Heyo~ yeah, don't kill me... I adopted another story. hahah... I just can't let strays go all alone! D: Plus I really did like this story to begin with. For the first couple of Chappies, I will just be editing and messing with the original chapters. I hope you guys are all okay with that! :D I'm looking forward top what you guys have to say! Even just a fave/follow or a little smile in the review is good enough for me! :)

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CHAPTER 1

At the Black Order...

A white haired boy slipped out of his room, unnoticed. He walked down towards the cafeteria until he passed by the Science department.

"Allen! Will you come help me with this?" A certain pigtailed girl called out to the white haired boy as she attempted to balance three trays with towering cups of coffee.

The scarred boy didn't say a word. Instead, he rushed over and grabbed two of the trays from her.

"Thank you! I thought I was going to drop them." She said with a sheepish smile.

"No problem. But, do you mind if I ask why there's so much more coffee than usual?"

"Komlin the 6th."

"Oh. I see." He said, not needing any more explanation. Allen and Lenalee continued to walk in silence until they entered the Science Department.

"Oh! My dear sweet Lenalee, you are a life saver! They've been so cruel! They've destroyed my dear Komlin!" The sister complex broke down, a flood of tears streaming from his eyes as he hugged his younger sister's legs.

"Brother, let go. I need to hand out the coffee." Lenalee said, embarrassed from his attitude. Allen had already began to hand out the coffee. Each cup, belonging to a specific person, and each person giving him a heartfelt 'thank you!' as he handed them their coffee. It had taken all night to destroy the robot before it destroyed tore apart the head quarters. The department was messier than usual, but that was expected.

Reever looked towards Komui, suspicious at his sudden behavior. Komui had begun to quiet down and sip his coffee in an eerie manner that made Reever's hair stand on end. He wanted to question it, but he kept his mouth shut in favor of the silence.

As Allen followed behind Lenalee, he felt himself trip over a stack of papers he hadn't seen beneath the large trays he was holding and topple over the girl.

"Oof! Sorry! Are you alright?" Allen asked, standing up with a slightly flushed face.

"Yes, I'm fine. But, I don't know if you will be..." She said, sweat dripping on the side of her face. She was more concerned for him than herself at this point.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Allen slowly turned around, now looking at a vicious-looking, angered Komui. "KOMLIN THE SEVENTH! ATTACK ALLEN WALKER!" The man yelled whipping out a random remote from out of nowhere and pressing a big red button.

The young exorcist's eyes widened, while the Science Department groaned as a large robot erupted from the wall and began chasing the boy.

"When the hell did he even build that? When did he have the time!?" A scientist screamed.

Komui wore a cheeky grin, "A lovely backup plan in case you destroyed Komlin the 6th."

"SOMEONE! HELP!" Allen cried out as the dangerous machine chased after him, throwing weapons it pulled from its compartments and knocking down shelves that held stacks of books or mysterious liquids. The scientists lunged at the chief, one of them successfully managing to steal the remote.

Allen continued to run faster and faster as he heard the sound of crashing bottles and total destruction getting closer behind him. He wore a confused look when the robot ran past him before it turned around, forcing him to stop in his tracks. As the robot peered closer, it managed to knock down more hidden potions.

The exorcist looked behind him. He was cornered. He wished he had written his will sooner. A drill appeared from the bot, moving uncomfortably close to him with it. In one motion it flew forward, ready to destroy its target, knocking down yet another shelf, one that had been above the young exorcist. The shelf came crashing down on top of the 15 year old, causing him to slip and fall on his butt. Glass bottles filled with unknown liquids now spilled on top of Allen's head and over his body.

Luckily the robot had stopped, centimeters away from Allen's scrunched up face. "I did it!" Johnny yelled happily, cradling the remote with cartoony-tears flowing down his face. "Wait! He's under the shelf!" Lenalee shouted while running towards him, Reever and the rest of the Scientist following en-suite rushing towards him followed by Reever and the other scientists.

They began to lift the heavy shelf off of the boy, "Allen! Are you injured...?" Reever trailed off as he stared at the figure lying on the floor. That wasn't Allen. "Reever, where's Allen?" Lenalee asked with a worrisome glint in her eyes.

The white haired boy was now replaced with a small, red headed, bony child. The child wore a dirty white long-sleeved shirt, with brown overalls and a tattered grey oven mitt over his left hand. He seemed to be unconscious or was just sleeping.

The group was incredibly silent for a moment, as the unknown child's eyes began to flutter open, revealing silvery-gray eyes that quickly turned cynical.

"Who the bloody 'ell are you peopl'?"

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