Disclaimer: Me no own -Man, 'tis a hopeless wish.
AN: Happy birthday, Allen!
I'm writing this five chapter story in celebration of Allen Walker's birthday. The last chapter will be posted on Christmas day.
Prologue
IF YOU were a neighbor, then maybe you would have heard his screams, but lets face it, no one is awake at two in the morning unless they were up to something.
IF YOU were right across the street you might have seen the flash through the dark, drawn curtains, but lets face it, who goes outside in the middle of a blizzard?
IF YOU were in the house you might have been able to save the small burnet from six years worth of nightmares and from being beaten nearly from his uncle. But lets face it, that would be impossible unless you were Mana Walker, who died from a sever bullet wound to his chest while hugging his beloved brother.
WHAT IF you could save an innocent boy from his only uncle's final bullet shot to his lower abdomen?
WHAT IF you could comfort him out of his nightmares and keep his master from yelling at him?
WHAT IF you could have been there when he was constantly taunted in school?
BUT LETS FACE IT, YOU DIDN'T EVEN KNOW THE BOY UP UNTIL RECENTLY.