Hide and Seek
Hey everyone sorry for not writing anything D: I'm so lazy... Anyway here is a fic for everyone who likes this stuff :D This switches P.O.V only somewhat...I hope.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these or any of the characters! Or else this would happen in the manga. So maybe this is better?
There were so many akuma it was hard to fight them all. 'Why did they have to only send me and Lavi?' thought Allen as he swung his Sword of Exorcism once again, slicing an akuma in two. Lavi had just killed 3 more level 2s with his Fire Stamp: Hellfire and Ash, looking as tired as Allen himself. Catching a brief moment of rest Allen turned to Timcampy who was fluttering by is shoulder, "Send for back-up Tim, we need help.", was all he said. Nodding with his whole body the golem set off quickly, avoiding the akuma and heading for the Dark Order's European Branch for support, his golden wings a blur. He was a bit tense sending his only call for help but had little time to think of it as he had to jump back to avoid yet another akuma. "Lavi!" he called, fighting with depleting strength, "How much longer can you last?". He red-head slammed his hammer into an akuma before replying, "Honestly, I'm not sure. These things just keep coming and coming!", as if to prove his point he crushed another akuma. Allen frowned, all too aware of the elders statement, and let his guard down for a second. Wrong move. An akuma shot him dead in his right shoulder, causing the white haired boy to screech in agony. His sword clattered to the ground and his arm fell limp; Allen dropped to his knees and felt the wound burn like hell. Lavi looked over in time to see Allen's sword return to the boys body and become his left arm. "ALLEN!" the Bookman called, attempting to run over and help his friend, only to be blocked by four akuma, and cursed loudly. "Damn it Allen stand up! Quickly!"
"..."
"Come on stand!"
"..Working on it." was how the now attempting to stand up Allen replied. The white haired boy gritted his teeth and stood, his right arm useless to him at the moment. 'Shit, what do I do now? We can't run, there is just to many. What about using Crown Clown? ...I'll have to try,' sure of his decision he watched as his left hand morphed into Crown Clown, the mask coming to a rest over his eyes. He dashed forward to the best he could and slashed at a reachable akuma, just trying to get to Lavi so they would stand a better chance. Lavi seemed to pick up on this as he started to fight is way over to Allen as well. Suddenly a hail of bullets rained from an akuma behind Allen, hitting him a multitude of times, causing the boy to scream and fall forward with a thump. Lavi yelled something but Allen couldn't figure out what it was and just focused on trying to stay conscious, fighting the black that crept its way into his eyes. He tried to prop himself to a hands and knees position but had trouble, pain rocketing threw him at every move he made. Hissing, he finally managed to sit up, only to find that his left arm had de-activated and he was bleeding badly from his abdomen, his uniform turning scarlet. "Lavi...! We... have to retreat!" he called the best he could, watching as the said man fought fighting his way towards the injured teen, worry evident in his eye. Lavi approached Allen, only ten or so feet away when his pupil shrank to nothing more than a grain of rice, staring at something Allen could not see. But he didn't need to have to see to understand.
"Hello Allen Walker."
Cliffy! Aren't I evil?
Hope it was good! Read & review please!