SUMMARY: A new Exorcist is found by General Tiedoll, young Marie, and young Kanda. She is special. Unlike other Exorcists, Lyna has been chosen by the Angel of Justice to be a bridge between this world and Heaven. Justice wants to help the Exorcists against the Earl but it also has it's own goals, which could or could not be evil. Lyna is just a pawn in all this. Also, Kanda feels as though he knows this girl and he doesn't know why. The true question is...Can he save her...

AN: This is OCxKanda with a little OCxAllen. Don't like, don't read. And a special thanks to my Beta Reader Arwen Thandiel.

Disclaimer: I do not own D. Gray-Man or Kanda. I just like messing around with them :P

Prologue

Pain.

The small nine year old girl's feet softly padded down the hallway into her parents' bedroom. She abruptly stopped in front of the door only to see her father kneeling before the bed. Sobs shook his form. The girl ran into the room and wrapped her small arms as much as she could around her father. She pleaded in her small soft voice. "Daddy? Daddy, what's wrong?" The grown man looked to his young daughter before pulling her into his arms, holding her while crying. "Lyna, my little bird, your mother…" He felt his throat tightened at the thought of his wife being truly gone. The girl looked down, knowing what her father was trying to say.

Agony.

The man and the girl dressed in black stood before the newly carved tombstone. He held his daughter close, fearing that if he let go, she would disappear too. The girl did not shed any tears though she knew a piece of her heart died along with her mother. The girl rubbed her cheek against her father's arm in a way of showing comfort to her father. "My little bird, you are stronger than I. Just like your mother. I don't know how to go on without her… but I will go on for you, little bird.

I feel intense pain. Intense agony.

Am I dreaming again? Am I screaming? Yes, I think I am.

Waves of pain are moving up and down my spine and through my shoulders. Something is crushing my lungs. It's no wonder I'm screaming. This hurts like hell. Everything is like in fast-forward. I fall onto the ground from my bed, digging at my shoulders, desperate to stop the pain. Tears stream down my cheeks, mixing it with the screams.

Is…Is this blood? This pain is unbearable! Is, is that father?! Father, yes, help me father please! It hurts so much! Wait, why does father look so empty? Why is everything turning black? Stay awake Lyna!

Sleep, my child.

Why is this voice in my head? Who are you?

Everything will be explained soon, child. For now,sleep. I will take care of everything.

I don't know why I trust this voice…but I do.

Yes, my child, sleep. It will all be over soon.

What…will…be…over? I'm so tired. Father is coming towards me. Father…I'm sorry.

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My eyes snap open. Owww…What hurts so much? Wait what's this wet sticky stuff. I bring my hand up to examine the substance. My God! Is…Is this blood? Whose blood? Why was I unconscious in it?

It's your own blood, my child. The blood from when you took out your wings…And from when I placed my mark. I'm sorry thatyou will be in pain for a while.

What?! Who the hell are you?! Why can I hear you in my head?!

Relax Lyna. I am the angel of Justice. I have chosen you as my accommodator. You have Innocence in you, Lyna. It's intertwined with your spine. Your wings are because of your Innocence. I can communicate with you now that it has awakened.

Wait. Where is my father?

Your father died a few days ago. I'm sorry. He was killed by an Akuma who then used his body to disguise itself.

What? How?

When your mother died, your father fell into despair. That despair summoned the Millennium Earl. He tricked your father by offering to bring your mother back. What your father didn't know is that his wife would be brought back as an Akuma. The Akuma knew you were an accommodator for Innocence. I protected you since you were defenseless. I will not do it every time you are in danger, however. You must learn to defend yourself.

"None of this makes sense! Just shut the hell up already!"

I shout in anger while clutching my head.

No, no this can't be real. This is just another bad dream.

This is not a dream Lyna.

"I told you to shut up! Leave me alone!"

I am now a part of you. You have my mark on your back, remember?

"Wha-"

I start, then get up and run to the closest mirror. I gasp at my reflection in horror. I'm covered in blood and my shirt can barely be called a shirt anymore. Most shocking are the blood-stained, white wings that now protrude from my back. I turn around to look at this "mark". Gasping at the mark on my back, I tear off what was left of my shirt to get a full view of the image. It extends from the base of my neck to the small of my back. The main section is located between my wings.

I can't believe I really just thought that…

What freaks me out the most are the two eyes that look so real. Like they could blink any moment. The mark is intricate; a beautiful shade of blue. It looks as though it is truly made by an angel.

Wait! Why am I not concerned that I just killed my father? Or that there is a voice in my head? Wings on my back? A mark too!

Lyna! You must run now! More Akuma are coming! You are too weak for me to defend you again without risk of killing you. RUN!

Okay, okay, but where will I go…?

Justice, call me Justice. And I will lead you for now. Just run!

Right, I'm, running. Wait! I still don't have a shirt!

Running to my wardrobe I yank it opened and grab a shirt before running down the stairs and grabbing my hooded cloak. Putting on a shirt while running is harder than it sounds. Especially when you have wings! Well…I have it half on. It's covering my feminine parts so the rest can be concealed by the cloak.

After putting the cloak on, I finally look where I'm going. Running through different alley ways, my thoughts begin to wander to what I was thinking of before Justice's interruptions.

Why am I so relaxed after all that happened? Why does this feel like I'm now, truly alive? I feel older than I am too…Maybe its adrenaline…Yes that must be it. I'm still running aren't I? Yes, it must be-…WHAT IN THE HELL IS THAT!?

I stare in fright at the giant floating creature that's in front of me.

That is an Akuma, Lyna. But you are in no danger.

Why the hell do you say that?! It's pointing its guns at me!

Suddenly, the Akuma explode. Once the smoke clears, it reveals three people. One man and two boys. The man walks up to me and gives me a soft smile before saying,

"Well, I wasn't exactly looking for another Exorcist, but it's always good find another one."

Trust him. It's okay.

He extends his hand to help me up. I hadn't even realized that I've fallen. Slowly, I bring my hand up to his. Once we make contact I know this:

My life is about to truly begin.

AN: Okay, so here's the prologue. Should submit the first chapter sometime later.

A few quick notes are; I will try and update other chapters on every Friday or Saturday. The title may change. I'm not so sure yet.

That's all for now! R&R Seeya!

-LadyAssassin