-Man Fanfiction

Disclaimer: I do NOT own -man. If I did... !

This is my second fanfiction (first was "The Noble Swordsman") and I sorry if I wasted your time. I really hope you like it. Please review and tell me what you think, thanks.

-J

In the End

Chapter 1: Introduction

Allen POV

Today is the first day of the third trimester. I had first transferred to Black Order Acadamy at the start the second trimester, and got my own dorm room at the end of hall where the next occopied room was four dorms away. I dont socialize much and spend all class sitting in the back of the classroom by the window, focusing my gaze on the teacher and ifnoring everything else. You might be thinking, 'what about the notes on the blackboqrd/smartboard?' You see, I have no need to pay any attention to it because I cant read. Well, I can, just a different alphabet/language. They would teach me to read their language, but its too hard without knowing what language it is I read/write. They cant seen to identify it no matter how hard they try, and theyre too afraid tk ask me it seems. Im not saying if they asked me I would tell them, because I womt. Its none of their business anyway. I can learn perfectly fine without it, not that I need to, Im allready smarter than them, not that they know that. They cant give me test or assiments because I dont read or write using their qlphebet, and in class, they never ask me to answer any questions, not that Im surprized. I knew theyd treat me this way. As soon as they see my white hair, silver/gray eyes, and the freaky scar that begins above my eye in the shape of a pentacle across my eye(lid) and my cheek down to my chin like a lightning bolt. All in all, I look like a 14 old cursed old man. And who knows howd theyd react if they saw my ugly deformed arm/hand. Theyd probaby call me a monster and try stone me to death or something. What they dont know is that when I was first born I had brown hair, blue eyes, and no scar. I did have the arm though, and because of that I was abandoned. But then Mana took me in. He became my father and loved me like no one else would. He was a traveling clown, so to thqnk him and help him, I trained and trained and before you knew it, I was the best clown in all of Britain. But Mana was old. He was allready too old to be in the circus when he first took me in, and one day, during the grand finale, when he was walking across the highest tipe rope with no net, he fell. That was the end of my peaceful life with Mana, and without him there, there was no one to protect me. The other clowns disliked me and gave me this scar before I could run away. At the time, the military were testing new experiments and needed a human to test it on. Thats when they found me, however, the experiment went wrong and turned my hair white and my eyes silver and gave me super human strength. It also injected the soul of a man codenamed "The Foirteenth Noah" into me/ my mind. Soon afterwards, Cross took me in, though I think it was to help him, not me. He used me as bait for dept collectors, to pay off his depts, and much more. However, in exchange I became his apprentace and he trained me for the military. I became a general at age 14. Cross is a general , too, and it seems hes been hiding from the military for years. Ive never been to the HQ, but I do contact them using an untracable golem named Timcampy. Cross made him. They give me missions and I follow them out. Its been like that for two years. Traveling and completing missions, making sure they never catch up with us. But recently, they began cathing us with and restricting us. They even tried to arrest us. For this reason we cut ties with thwm and took refuge in Japan, which is where I am now.

I really hope you liked it so far. If you review asking me to post more I probably will.