Chapter two
AN: sorry for not putting definitions. Based on reviews I guess I'll be doing YULLEN, but if I get more votes I MIGHT change it to LAVEN.
I want your guys input, should I do another story just for Laven?
The moon lit up the streets as people walked to get home, children were told to go inside, and parents didn't like night time, when all the bad men come out. There was still one child who couldn't even bother to give two shits. He knew, for a fact that he would beaten bloody, it would match perfectly with his disfigured arm. He was starting to believe in the towns people's claims. He was a monster, a devil's span, and a demon.
He moved along the alley ways, trying to prolong his torture, and perhaps his death. He knew he wouldn't be so lucky but he never lost the hope of them becoming tired of him. He stumbled over something…or someone apparently. He bent down, discovering that there was a boy lying in the middle of the alley. If the boy didn't move then he would be beat by a bunch of drunks.
The boy was older than him, with shoulder length dark blue hair, and pale skin. Allen picked him up with ease, even without the use of his paralyzed arm. He was stronger than he let on, really strong but that only made people fear him even more. He looked weak, but was already growing abs, and muscles. He smiled at himself, but it didn't reach his dead gray eyes. His red hair was all over the place, sticking out at every corner. He took the boy to a safe place, he would lead any bad men away from the hiding spot.
He found the place he was looking for and placed the kid in the mountain of boxes that would hide him from sight. He heard footsteps coming towards him. He barely had enough time to completely cover the boy before a man took him by his small shirt.
"'ello boy, you ready for your next beating." The man asked
"Ain't I always? Ya' know good sir, it's rude to beat children."
"Ya' ain't no child, no ye a demon in disguise, and I'll be the one ta finish you off." The man grinned
"Then get it over with. I have more beatings and I'd rather not be late. As they say, the early bird catches the worm."
"Belt up kid, that mouth of yours just keeps running, shall I stop it for you?"
"Be my guest, one less mouth to feed, right?"
"Shut up already!"
"Like you said good sir, I can't seem to stop it, will you help me or are you too scared?"
Red knew it was dangerous to taunt the man, he always knew, but didn't care he always mouthed off and pissed off the men. He knew what would happen if he did it but he could care less. Then there was also the boy he hid. Just in case he woke up, he would be able to escape, because Red was putting attention towards himself, like always.
Kanda felt his head pound as he heard some kind of argument going on. He looked around and saw he was underneath a pile of cardboard boxes. A small light shined through so he peaked wondering how he got there in the first place. He took in the sight of a burly, bald, fat man, was holding up a street kid.
"Like I would be scared of you." The man spat
"Isn't that why all you people do this in the first place, because you're scared?"
"Why you little-URG! Shut up demon span! We do this because we are superior to the likes of you!"
"And what are you, if I am human? Doesn't that make you the monster… the demon? Should you try to curse an already cursed being? I have only tried to live, you are the ones would put me on that stupid stake to die in the first place, with no grounds of evidence no less, only a horribly disfigured arm." The child was finished and as a result, he was punched in the gut.
"You disgusting filth, what more evidence do we need other than an ugly red arm with a hidden power in side? You could take us out in a second, so we make sure you know that we are mightier than you, demon."
"You think I need some sort of power? I'm stronger than you realize, faster than you can see, more silent than the wind. What power do I need from a paralyzed arm when I can fight with knowledge I know that will defeat people like you. Alas, I can't use it, I would only be tried for another attempt of burning me alive."
Kanda watched this argument in disgust, a man beating a child for a no good reason just manages to piss him off. He noticed the boy look to the boxes he was surrounded by; then his eyes darted to the alley behind the man. He did this multiple times before Kanda got the message.
The boy smiled as the older child ran away, and then his beating started.
Red jolted to a sitting position and looked around the room to see only the teens, Lavi, Kanda, and Lenalee. His eyes were set on Kanda as he recognized the boy he had saved.
"Glad to see you found a place to go kid." Red spoke, still looking at Kanda
"What?" Lavi asked
"Saved him awhile back, he would have been given my beating, when the bad men couldn't find me. Hid his light weight body under a bunch o' boxes; although you were defiantly younger, with shorter hair. Why is that?"
"Well Red, you see, um…Your are the sixteen year old version of yourself, your name is Allen Walker by the way."
"That name sounds so familiar to me. Allen Walker…Allen Walker…Allen…Walker…Allen…And Walker…Mana Walker and his dog…that old sod named me after his dog!" Red exclaimed
"I'm sorry can you repeat that?" Lavi asked, bewildered
"Big Joy, or Mana Walker had a dog named Allen, if I'm Allen walker, then I was named after his mutt." He grumbled making Lavi "Tell me more about Allen Walker."
"Well you are-"
"Everybody! RUN!"
'Well shit' was Red's only thought
