Just Some Memories Of

by born on the day of earthquakes

Okumura Rin, a curious young demon. He messes in Mephisto Pheles's office and accidentally time-travels ten years into the future. But what he finds there is not necessarily what he expects to see. And what he should do after finding out the truth is the thing that really matters. [Complete. Warnings inside.]

1. A Warning

Written: March 21, 2013, 2:44AM

Title: Just Some Memories Of...

Author: born on the day of earthquakes

Disclaimer: I do not own Ao no Exorcist. This is merely a fanfiction.

Warnings:
* A bit of language
* A bit of spoilers
* A bit of OC
* A companion one-shot
* A paranoid author

A/N: This is my attempt to angst, comedy, drama, and mystery Ao no Exorcist multi-chapter fanfiction. I'm telling you, it's like I'm messing with the AoNoEx storyline. XD

Rated T for language and theme.

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Just Some Memories of... [A Warning]

Prologue

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— Setting: Ten Years Later —

The crackle of the flames could be heard as the young demon stood there surrounded by numerous exorcists and other demons.

"I already told you to move out of my way."

The voice was cold. It was so unexpectedly cold that ice seemed to pierce the backs of those who listened. There was the glint of those bright blue eyes and the determination in them, staring the others down with unwavering glare mixed with boredom.

"The hell we will!"

There was that other voice. It broke through the soft crackle of flames with its threathening tone. But it seemed also uncharacteristically worried and afraid at the same time.

"You had been gone for ten years! Ten years, idiot, and all you tell us is to move aside so that you can destroy our school!? You really are an idiot!" the owner of the second voice continued while the rest of his comrades and the other demons stared at him as he yelled.

The young demon leader stared back at the man yelling at him. Even if the young demon was really different from what he was ten years ago, he could tell that this man yelling at him was someone he cared for. But that was years ago. It was very different from now.

"You do not understand," the young demon said. There was a clear anger in his voice now and that visible wrath marred his beautiful young face. "When I said that I can destroy True Cross, I wasn't kidding."

He raised a hand. All of the demons went alert at their master's signal.

"All you have to do is to let me meet with certain someone," the young demon said. "And if you decide to get in my way, then I have no choice but to destroy you like I will to your beloved organization."

The hand went down and the demons started to move.

"Choose wisely."

The air was full of demons cackling. There was beating of leathery wings and clicking of sharp claws and teeth.

The horde of demons was attacking.

And just as suddenly, there was an explosion. Thick smoke engulfed the young leader of demons, causing the demon attack to halt. The cackling was replaced by worried screeches as the demons flock towards where their leader had been, searching through the smoke tinged by pink.

There was a brief indignant yell followed by a "Get off me!". It was the same as voice of the young demon leader, but also very different. The screeches continued as the smoke thinned, until a harsh wind unveiled the boy in the midst of demons and pink smoke. He was wrapped in blue flames, a sword in hand as he kept the worried demons at bay with the sword tip.

"I said 'get off'!" Okumura Rin warned, much to the surprise of all those around him.