Spiritual Awakening

Summary: Sequel to Ghostly Phenomenon. Allen Walker is back in reality, confused and unsure of everything. His head spinning, he tries to figure out what's real and what's fiction, in unconventional methods.

Disclaimer: We do not own D. Gray-Man, and we never will.

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AWAKE

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Chapter Start

Letting out an agitated sigh, Allen tried to pull his arm out of the nurse's grasp.
"I'm fine, I really don't need-or want-blood drawn, so if you could just let me go-"

He received a slap of the back of his head for his efforts.

"You are not fine, Mr. Walker. You have just woken up from a coma, and I'm trying to prevent you from falling into another one."
The nurse snapped, shooting him a glare.

"Can I at least have something to eat?"
Allen asked, giving her a hopeful look.

"No." She stated, deadpanning.
"You just had lunch not even an hour ago, Mr. Walker."

Pouting dejectedly, the white-haired boy turned his gaze to the window, his pout deepening when he saw that it was closed.
"Can you at least open the window? It's really hot in here."

Raising an eyebrow at him, she sighed and, letting go of his arm (to his immense happiness), she went over and opened the window, the soft breeze instantly cooling the room.

Beaming, Allen smiled at her.
"Thank you!"

Returning the smile, she sat down again and, hands folded carefully in her lap, stared at Allen curiously.
"So Mr. Walker,"

"-Call me Allen, please."
He interrupted, laughing slightly.

Nodding, she continued.
"Allen then; what happened to you, when you were in the coma? Did you live in a fantasy world, or was it like you were asleep?"
She inquired, her eyes wide with curiosity.

Stiffening, Allen remained silent for a few moments before looking at her, his eyes cold.
"I don't think that you have the right to be asking me that, Miss…?"

"Mrs. Jones."
She said, looking nervous.
"I'm sorry, I didn't think-"

"Obviously. Please leave."
He spoke, going back to looking out the window.

Hastily bowing, still apologizing, she fled the room; she didn't return for the rest of the day.

Chapter End

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Blank: *coughs* We might have bs-ed that chapter, a little bit.
Deke: And by might he means that we did.
Fibfi-Chan: Sorry for both the shortness of the chapter and for how long we took to get this posted.
Masquerade: We've gotten a bit caught up in life, but we haven't forgotten about this story.
Angel: We'll try to get the next chapter out sooner, and make it much longer!
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