Allay Me

Author: Thespianmoonmuzik

Beta-d by Juneamber

Latest update by TMM: 12-29-2013

Chapter 1: Back to Life

Every man dies. Not every man really lives.~ William Wallace.

It was a very strange day in the Varia household. So strange that it should signal the beginning of the next apocalypse. It was peaceful. In the history of Varia, the last time this had happened was...

Never.

The servants were very anxious. This waiting and being uninformed of what was occurring made them feel over the edge.

They're used to the loudness; objects being broken, the yells, the sounds of weapons flying through the air and random people (mostly the servants) who got hit by knives because the resident prince was bored.

This dreaded silence was caused by the scene lying in front of the Varia members assembled in the room. More importantly the person lying in front of them.

"So, boss what the hell you want us to do with this?"

What exactly was the protocol when a girl appeared from thin air unconscious? Was there anything about this in the Varia handbook? Could she be an enemy?

Not likely.

The other families did not underestimate the power of the Varia. They wouldn't send some girl, even more improbable an unconscious one, to infiltrate a mafia base. Much less the Varia headquarters of the elite assassination squad working for the Vongola family.

That would be suicide.

…..Well Leviathan, otherwise known as Levi, wouldn't mind testing out his new umbrellas in order impress the boss with his skills. While Levi fantasized in his own little C list Hollywood series titled "My Boss and Me", the rest of the Varia members stared at the person that lay in front of them.

"Ushishi, so what are we going to do with this commoner? I doubt she will be any fun to play with..." Belphegor snickered with his trademark grin ever present on his face.

"How do we even know that she is a girl?" asked Levi coming out of his fantasy world.

"Well it certainly looks feminine, so it must be a female." Mammon stared at the subject of the conversation, secretly hoping that he might be able to sell her off in the black market for a good price.

"No, Levi might have a point. Look at the idiot shark, you can never be sure what he is with that hair." said Bel looked at the person in question through his hair because no one present had ever actually seen those eyes.

"VOIIIII SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Squalo yelled whilst twitching in irritation of having Bel's comment hit a nerve. His long, perfectly straight silver locks cascading to his waist demonstrated ever present evidence of hair that had been indeed been devoted to.

Lussuria, noticing that by now the boss was going to start getting irritated, realized he had better just go and check quickly while everyone is was bickering.

All she could think was that she was floating. She could remember nothing else. It was like she'd been in a state of nothingness for the longest time. Going in and out of consciousness

Heck, she could've been dead for all she knew.

Somehow, she wasn't freaked out about it though. She couldn't feel anything; it was as if she were numb. Maybe she was dead; it sure did feel comfortable wherever "here" was. So why leave this place?

One thing was certain, it was an uncanny peace.

No pain, heat or cold. She was just there. Wherever "there" was.

At least she had the satisfaction that if she was dead, she was finally going to answer one of the great questions of life. What exactly happens after you die? Seriously, if you have never wondered this ever, there is something wrong with you.

It's on the same level of wrong as not crying when Simba's dad dies in the "Lion King".

She was as cool as an ice cube with all this happening. Even when she felt something touching her, she did not panic. No siree.

Convinced that it must be some after-life, mumbo-jumbo where they were evaluating the person, she stayed perfectly still. She didn't want to risk whatever was happening to go wrong. Then she heard the noise of a zipper being undone.

Now she was just confused.

Because why in the world would she be wearing jeans in the after-life? Heck! She didn't even know she had clothes on! Then it was as if a bubble popped and she could feel again. And the first thing she felt was heat. Coming from something warm, big and rough... Closer to where her underwear technically should be...

Somehow, she didn't think that rape or molestation was a part of the after-life package, at least one cult would've mentio-

Wait, rape?

...

...

OH HELL NO!

And that's how everything was put into motion. Later she would ponder, what would've had happened if she never woken up?

End of Chapter 1

I've had this idea floating around for the longest time but I've always somehow managed to put it off. Hope you liked the first chapter! I know the beginning might be a bit slow but it speeds up further along, I promise. :)

~TMM

Latest update by TMM: 12-29-2013: I realized there were some grammar mistakes I made, I'm wondering how I managed to avoid the grammar nazi's from storming into my house and taking me away. I sincerely apologize, I assure you I have fixed them.