*Hiding* ehehehe… Hi guys… I know I haven't updated in… well forever, and I'm super SUPER sorry about that! D: But I have a good reason! You see, I got into chambers this year and I have two AP classes and I'm taking chemistry and I got a part in the King and I and yeah… Okay so they're not good reasons… But I uploaded! A-and I'm working on the other chapters too! PLEASE DON'T KILL MEEEE!

So yeah, I'm re-writing this story because I kind of changed my mind on what I wanted to do with it. Because I was gonna kill Allen. But my friend told me she would kill me if I killed Allen so… yeah. I'm gonna change it. :D

WARNING! It's actually really important that you read the newness of the chapters because I'm changing a whole lot of shit… :D

Also, I'm looking for a beta, because I FINALLY did and outline for this story and I actually have a schedule planned and stuff so expect regular updates! Yay!

Long AN is long.

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A marionette.

That was what he was. They gave him orders, he carried them out. No if's, and's, or but's about it. He sighed in the empty train compartment. This was a solo mission, and it was one "only he could carry out." Or that's what they told him.

But he knew what they were doing; this was a test to prove his loyalty, to prove that he was the same doll that he was when he first came to the order. But he was no longer that naïve little boy that first showed up at their door step. Oh no, now he was what the rumors were saying. Yes, he now knew what he carried, no, was becoming. He was slowly being taken over by the 14th Noah.

He sighed again. He was tired of being alone, well Link stalked him 24/7, but he wasn't a friend, a person he could talk to freely, be a "normal" teenage buy around, not that he ever qualified as normal anyhow. He felt something warm and wet slide down his cheek. Now he was crying. Lovely, just fucking wonderful. This was just what he needed on top everything.

What was he supposed to do on this mission anyways? He pulled out the mission info and skimmed through them.

"Akuma everywhere….disappearances….exorcists…..Noah capturing finders and exorcists alike."

Ah, right they wanted him to check what was going on with the Noah. He rolled his eyes and turned his face to the window, watching the scenery zip by Distorted by the rain. He tried to see how much time until night fell. The longer he sat there the easier it was to just let himself fall into the dreamless bliss of slumber. Just as he felt himself slip into dream land, the world around him jolted to a stop.

Fully awake now he activated his innocence and started to scan the area around him. Seeing nothing he reached for the door only to hear disgustingly familiar voice come from behind him.

"Hello Shonen."

He quickly spun around to face the Noah. Allen scowled and glared at him with blood-shot eyes."What do you want Tyki."

Tyki stared at him. "Love, "He started, "Were you crying?"

Allen's face went a light pink and he looked away reflexively, giving Tyki an opportunity to strike. Tyki swiftly delivered a punch to Allen's stomach, making him double over, sputtering.

Tyki grinned when the shorter boy glared at him and brought up his sword. He swung skillfully, but the smirking Noah gracefully evaded the attack, and let the weapon embed itself into the seat of the compartment.

Letting out a cry of frustration, Allen turned toward Tyki with his bare hand, ready to put up a fight. Tyki, on the other hand, had other ideas. The Noah of pleasure sliced open Allen's hand and knocked him down, putting his foot on top of him to keep the white-haired boy there.

"I hope you're up for a trip love." He said with a grin.

Realizing he would not win this fight, Allen quickly scribbled something on the floor with his blood, making sure not just anyone would be able to understand it.

Tyki ignored the shorter boy's movements and leaned down to flip him over. Tyki cuffed Allen over the head, effectively making him pass out. The Noah of pleasure continued to stare hungrily at the boy before whispering, "Good night, my pet."

Tyki gently picked him up and cradled him in his arms. He walked toward Road's door, stopping to smirk at her.

"Is it my turn yet uncle Tyki? Can I make this ugly train pretty yet?" She pleaded, bouncing on the balls of her heels.

"Knock yourself out kiddo." Tyki said smoothly, "Just try to make it believable."

"Okay~! Bye bye Allen~!" She waved at the two before sending a handful of Level two's into the rest of the train.

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So yeah… changes. This was my first whole battley scene thingy so I'm sorry if it's not that good… um, I plan on this being around 10-15 chapters long but I could be wrong.

Very wrong.

Anyways, thank you for reading :D

~Anya (Yeah, I'm putting my actual nick name now.)