I'm an M desu. In other words a masochist. Kami-sama, it's sad how I can admit it so easily.
Apparently, I've just finished fretting over my first fanfic (Moody Circumstances) like my life depended on it, and immediately started typing away at yet another one...
-.-;

I wanted to say thank you to all you amazing people out there, actually reading, and even reviewing my fantasy-gone-wild =^^=
*chu*

So~ HERE GOES NOTHING!

"Lavi, I don't mind if you leave me behind and have your fun. I'm fine with going home.."

Endless corridors, framed by metal walls that were thickened by the layers of graffiti on them, and the smell of dust that surprisingly didn't make him sneeze.

"Allen-kun~, watarya sayin'! It's about time ya joined me! It's gonna be fun!"

Allen himself wasn't so sure though. Lavi had dragged him into an underground ..um.. gamer/music/other stuff place. He still didn't get the hang of what it was, but he didn't think that he would want to find out anyway.

It wasn't his type of thing. He was kind and gentle, and yet just a little too closed up to people he didn't know. Lavi lived with him long enough to know that. They studied in the same university, attended the same courses and even shared one bedroom.

Right now, looking at Lavi's back, he realized that his feisty friend was probably the polar opposite of him – so lively and outgoing. And mischievous. He was definitely going to drag him into some kind of mess.

Right now, looking at Allen's back, he realized that his caring friend was almost certainly the polar opposite of him – so fragile and no - not innocent after all the year's he had spent with his booze-and-babes uncle, but fairly close to that. And that strange purity was what attracted him to Allen in the first place.

"Ah! We're here!"

After about 59 corridors and another couple of tunnels they reached a gigantic metal door.

"Do they store coke* here or something? What's with all the tunnels and turns?.." Allen's face was almost comical as the thoughts raced through his head. His eyes were wide, then narrowed, then wide again, an edgy smile going on and off his face.

At the same time, the steel door opened with somewhat of a screech, sending dust up into the air.
Allen eyed a wobbling silhouette amongst the dust and just about when his vision was accurate again, he saw that thing land on the floor with a 'plop'. Moreover it let out a high-pitched and slurred sound. And even moreover, it was a person.

"Eek! He's dead! Lavi!"

"No Allen don't worry..-"

Just then the 'corpse' looked up, two eyes with purple bags below from under a hoodie, and let out a grin before plunking itself face down on the ground again.

"It's for real! It's coke! It's shrooms! He's drugged!" Allen shrieked, snorted and even screeched simultaneously before spinning round and starting off to run for his dear life on his wobbly legs, only to bump into Lavi.

"Lavi, you too…!"

Lavi doubled over. No – actually, he quadrupled over and rolled into something resembling a carpet that was leaking out tears of laughter.
"All-len! Khaha..bhahha~!" He sniffed his tears away. "BAHAHAH!..."

Allen never lacked intelligence, character or strength. So, using his existing strength, he sent Lavi flying into the nearest wall.

They've calmed to a suitable extent, and Lavi managed to speak.

"We're not drug dealers or anything of th- pfft~!"

"Lavi if you wanna speak then speak." Allen's patience was running low, and even though he was a kind person, he seemed to have a second side to him, and today, he was sure generous in showing it to Lavi.

"What's all the commotion about?" came a gruff voice that was steadily nearing.

Allen then saw a man that looked like he was made of muscle, just like a badass from a video game. He probably ate vans for breakfast.

"Delinquent…yakuza..!"

Lavi read the thoughts that were so clearly displayed on Allen's face, and Allen's view on the current situation sent him into laughing fits.

"Oh Lavi, hey. Didn't see you there."

Lavi did look like he became one with the wall, after Allen's display of his infamous second side.

"Yo~ Marie." Lavi wiped away a teardrop from his green eye.

Allen faced the supposedly not-delinquent and not-yakuza guy, amazed by how such a tough-looking punk had such a girlie name.

"And what's your name, kid?"

"Allen W-walker." Allen was nervous, his usual nervousness now weighed down by the guys size.

"Hahah so Allen it is," Marie smiled at him, "My name's Marie. And this is…" He continued, lifting the hoodied druggie from the floor, "Daisya. Don't worry about him. The noise you two caused could be heard over the music and my headphones as well." He chuckled.

"Well anyway, welcome to the Black Order!**" He concluded, guiding him inside the place.

Allen processed the information while walking: a, Marie seemed like a nice guy, b, the druggie was not to be minded, c, Marie was wearing huge headphones and Allen could actually hear music from them from a three meter distance and d, he realized that there was actually music playing inside.

A female voice was heard; it resembled the chiming of bells, so sweet. She was accompanied by a keyboard. The music was live, Allen was sure of it. He was curious to see who it was…

They entered.

Allen was taken aback by the size of the place. It was huge, to say the least. From his perspective it was like a metal box that could fit the entire earth.

They proceeded towards a kind of bar stand, that upon further inspection turned out to be…metal. Now how surprising was that…

Lavi plopped down into a comfy, bright orange chair and patted the one next to him, offering Allen a seat. Allen sat down, looking around. Some interesting looking machines and other things he didn't see often. Also an area of carpeted ground caught his eyes – a little unusual in this place of… the cold and strong material used for many purposes in life***. In fact, it did seem like all the Earth's metal resources were gathered here. The about only things that brightened up the place was the graffiti, some of the furniture and that intriguing patch of carpeted space in the far away right corner.

"Wadyou want, coffe, beer?" Marie came up to him and smiled. Allen was a little shy, though already recognizing Marie as a great guy, still a little tense. Yes, communicating wasn't really his thing, but he just made a new friend, right? With his friends it was easy; he knew that he'd open up to him in no time.

"I'm having strawberry milk," Marie added, aware of the boy's nervousness and trying to help him out there.

"Get some cognac for him! Cognac~" Lavi grinned, and then proceeded with humming a lively tune.

"Why thank you, ass~" Allen replied, mimicking Lavi.

"Then cognac it is," Marie said.

"No no!" Marie laughed heartily at Allen's alarmed face.

"Right boy, how bout' I make you a special Pokka cappuccino and cream mix?" Marie grinned.

Allen nodded and smiled to himself. This was nice, a feeling of having people by your side that cared enough to make you feel like you belong.

~Sob~ Im so happy for Allen :33

*: coke- cocaine (wrote just in case)
**: my...imagination sure is endless xD
***:now what could that be...no seriously guys, it's not my fault almost everything there is metal..actually it is, since I made that place 0.0;

I have a lot in mind, this fanfic is practically writing itself, I'll post the next chap on the 24th, but if I may ask you to R&R, and I do believe I can, then I shall ask you: Minasan R&R kudasai! And I will sleep peacefully... *chu*