My Immortal
By: ArtemisFowl43
Disclaimer: I don't own the anime D. Gray-man or the characters inside. If I did, it would be less depressing.
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The pain in my chest wouldn't go away. The arms around me wouldn't let go. The tears running down my cheeks wouldn't stop. Why?
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The man leapt forwards, driving the small dagger into the silver haired teen's chest.
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"Allen? Allen, please, stay with us!" Someone was crying. I frowned. I wasn't going anywhere, why were they pleading for me to stay?
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The red haired Exorcist screamed in disbelief, while the black haired one just stared at the crumpled and still figure of the silver haired teen.
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"Listen to me, moyashi. You better stand up and be alright, or… or…" The familiar voice trailed off, and the man sounded… sad? Why was everyone sad?
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Finally, with a roar, the black haired man charged at the grinning figure standing over his fallen comrade.
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"Allen-kun, please!" A girl this time. She screamed my name as if I was leaving forever. Was I? There was sounds of a struggle, then a new pair of arms, more slender than the first, enveloped me. "Don't leave…" someone murmured, tears evident in their voice.
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The figure disappeared, and the black haired Exorcist fell to his knees beside the other teen, a hand placed frantically on the fallen boy's chest, looking for a sign of life.
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The pain had left. I was tired. "No! Allen, please stay awake!"
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A faint beat was there, almost nothing. Soon the other Exorcists were crowded around the teen, tears flowing from the corners of their eyes.
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"Moyashi…!" came a slight growl from beside me. Blackness was enveloping me, and I wanted to sleep so bad. "Don't you dare give up on us!"
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"Please… just… just let me go…" the fallen boy croaked, almost inaudibly. "I'm… tired…" More tears fell down the onlookers' cheeks.
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Suddenly I was alone, no one holding me, no one around me. Where did the warmth go? More tears fell down my cheeks, a couple falling into my slightly opened mouth.
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The black haired Exorcist held the other close, the other boy's head buried in his chest. Tears ran down his face too.
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There was a doorway in front of me. It looked like the ones we had encountered in the Ark. I saw someone in front of it. The figure held it's hand out to me, and I took it. The door opened, and I fell into oblivion.
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"You… forgive me now… Mana?" The silver haired Exorcist breathed. A soft smile and a sigh escaped him as his eyes closed and the sleep known as Death carried him away. The black haired Exorcist held the limp body of his comrade close, as the Akuma grew even closer. He tilted his head to the sky, as his living comrades got ready for battle and screamed…
"ALLEN!"