently much more powerful that I thought. As in, I was thinking of a new Lolita dress for my friends character, a different Noah of Wrath after Skin, when suddenly, there she was, black hair, gold eyes, ash skin, and oh so cute looking, just sitting on the prison-like bed, staring up at me with an adorable since of clueless innocence. Of course, this moment of pure happiness was totally ruined by Kanda, Allen, Lavi, and Lenalee bursting into the room all flash-like and demanding to know how the Noah-child had gotten in.

Do you know how hard it is to look innocent while glomping a Noah-child? Very. And thus, I know find myself in this everlasting Hell of having Kanda and I play the "Where did she come from?" "Hell if I know!" game. Sigh…

"Kanda…" Lenalee began, setting the seven year old in her lap. "I don't think she'll hurt you." She smiled down then looked up at me. "Do you know her name, C.C.?" Oh, sure. Completely ignore the fact that Yu-Chan was about to slit my throat; I'll be just fine.

Before I could answer, Kanda spoke up, shocking us all with his words. "Che. I know the kid can't hurt us." He gave a demonic smirk and dug his elbow in to my ribs, making me flinch and yelp in pain. I felt more blood flow. With a cruel glare, he looked directly at me. "This is just pay-back."

Before I could retort to his snarky attitude, a loud, wailing siren went off. Along with the siren, a voice appeared over a booming intercom.

"Two Noah have infiltrated HQ! All exorcist to the Dining Hall immediately; Finders to your stations; prepare to attack."

And like that, Jinx (the Noah-child's name) and I were, once again, alone. Tilting her head to the side, she questioned, "Are you my bid sister?"

"Uh, well, darlin'," I stammered, my Texas accent popping out. "I guess you could call me that."

She looked up at me, smiled, and then giggled. Jumping surprisingly high, the tiny child wrapped her arms around my neck and nuzzled into the side of my face, like a loving little black kitten.

It almost made me smile.

I heard a small rumble and looked down at Jinx, who had a tiny hand on her stomach.

"C.C.-nee-Chan, can we get something to eat?"

It took me a moment to gather my thoughts, what with all the sirens and yelling and such…

Finally, I shrugged. "Sure, why not?"

Jinx smiled again and I silently cursed myself.

This damned child already had me wrapped around her finger.

*_*_*_*INTERMISSION*_*_*_*

Simza: Oh, this is the song that never ends!

It just goes on and on my friends~

Someone started singing it

And then it caught on!

This is the song that never ends!

It just goes on and on my friends~

Someone started singing it

And then it caught on!

This is the song that never ends!

It just goes on and on my friends~

Someone sta—

C.C.: GOOD GOD, ENOUGH! WE'RE FREAKIN READY!

Simza: And this has been the 'Song That Never Ends', by someone I don't know. Now, as I have said before, ONWARD!

In the Dining Hall:

I had the incredibly eager to face-palm myself, and I would have if I wasn't holding Jinx at the moment.

I just had to have a major blonde attack and forget where the two Noah had appeared.

And I was holding the newly awakened Noah of Wrath.

I hate you Irony.

People were surprised to see a supposable dangerous sixteen year old girl and Child walk into a mini battle field, but none dared leave their designated stations. Not with two Noah out there. So, as calmly as possible, Jinx and I managed to make our way to one of the far off sides of the extremely dangerous, sit, and, as strange and twisted as it seems, watch the onslaught. Well, Jinx watch (quite enthusiastically) while the only thing I could do was watch the two Noah.

And might I say:

OMG. Fangirl/Kodak moment, much!

I really wish there had been someone there to hold me back, because the next thing I know, I'm standing right in front of Road Kamalot and Tyki Mikk, both of which were giving me strange, amused looks.

Holding out my hand, I beamed and decided for the formal approach this time. "Hi there, my name's C.C. Herrmann! I've been wanting to meet you two for quite a while now."

Tyki, of course, was the first to recover and smiled, gently grabbed my hand, and kissed the back of it. "A pleasure, Miss. Herrmann." He looked up smiled dangerously. "I suppose you know who I am?"

I laughed a bit and shifted my red and blonde hair to cover up my red neck.

Ignoring the sounds of outrage and confusion behind me, I responded with a sophisticated sounding, "You are the well known Lord Tyki Mikk; am I correct?" Ok, that was a bit more flirtatious than I was aiming for.

But I defiantly didn't mind.

Keeping up with his swagger, Tyki nodded and gestured toward his young niece. "Should I assume you know Road as well?"

I only nodded toward him and then smiled down at Road. "Hello there, little Miss. Kamalot."

I didn't exactly get a response, but the girl was smiling broadly, giving me a look of quality. She reached out and ran a hand through one of my red highlights before she squealed, "Oh, Tyki-pon, she's perfect to be one of my new dollies!" I caught the devious smirk she sent to, I could only guess, Lenalee Lee.

Tyki sighed and looked around. "Road, you know we're only here to pick of the new Wrath. By the way," he looked to where Road had me in a hug, "Do you happen to know why this new Noah would be?"

Road cheered in my ear, "We swear we won't take you innocence today if you tell us!"

I shrugged. "It doesn't matter; I'm not an exorcist; or a Finder, for that matter. In fact," I placed a finger on my lip and though for a moment, feeling the anger of everything that happened to me so far bubble up in a fury. "You could say I'm nothing more than a prisoner and test subject here." I could almost feel everyone gulp in fright.

Road released me and jumped up and down with excitement. "Then come with us and be my new dolly!"

Tyki joined in. "It would be such a waste if you stayed here people who are already planning on executing you; so why not? Help us find our new Noah of Wrath and come with us." Tyki smiled, but I knew what they were really asking.

Why not come with us and become a Broker of the Millennium Earl.

Sell your soul to the Devil.

I didn't hesitate.

"Jinx, come here! We're going to be leaving now!"

She jumped up from where I left her and ran towards me, smiling and giggling the entire way. But right as she was about to, yet again, jump into my arms, a certain heartless Japanese man yanked her back from her short hair and rose her into the air; Mugen digging deeply into her neck.

Her scream was the worst thing I had ever heard.

She fell lifeless to the ground. Her blood splattered on not only the ground, but those who were around, mostly Kanda and I.

My next actions took less that a second to plan.

Old German words left my mouth as I began tracing unfamiliar symbols into the air, forming an elaborate, bright (blood) red pentagram in front of Kanda. I smirked when I saw a rare hint of fear cross his cold eyes.

With my hand in the very center of the now-pulsing pentagram, I gave him my version of a good bye:

"Be happy I'm letting you live."

And with that, the world around us exploded into chaos.