Tada! I'm back at fanfiction! I have a whole new addiction and obviously its called man! I love allen~3

Anyways, before you shoot me, I just want to say that:

NO I haven't finished the anime/manga. And I intend to. So don't shoot me if my fanfic doesn't add up to the actual storyline! And before anyone accuses, I know Allen is the 14th blah blah blah, my friend already ruined that for me. So whatever. Enjoy the story.

The plan was to make this story intense. Tell me if it works kay?

Soft lavi/allen.

~Allen~

Allen jerked up in his bed. He was sweating, and his breathing was uneven. His whole body seemed to be on fire; everything was hurting, and he didn't know what to do about it. A surge of pain shot through him body again, and Allen stifled a scream of agony. It was the dead of night, he didn't want to wake anybody up at this hour.

Moonlight poured onto his bed, wrapping itself around Allen's body. Normally the moonlight calmed Allen, but it only seemed to triggered more pain. "Argh!" Allen groaned. He grabbed his arms, almost hugging himself, but then the searing pain in his head became unbearable. When he grabbed his head, his legs and his torso ached in miserable pain. (AN: I guess this is what you call a vicious cycle, eh?)

Allen grabbed the chair next to his bed. Slowly he pulled himself out of bed, but when he was almost standing up, he nearly collapsed. He looked out the window miserably.

The sky was dark, and the atmosphere was dead quiet. Allen's breathing seemed to ruin the quiet of the night. He tried to even it out, but a pain shocked him in his lungs, and he cried out. He looked out the window, trying to control himself with the serenity of the outside world. There was a thick layer of white snow on the ground. Almost like a blanket. A blanket of white. A vision of himself laying in the snow contentedly rolled through
Allen's head. Yes, he would go outside. Outside to the snow. Snow would keep him from insanity and misery of pain.

Allen pulled on his exorcist coat. He didn't know why he put it on; it just made him feel better, almost safe. He stumbled along to the door, and quietly exited. The door closed with a soft click.

Allen walked down the long corridors of the HQ. His legs seemed to betray him; they would not support him. In fact, his whole body was a traitor. Unknown pain, what was wrong with him?! Allen thought his body was stronger than this, but as Kanda once told him, he was weak. Kanda was right.

Allen leaned against the walls and he continued to walk. He couldn't help but think of his promise to Mana. Keep walking, never stop walking. He tried to ignore the burning in his legs, and the rest of his body for that matter, by leaning on the cold stone walls as he walked. He reached his first flight of stairs. He managed to stay upright halfway down, but another attacked entered his body, and Allen crumpled down the stairs. He moaned softly. He didn't want to walk. He wanted to lay down on the cool floor. His eyes closed a little from weariness and exhaustion.

No. His goal was snow. He had to get to the snow. Then he could lay there peacefully. As Allen pulled himself up halfheartedly, he couldn't help but fear his next pain attack. I'm not sure I can get back up again… Allen thought to himself.

He struggled down the long hallways, always gripping onto the stone wall. He came across an open window, and he leaned against it, looking at the snow, as if it will give him strength. He felt…peaceful. Almost content. The pain almost seemed to be numbed.

Wrong.

Pain surged through his body yet again, but this one was different. It was stronger, and it seemed to last longer. Losing his last bit of restraint,
Allen screamed in agony. The scream echoed down the hallway, and Allen collapsed on the floor. He didn't get up.

Slowly, two blood teardrops leaked from Allen's lifeless eyes, staring up at the ceiling.

~Lavi~

Lavi's eyes shot open. He thought he heard a scream, echoing down the hallway. It almost sounded like Allen. The thought made his blood turn to ice.

Lavi jerked himself out of bed. He pulled on his boots and his exorcist jacket. He placed this hammer in the pocket on the side of his leg, and he ran out the door.

First he ran down to Allen's room. On the way, he couldn't help but wonder how he was the only one to hear the scream. Maybe it was his imagination. Still, it wouldn't hurt to check.

He rapped softly on Allen's door. "Oi. Allen. Allen. You there?" Lavi hissed. He knocked on the door a few more times before the door swung open slowly.

Lavi peered in Allen's room. Messy room, nothing out of the ordinary. The only problem was Allen wasn't there. "Oh no…" Lavi mumbled to himself. His blood seemed to stop flowing in his body.

Lavi ran down the corridors. His footsteps seemed deafening against the quietness. Why am I the only one who heard the scream?! Lavi thought angrily to himself. Allen, where are you?!

As Lavi descended down a flight of stairs he heard it. A soft moaning, coming from around the corner. A cold chill formed at the bottom of Lavi's spine. He rushed around the corner to find a crumpled Allen on the floor.

"Allen!"

Lavi's voiced yelled softly. It was filled with relief, worry, and…something else. Lavi knelt next to Allen. Allen's eyes were closed, and there was no sound coming from him. As Lavi examined closer, he saw the blood leaking from Allen's eyes.

"Allen. Allen." Lavi's called, getting more urgent each time. He shook Allen softly at first, then it started to get more desperate. "Wake up. Open your eyes!"

Slowly, Allen's eyes opened, and they widened when they saw Lavi kneeling next to him, looking worried. "Ungh." Allen moaned. Then, the unexpected pain rushed through his body again, and Allen sucked in a shocked, pained gasp. He gave a silent scream.

Lavi looked at Allen horrified. "Allen, what's wrong?!" Lavi asked urgently. Allen's body began to tremble, which didn't help Lavi's nerves at all. Allen's hand shot out and gripped Lavi's arm. Lavi flinched from the unexpected grip, and the pain from Allen gripping his arm so tightly. Allen's breathing was shallow and loud.

The moonlight shone on the boys, and Lavi noticed that Allen's skin seemed almost grayish. Allen stared up at Lavi with big scared, painful eyes. They almost seemed golden, if not yellowish. Lavi's soul seemed to shrink. No, not now…Allen don't…!

But Allen looked away and turned his head to the ground, and coughed violently. His breathing was strained, almost as if he couldn't get enough air in his lungs.

Lavi seemed to slap himself mentally at that. How could he just sit here and watch Allen suffer?! He picked Allen up and carried him firemen style. One of Allen's arm over Lavi's shoulder, Allen's weight supported by Lavi. "Your pain is hurting me too…" Lavi murmured fiercely to himself.

Allen's hand brushed the side of Lavi's face, and Lavi gasped, startled. Allen's body was on fire. It was hot; definitely unhealthy. Allen moaned, and began to murmur something softly to himself. Lavi distinctly heard something like "it hurts, it hurts, someone save me…"

Lavi's grip tightened.

They didn't even reach the end of the hallway before Allen moaned Lavi's name softly. "Allen?" Lavi asked concerned. They stopped walking. With Allen's free hand, he gripped Lavi's jacket tightly. "Lavi." Allen murmured. He sounded urgent, desperate almost.

"I'm right here Allen. What do you need?" Lavi asked. This whole situation set Lavi's nerves on the edge. He looked down at Allen, into his bright golden yellow eyes. The bright eyes seemed to pierce right into Lavi's soul.

Allen gripped Lavi's coat tighter, if that was even possible. "If I…" Allen whispered, strained. "If I hurt someone….innocent…..you'll…" He looked up into Lavi's eyes fiercely, but also weakly at the same time. "You'll take care of me right?"

Lavi's throat tightened. He couldn't swallow. Lavi looked down, and his hair shadowed over his face. A tear leaked out of one of his eyes. Was this it? Was Allen Walker gone? Had the 14th awakened? He gazed down at Allen. His skin had a grayish tint to it, and his eyes were definitely yellowish. Would Lavi have the guts to kill Allen? Would he have the heart to do it?

For Lavi, timed seemed to have stopped. A flow of memories entered his mind. Memories of himself and his friends at the Order. Fighting together. Allen was his best friend. There was no way he would do it.

"No." Lavi said softly. He gazed down into Allen's desperate face. "No. I'm not losing you again Allen. You're my best friend. I'll do whatever it takes to protect you, and to protect everyone else from you. I'm not going to lose you."

Allen looked shocked from Lavi's speech, but his face relaxed and he looked happy. Slowly, Lavi noticed, Allen's eyes turned back to their usual gray, and his skin turned back to normal. Normal tears spilled from Allen's eyes, and he closed them softly. "Thank you." He whispered.

He fell asleep in Lavi's arms, and Lavi stroked Allen's hair contentedly in the hallway.

So how was that?!

I tried to make the story really intense, and adrenaline rushing. A story that makes your heart beat fast and your breathing shallow. Kind of like the feeling you get in an intense horror movie, or a really dramatic scene in a book. Does anybody know what I'm talking about?

Please review! Tell me if you liked my story and if it gave you that intense feeling! Review review review!