The Miracle

The battlefield was silent except for the sound of the rain hitting the ground.

The ground was drenched in the blood of many exorcists and finders, leaving a heavy smell of copper in the air.

But after all the hard work, blood, sweat, and tears. They had won. They had finally beat them It was all over.

There in the middle of the field were the remains of the now deceased Millennium Earl. Bloodied and broken.

Now would be the time to celebrate they're victory.

If it weren't for the young boy laying beside him, a boy with snow white hair, stained with Crimson, sparkling silver eyes, now dulled and empty and a smile that shone brighter then anyone's, now a small smile forever on his face.

Everyone was gathering around the lifeless lad, their eyes wide in disbelief, looking at him as tears start to roll down their cheeks and hitting the floor like the rain drops above.

They couldn't believe it. Allen Walker, The Destroyer Of Time, their hope, their hero, was lying soulless at their feet.

Lenalee spoke first, in stutters as tears gathered in her violet eyes. "I-Is he r-really…d-de…." She stopped as her voice cracked, unable to speak anymore. Unable to finish the question that was on everyone's mind.

Lavi stepped over to his body, kneeling down and putting two fingers to the younger boys' neck looking for a pulse. He closed his eyes as he made a silent prayer before opening them again and slowly taking his hand away, shaking his head in disbelief as he grit his teeth, willing the tears threatening to fall from his eyes that are filled with sadness and sorrow to go away.

From behind him he heard Lenalee give a broken sob as she fell onto her knees, burying her face in her hands as she cried.

Lavi punched the ground as he hung his head, tears now falling from his emerald eye.

Marie clenched his fists, willing back the tears. He looked back as he heard footsteps behind him. "Kanda..." He mumbled sadly as he watched the long haired exorcist walk up to the young boy.

Kanda stood above his beloveds corpse, looking down at the lifeless exorcist. He took in every detail. The eerily calm face, his bloody limbs, his sword laying shattered beside him. He muttered quietly "you stupid Moyashi…."

Lenalee clenched her fists as she glared hatefully at the older exorcists back. "JACKASS!, HOW CAN YOU STILL INSULT HIM AFTER EVERYTHING HE DID FOR US?! HE LOST HIS F-FUCKING LIFE TO S-SAVE US ALL, AND YOU THINK YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO STAND OVER HIM AND INSULT HIM?"

Lenalee was cut off as gloved hand stretched out in front of her. She looked to the side and saw the owner of the hand was Marie. "Marie…"

"Shut up and watch." Marie said giving Lenalee a cold look. Lenalee immediately shut her mouth and turned her attention back to the long haired exorcist.

As Kanda stood there under the rain he remembered many things, he thought to himself out loud "Do you know what? It's funny how no one ever notices how much they love someone until they lose that someone...And I lost -" Kanda mumbled the rest of the sentence in attempt to hold back the tears that were trying so hard to fight their way out.

As all the memories of the white haired boy came back to Kanda he could feel his heart breaking. He dropped to his knees as he clenched the earth underneath him, he couldn't hold them back anymore he just didnt have the strength anymore now that his will, his strength, his reason for living was gone.

Everyone stood there and watched as the supposedly emotionless samurai cry, cry until he couldn't cry no more.

He lifted his head and let out a scream of frustration, anger, and sorrow as the tears fell freely down his face, landing onto the ground beneath him and mixing with the rain.

Marie was the first to move as he slowly walked over and watched as the person he had come to think of as an older brother cried over the loss of his love. He hung his head as he walked over to his proclaimed younger brother's corpse. "Allen…" He whispered in a voice so soft if was almost over powered by the rain.

He crouched down next to the lifeless body as he gently put his hand over the younger boys eyes, closing them shut. He took a minute to note that even in death Allen still looked peaceful, with a small smile on his face.

There amongst the broken battle field, the white Pier rot bid them all farewell. He had done what he had needed to do. He had kept his promise to Himself, Mana, to everyone. He was free of the 14th and could finally rest peacefully. Or so he thought.

Marie turned and walked back to the others, motioning with his eyes to the mourning older man.

Quickly understanding what he meant they all slowly made their way away from the scene, giving the two lovers a chance to bid their farewells.

Kanda didn't raise his head as he mumbled "you stupid idiot…baka…stupid stupid baka!" He cried out angrily "didn't you promise you'd come back!? Don't you always keep your promises!?" He could feel more tears of frustration and sadness roll down his face as he slammed his fists against the ground angrily.

"You promi-" Kanda was cut off by a familiar pale hand rising to his face and gently cupping his cheek.

A/N: Thanks for reading the first chapter to my first Yullen fanfiction, I will try to update as much as possible. Rates and reviews will be appreciated, but no flames please. Thanks for reading xD