D. False Memories
Allen was fighting along with Lenalee, Lavi, Kanda, and the other fellow exorcists. But as he fought suddenly he blanked out, everyone was stunned. Lenalee cried, Kanda yelled. Lavi tried to understand. But they couldn't. It was almost as if, he was deep into his dream...
-Prologue-
"So the boy fell into a deep sleep..."
He exhaled, feeling the cold object under his hand. Slowly with great tenderness, his little hands ran over the black and white keys. Eyes like the bright silver moon looked down, sighing. The night was cold, he could not sleep.
Beside him was an older mirror of himself, smiling from a distance. "Can't sleep? - jr.?"
He nodded a bit, as the older man brushed the boy's brown hair gently. With those tender hands, afraid to hurt the child. Afraid of something.
Hesitation, comfort.
"Want to play that song?"
Silver eyes were bright, boy smiled, man also smiled. They played the piano. It was a duet.
A beautiful, sad duet.
"Among the grey ashes...
First one... Then two...
Rise up and...
... To that... Face...
A thousand ...
... On the night... the silver eyes...
The... you...
Across... Years...
No matter... How many...
Prayers... Returned...
I will still continue to pray..."
Like the song I wrote?
Please
... I thought it was uncle who wrote it!
Bestow
Nah... but it is about your Campbell uncles...
Your
Also Mana?
Love
Yeah, also Neah, too.
On
Also us, the 'Walkers'? The boy yawned, feeling drowsy.
He smiled, and gently, watched the boy fell deep asleep. Yes... Good night, my dear-
"ALLEN!"
Edited on 11/26/15