Allen's past is a mystery, even to himself, and when he suddenly transfers to a new school in a new place, strange things start to happen around him. When people go missing and turn up dead, Allen's new friends group up to protect him, but do they know more than they are letting on? And who is the mysterious figure shadowing Allen's every move, and why does Allen & co. have powers?
I do not own D Gray Man or any of the characters. The plot is my idea, but everything else goes to their respective owners.
All bad things happen for good reason.
Normal POV
Pain is all I've ever known. Both physical & mental. When Mana died the pain was only mental. Now I have physical to worry about. Yes, physical pain is the only tormentor left to me now. The only people who care for me are those who do me harm.
The woman had curly, red, hair that was tied back with a yellow ribbon. She was staring at the door, waiting. Her adopted son was 2 minutes late and she was beginning to get frustrated. No one would dare go against her, so she didn't have to worry about being reported to the authorities, but nothing lasts forever. Especially since the Exorcists had come to town looking for their "important" General.
Tapping her foot impatiently, she freezes when she hears talking on the other side of the door. One of the voices she recognizes as Allen's, while the others aren't familiar.
"It couldn't be…" She carefully makes her way over to the front door as it opens to show the mystery people on the opposite side. The Exorcists.
They were in a heated argument about something and didn't notice the stunned and flustered woman in front of them. Before anyone could say another word she had a firm grip around Allen's arm and dragged him in, only to smash the door the Exorcists' face.
Once Allen was inside he knew what was coming to him and only waited for his punishment, since he knew that there was no place safe for him to run to. What he didn't expect was for his "adopted" mother to turn her back on him and stomp to her room with a short 'Good Night'. Sighing with relief at how lucky he was to get away with nothing but a bruised arm, Allen went to his own room to sleep.
Pain is all That is Left
You look at me
And I can't help but cry
Those cold eyes pierce my very soul
Why you won't love me
I don't understand
This pain is nothing
But when I see you with such hatred towards me
I cry
I don't care who sees me
I cry
But this pain is nothing
Because this pain
Is all that is left