Heres a new fic from me. I've been playing with the whole Allen-is-actually-a-Noah thing and I came up with this. Hope you likes.

I don't own dgm.

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Tykki smiled and held up Allen by the collar of his coat. Allen attempted to struggle but his hands were bound behind his back and his legs were bound too. He didn't have the strength to invocate his arm.

'Goodbye, Allen walker,' The Noah smirked. He raised his other hand and plunged it into Allen's forehead. Allen froze, and waited for death, but suddenly Tykki withdrew his hand and dropped him on the ground.

'Hm, that's odd...Didn't expect you of all people to…Never mind, I'll see you later, Allen…'

The Noah tipped his hat and walked through the wall of the abandoned castle they were in. Allen stared after him, wondering what had just happened, but for now decided to concentrate on getting out.

He sat up slowly, extremely sore all over from all the fighting, and called out for help. After a moment, one of the finders appeared at the door.

'Master Walker!' He exclaimed, running forward to untie him, 'Sir, are you ok?'

'I'm fine,' Allen answered as the ropes were cut, 'Just a little shaken up. How are the others? Lavi and Lenalee?'

'They're ok; they finished a few minutes ago and are searching for you...Can you stand?'

Allen pulled himself up, wobbled slightly, and almost fell. The finder grabbed his arm to help support him and Allen smiled gratefully.

'Thank you, Shall we go now? '

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Back at the hotel, the three exorcists were served dinner. Lenalee looked over at Allen and noticed that instead of eating anything, he was simply pushing the food around with his fork.

'Allen? Something wrong?'

'Not really,' He sighed, 'I'm just not hungry.'

Lenalee gasped in shock. Lavi cried out in surprise and fell from his chair.

'What do you mean?!,' Lavi exclaimed, jumping up again, 'Allen, you're always hungry!'

'I know…But I'm just not tonight.'

'You should eat something anyway,' Lenalee smiled kindly, 'You're exhausted from what happened today, you might collapse if you don't eat. After all, you're weapon drains a lot of energy.'

Allen seemed to consider her suggestion, but then seemed to change his mind and stood up from the table.

'No, I'm sure I'll be hungry for breakfast. I think I'll go to bed now though, I have a headache.'

He then turned and walked out of the room without his usual goodnight. Lavi stared concernedly for a minute, and then turned to Lenalee.

'Does he seem a bit odd to you?'

The girl nodded. Lavi sighed.

'Well, since he's gone to bed we'll have to ask in the morning.'

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'Allen Walker…'

Allen spun around, fearful at the deep, threatening voice. However, al he could see was darkness, and a twinge of terror tugged at his heart.

'W-who's there?'

There came no answer, apart from a deep, cynical laughter. Allen backed away, and hit something. He turned and cried out in pain as a hand caught his neck, and another hand wielding a knife slashed at his face.

'NO!'

Allen sat up, panting in the darkness. He sighed in relief, realizing it was a dream, brought on by his headache and looked over at Lavi's bed to make sure he hadn't woken him. The Bookman slept on, hanging half out of his bed and muttering various pick up lines in his sleep. Yawning, the white haired exorcist got up, walked out of the room and down the hall into the bathroom to see if there was any panadol in there to get rid of the pain in his forehead. He switched on the light, looked in the mirror, and had to stifle a scream as he took a few steps back in shock. All along his forehead were Noah crosses, bleeding, red liquid dripping down his face. His curse mark had disappeared, though is hair remained white. As he watched in horror, his pale skin turned the color of ash, and his eyes turned a sickly yellow. He placed a shaking hand over his face, feeling the blood and crosses, wanting it to go away.

'Welcome to the family of Noah, Allen walker.'

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Lavi slipped from his bed and landed with a thud, waking him from his perverted dreams. Still on his head, he yawned, stretched his arms, and flipped himself the right way up. He stood up and noticed Allen's bed was empty.

'Oh good,' Lavi smiled, 'Maybe Allen's at breakfast.'

The redhead walked to the door, he turned to close it. That's when he noticed the blood on Allen's pillow. Lavi furrowed his brow in confusion, thinking this was some kind of joke, and walked closer to inspect it. The strong smell of blood wafted up Lavi's nose, making him gag and confirming the substance. Extremely worried, Lavi ran out the door, down the hall and slid down the banister of the stairs. He then bounded into the dining room, where Lenalee was eating alone. She looked up in surprise at his entry and smiled.

'Morning Lavi, did you-'

'Allen! Have you seen Allen?'

'Um, no... .' Lenalee shook her head, 'I thought he was still asleep. What's happened?'

'I don't know, but when I woke up he was gone and there was blood all over his pillow. We need to find him fast.'

Lenalee nodded and got up from the table, and the two of them ran out of the hotel. Outside in the streets, they began looking frantically for their friend, searching every shop, street and alley they could find, asking around at the same time. Eventually, someone mentioned they had seen a white-haired kid heading towards the castle they had been too the day before, and they headed towards it immediately.

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Lenalee and Lavi split up at the castle, the boy taking the tope areas of the castle and the girl taking the bottom floors. After half an hour a fruitless searching, however, she was ready to give up, when she heard someone sobbing. Listening for where the sound was coming from, she followed it to a room at the east of the castle. She pressed her ear against the metal door, confirmed it was Allen's voice, and then pushed the door open. Allen, who had been crouching, facing the wall, stood up, not looking at Lenalee.

'Allen! Are you ok? What's wrong?'

'Get out,' Allen hissed in a voice that was not his own. 'Get out now.'

Confused, Lenalee walked forward, desperate to comfort her friend. She reached out and touched his arm. He stiffened at her touch.

'Allen, if there's something wrong, I want to help, ok? Please...'

She then turned him around and hugged him, leaning her head against his chest. Suddenly, there was the sound of his arm being activated, and Lenalee gasped in pain as Allen inserted his claw into her 

stomach and ripped along her ribs. He pushed her away and she fell to the floor, bleeding, eyes wide in surprise. Allen looked down at her in distaste, bearing the resemblance of a Noah.

'Filthy exorcist,' He growled, 'can't believe I didn't try to kill you until now.'

'A-Allen…' Lenalee gasped, coughing up blood, 'I…Don't…'

Allen simply stared on, his lips curling into an evil smirk. Suddenly, the earl of Millennium appeared behind him, hand on his shoulder.

'Good evening, Allen walker.'

'Good evening, master millennium. Shall we go now? I would have liked to watch this exorcist bleed to death, but that would take too long.'

'Very well, fourteenth Noah.'

Roads door appeared behind them, and the two of them walked through into the vortex. Lenalee could only watch as Allen disappeared from her sight, and felt her heart break.

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Well, you've read the chapter, now tell me what you think. Please go easy, I'm not very far in the manga and don't know a lot about the fourteenth Noah, only bits and pieces.