A/N: As you can guess this story will be an opposite AU future to the DGM series which I will use in my other stories. Hope you will like this and sorry if some people will act somewhat OOC…Well let's get on with it seeing that it is snowing heavily and there is not much to do…
I. Prologue
Death silence lay over the destructed city. The once beautiful buildings were nothing more then ruins, some of them were still burning, the flames giving an angry red light to the dark night. Cold wind carried the stench of death, ashes and spilled blood around to the survivors who were tending to they injured.
The Vatican lay in ruins…
The Earl had attacked the city with his great army made out of the Akuma he had created and gathered the Noah family loyally at his side. Central had called for help when they saw that they were powerless, and so the Exorcists come. Aided by members of Crow for they defense, Inspector Howard Link made sure about that, they fought. Many were lost, or badly injured and for a while it looked as if the darkness would triumph till…
General Allen Walker had stepped forth and challenged the Earl of Millennium who in the minute he saw that he might loose wanted to take the last step. Calling forth a Level 4 he had commanded it to feed on the Noah to gain they powers. At the words of betrayal from the Earl seemed the Noah to react, the veil created from the memory damage when the 14th was murdered lifted itself. Regaining they memories of they brother stood all twelve of them suddenly beside Allen giving the oath that they would protect the Exorcists. After that become everything a dark blur of screams, flames, blood and explosions, till only the silence regained.
A man hurried through the destroyed city of God passing several rumbles and comarades on his way. His uniform was turn on several places, hair down and messy, face pale and dirty from blood and ashes when a church collapsed near his squad. Dark blue eyes looked around the death town searchingly till they fell on familiar white. Hurrying over the man felt his heart clench with each hurried stride, the deep wound on his side ignored. Reaching the two figures, he wished that he was in a nightmare. In front of him kneeled a young girl, her left leg broken, clothes torn and bloody, but her golden eyes were looking up hopefully at him, pleading to do something. The still figure in her arms looked broken, only now saw he that the white cloak was covered in crimson blood just like the soft white hair, face pale and bearing an ugly gash. The golden eyes were still pleading to him, but there was nothing he could do. Tim meanwhile was flapping worriedly over them.
"Yuu…" a weak, raspy voice drove they attention to the figure in the girl's arms.
"A…Allen…" was the only thing Kanda could whisper before falling to his knees and cradling his lover in to his arms. "Please try holding out…" he heard himself say, for the first time since so long ago did he fell tears sliding down his checks, cleaning away the dirt in they way.
"It is alright, I'm sorry." Allen whispered with a reassuring smile, it was hard for him to speak, one of his lungs had collapsed. "The Earl i…is…still alive…so pl…please…"
"Allen, don't speak anymore, gather your strength." Road pleaded to him when a trembling hand patted her on the top of her head.
"Yuu…pl…please ta…take care of…my sister a…and o…our fri…friends…" suddenly he started coughing up blood, his time was running out. "I…I wi…will always love you…" he said kissing the samurai's warm lips with his cold ones before the light in those silver eyes faded away.
"I will also always love you…" Kanda said in a broken voice as he hugged the now dead body against his chest, Road crying beside him bitterly.
Dark blue eyes flew open in the dark as a body sat up panting heavily. General Kanda Yuu was gripping his chest as his heart beat mercilessly. Laying back on the sheets bored his gaze in to the dark ceiling. Why couldn't these damned memories not leave him alone, that damned attack happened eight years ago. Sighing Kanda closed his eyes, but sleep didn't came. Maybe it was better like that. He hated these memories which haunted him like nightmares. Making him remember the day his heart got torn apart, the day he had committed another sin…
"Do you really love him so much that you would do this?"
He heard the voice of Cross in his head as he stood back then there behind him by the altar. That was probably the first time when he started feeling that he had a companion in the man who couldn't let his sister go, just like he couldn't let Allen go. The sound of the door opening carefully broke his train of painful memories making him sit up.
"I'm sorry, did I wake you up?" asked a soft voice from the door.
"No, I was already awake." he answered before motioning with his head to the other to come nearer. After the door closed filled the sound of soft footsteps the room before the bed sifted somewhat. "You had again a nightmare." his eyes had already adjusted t the dark and he could faintly make out the tear trails on the girl's check. Tim had since then taken a place on the pillow. After Allen's death had the golden golem shrunk again to the size it had when he come with his master here on that dark night.
"Uhum…I…I saw them all die again…" she sobbed before burying her face in to the samurai's chest. Kanda understood, the whole Noah family expect Road had lost they lives in the battle. She also nearly died, but Tyki had protected her with his last power.
"I know…" he answered softly. "You can sleep here tonight and tomorrow hopefully we can start our mission." nodding Road lye down on the bed and closed her eyes. "I'm holding my promise Allen, I will never let anything happen to our friends and your sister." he thought before falling asleep himself, hoping that the nightmares won't return for a second time this night.
To be continued…
A/N: so this was the first chapter…