A/N. Hi guys, I'm new to the D. Grey Man fandom and quite nervous about posting this...I'm guessing it's not what you would normally read, but check it out and review if you want to continue :)

Title: Whispering Shadows.

Chapters: 1/?

Pairing(s): Allen/Tyki. *here's the weird part* seme/uke. Yes, Tyki Mikk is going to be a Uke/sub, I don't know why but I just find him adorable. Also Lavi/Kanda.

Warning(s): Mention of Rape. Abuse. Rated M for later chapters. Goodish Tyki.

Whispering Shadows. Chapter 1 : Shattering Glass.

It was dark. A little too dark. The night's sky was blacker than normal, barely any stars light it up - and the moon must have been covered by menacing clouds that which were filled with rain - because even that was not in sight as a badly wounded man stumbled to the ground. Almost falling face first had he not placed a hand out in front of his torn and weak body to stop it.

The mans curly hair was stained with blood, and some even covered his normally beautiful golden eyes - which were echoing pain. His mouth had blood dripping out of it and down his chin, his white shirt was ripped and basically none existent; the only thing that was covering him was his trousers...and even they had seen better days than right now.

Using what little strength he had left, he clawed his way along the hard, rocky ground - heading towards the only place that he could think of for safety. The window blew strong enough to knock him onto his stomach, had it not been for his current state, he would have laughed; how the tables turn. Someone so strong, so wicked with his ways, was brought down to feel like a pitiful human. Though he was sure that if he were human, he wouldn't have gotten away with his life -

Yet now it seemed pointless either way. He had run like a spineless coward, and now he couldn't even make it to the one place that he (quite regrettable) could only think of going to.

Turning onto his back, a heavy sigh escaped his lips as he looked up at the starless sky above. Was this really it? After everything his been through, this was how it ends?

Feeling the familiar pitter-patter of water droplets fall upon his skin, he gave a weak smirk as the rain graced his face. This really was it. He was too tired to fight anymore, he just couldn't give anymore than what he already had - if only people knew...if only they knew what he had done...and why he had done them...

Black spots began to fill his vision and for the first time in a long time, he was praying the darkness would hurry up and take him from this world. From them. And from him.

Coughing out blood, eyes dim and eye-lids heavy, he wished for the chance to peer at the stars one last time, but he knew it was pointless. He's always liked things that sparkled, things that would glow in the most darkest of times, giving that last trace of hope...maybe he just read too much about stuff like that, but right now; he give anything to see those stars he'd look at whenever he got a chance to sparkle one last time...

Suddenly, the sound of heavy footsteps were heard in the distance, though the man on the ground couldn't will himself to move anymore...it hurt too much. They seemed to be getting closer and closer as the mans golden eyes began to close - just about noticing a puff of pure white hair before everything went black.

The weak smirk slipping from his pale features...

Allen Walker and Lavi were both hurrying back towards the Black Order, the hoods connected to their coats were covering the heads from the harsh rain as they rushed to the place they called home. Lavi was in a panic, he never did like it when it started raining - mainly because he hated what normally followed - thunder. The booming noise seemed to echo in the back ground and sent the man in a mad dash; the red-head suddenly using his innocence while yelling an "I'll meet you back at base, Allen!"

The white haired exorcise came to a halt, watching his friend flee from the brewing storm. Hands on his knees, Allen panted heavily. 'Could have given me a lift, sigh...' Wiping his forehead of sweat, Allen looked up at the sky, ignoring the rain hitting his face.

A three-day mission had turned into a week with just how many Akuma were about, though for some reason it was only him and Lavi who got caught with having to destroy them. Komui said that everyone else was having the same trouble, a whole load of Akuma - but no Noah's or any sign of the Earl. If was frustrating because the Order was just waiting for an attack, even though they had all their exorcise here, there and everywhere lately.

Allen had to admit it though, he could do with a break; his arm was starting to play up and his eye was in a never-ending ache - he wanted anything but to have damaged it.

Suddenly, Allen heard a muffled cough within the mist of the trees surrounding the Black Order.

"What the-?..." At first, Allen thought that it may have been Lavi playing a trick, but due to the fact that there had been a rumble of thunder - he doubted it was him.

Scanning the area, Allen looked for any sign of an Akuma, but couldn't find any. However, it wouldn't hurt to check it out. Granted, he was tired and could do with a good sleep, he knew that he had a responsible to protect the Order - he had no choice but to investigate.

Traveling through the trees as careful as he could, Allen came to a small opening and stopped dead at what he saw. There, on the ground, was a person. They looked to be in a lot of pain and Allen thought that it might have been an injured Finder, or even an injured exorcise. Moving as fast as he could, Allen walked over to the person lying on the floor - being met by dull, golden eyes. They were a beautiful colour, and for a moment the grey eyed exorcise was stunned by them, though he couldn't help but think he'd seen them before.

The eyes closed suddenly and the person's body went limp.

Gasping out loudly, Allen bent down and picked the person up into his arms bridal style, ignoring the protest of his one arm. Dashing through the trees, Allen headed towards the Black Order once more.

"Hold on," the white-haired boy repeated over and over again. They'd lost too many people in this cursive war, they didn't need to lose anymore. "Just a bit further!" Allen said through gritted teeth as he sprinted into the Order, Lavi waiting very bravely (shivering from the cold) by the door.

"Hey buddy, what took you so lon - " Before the Bookman could finish, Allen sped passed him.

"No time, Lavi!" He called back, hearing a muttered comment from his friend.

Finally coming into the medical area, Allen called out for help; Komui snapped his head up from his work.

"Komui! I need your help, I found an injured - " Allen cut himself off as he finally looked down at who was in his arms. His mouth opened slightly, but no words came out until Komui stood up.

"...Tyki?..."

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