This is a story for some one very close to me. I would consider her a muse for most of my work and so in honor of her I will write a D. Gray Man story just for her. The main characters are Kit Stanton and Emoen (Em-oh-en) Mage. Kit has two daggers as her innocence. Both girls grew up together until Kit got taken to the dark order. She was told three months later that her best friend Emoen had died. Now to start the story and I hope you all enjoy it.
The Dark Order was in an uproar over the arrival of a new exorcist. Lavi had been ordered by Komui to bring in a young female they had just found to have innocence. Kit caught a glimpse of Lavi escorting a cloaked figure down the halls. A mask covered her face so there was no way to know what she looked like. Lavi turned to Kit and waved with a smile but kept walking. Lenalee showed the masked women to her room the she whispered something to her that Lavi couldn't hear. Lenalee pointed and the figure bowed then walked away. "What was that about?" he asked.
"Oh, she just wanted to know a place where she could practice is all." Lenalee walked away and Lavi left to go see his friend Allen. Kit found the woman training with a black scythe. "Emoen always drew something like that when we were kids," she said as she watched the other girl train. Her body was fluid like a dancer with the ferocity of a raging fire. It had been two years since Kit was told that her best friend had died in a fire. She wasn't supposed to know about it, but Lavi had said that it was best for her to know. She fought for her dead comrade and never once forgot about the fun times the two had had in the past.
This new girl reminded her somewhat of Emoen by how she fought. Emoen never fought with any one unless it was necessary. Kit remembered when Emoen had attacked a group of boys that where beating Kit up at school. She said that fighting is like dancing because you had to move with your opponent in order to beat them. Kit could see the outfit the woman was wearing as she moved the cloak would move away from her body. She wore a black long sleeve shirt that flared out at the sleeves and when her arms raised her midriff would show. She had her navel pierced and her long skirt was also black and the boots had very high heels on them. Balance was easy for her and never once did she fall while in those heels. The woman finished and the scythe in her hands transformed into black wisps of smoke then floated into her shadow. Kit stood and walked up to her with a smile on her face.
"Hi, I'm Kit. What's your name?" She asked holding out her hand. The woman backed away as fine Kit was diseased. The older girl turned and ran from Kit as quickly as she could. "Did I say something wrong? Maybe she's just shy."
In another part of the Order that same person had collapsed and pulled off her hood and mask panting for breathe, her dark purple eyes were closed as she gasped. "I can't have her touch me… no one should have to dirty their hands by my sins," she whispered. She ran her fingers through her blood red hair before pulling her hood back on. As she finished placing the mask back over her face Kanda and Allen rounded the corner. Allen waved and Kanda said something that Allen didn't understand but the woman did. "Baka," she said and Kanda was about to say something back but Allen stopped him with a look. They walked off and she went to her room for some rest.
Kit's mind was busy trying to figure out why the other girl had run away. Was she surprised by Kit's sudden appearance or did she just not like to be touched? Why did she wear a mask? Did she have a scar on her face and didn't want others to see? Was her face disfigured? Man Emoen would know want was wrong. She always knew what people were like just by being near them. "I wish you were here Em you could talk to her." Kit rolled over in her bed smiling at the photo of her and her best friend when they were in middle school together. Emoen had her arm around Kit and was grinning at the camera while Kit held up a peace sign. They were like sisters and Kit would never tell any one, least of all Emoen herself, but Kit had a crush on her best friend. "I should have told you while I still had the chance that I loved you. I was to shy and it scared me that you wouldn't feel the same about me." She fell asleep with those thoughts in mind.
Allen was in Kanda's room kissing his lover passionately, but Kanda pulled away. "What is it Kanda is something wrong?"
"Allen listen some one is out by the door." Kanda stood from the bed and walked to his door. He snatched it open and Lavi tumbled in landing on his face. "What do you want Lavi, it's almost midnight."
"Yeah well um… I was wondering where Allen was and saw you two come in here and I heard some weird noises," Lavi stuttered.
"Go to bed Lavi before I use Mugen to cut you in half," Kanda hissed and Lavi gulped moving back. Allen stood and walked to the door.
"I was just asking a few questions bout our last mission and was just leaving. Like you said Kanda it's late so I should be going, goodnight," Allen said stepping past the Japanese man. Kanda was about to say something but Allen gave him a wink. Lavi walked off and Allen kissed Kanda once more on his lips. "I'll be back around two so keep the door unlocked," he whispered. Kanda nodded watching the sliver hair boy as he left. He would kill Lavi for this, he would kill him slowly for it.