I do not own D-Gray Man I do own my ocs though.
Chapter 2
Collisions
I rolled onto my side noticing the empty spot where Allen had laid down. It was still warm so he must have just gotten up recently. I sighed getting up –I wanted to stay asleep I was still tired—and looked around. Someone was in the kitchen and I wondered if it was Allen. I rubbed my eyes wincing at the pain. I walked to the door opening it and peeking out. When I didn't see anyone I stepped out.
"Allen?" I called.
There was a clattering of pans that startled me for a cry of surprise that sounded like Allen. I hung my head sadly and followed the sound of pots and pans. I stopped at the bathroom to get pain killers before continuing on my way. I came to the kitchen finding a giant pile in the center. Allen was nowhere to be found –he must be stuck under it—and I went blue with shock. A hand popped out and waved at me.
"U-uh…Can you help me out here?" Allen asked under the pots and pans.
I placed a hand over my mouth trying to hide my giggles.
"Pff…Yah…s-sure…haha…," I giggled and knelt down next to the pile beginning to 'dig' him off.
I lifted pan after pan before I could see him smiling goofily. I sighed and set down the last pot now that he was completely uncovered. I wiped my forehead sighing.
"Done," I muttered.
Allen got up and maneuvered over to me to kneel down. I smiled at him.
"You okay Allen…you…haha…got buried there didn't you!" I laughed.
Allen smiled, "Yah…I was getting worried…"
I looked at the mess Allen had created and wondered what he had done to do this –just how did I not wake up to this— much destruction. The room was in complete chaos. The microwave had smoke coming out of it. The silverware were at stuck in the wall –they did have silverware where he came from didn't they?—and the plates were in pieces on the floor. Food The air sparked over my head dangerously as Allen paled fearfully.
"Allen…what did YOU DO!" I shouted flipping the nearby table.
Allen had tears in his eyes as he scrambled away for his life.
"I-I-I'm so sorry!" He cried hiding behind a corner.
I burst out laughing and at the same time crying.
"Sure, sure!" I laughed.
Allen blinked at my sudden mood swing –must be the pain killers I took before going to the kitchen—and cautiously walked back over to me. He watched me nervously before supposedly deeming me sane still and sighing.
"I thought you were going to kill me…," he laughed nervously.
A malevolent aura surrounded me. I turned with a sinister grin facing him. He shuddered and panicked.
"A-Are you okay?!" He asked holding his hands up in defense.
"I'm still going to hurt you…," I took a few steps forward shakily before lunging at him.
He ducked and ran as I chased after him. This went on for hours till finally my body gave out from the pain in my wounds and I collapsed onto the ground unable to move.
"S-shit!" I mumbled angrily.
Allen breathed a sigh of relief and calmly walked over to me.
"Looks like I'm safe…," Allen stated happily as he sat next to me.
"Hey! Come on!" I hissed at him.
He just chuckled and patted my head. I growled dangerously. He pulled away nervously.
"If you ask nicely I may help you !" he smiled at me.
My right eye twitched in annoyance at his smile. It seemed hearts where almost literally coming out of his head. I pouted sadly.
"Fine…can you please help me?" I asked nicely.
He chuckled and helped me into a sitting position. I sighed and glanced at him. He was looking at all the electronics in the house. There was a large explosion and I shrieked in fear. Allen stood up quickly and ran to one of the windows looking out.
"It's an Akuma!" He gasped rushing out.
His arm was back to being covered in a claw like armor. I narrowed my eyes slightly frowning.
"What's…an Akuma?" I wondered out loud.
The house shook making me panic slightly. The sound of fighting reached my ears. I wanted to get up and check what was going on, but I still couldn't move. I wondered if it was Allen fighting –but he was just a kid—and hoped that if he was that he was going to be okay. There was the sound of gunfire then another explosion. The west wall crumbled to dust as Allen went flying back into the east wall. It formed a crater around him as he hit it.
"Allen!" I cried wishing to help him.
My eyes widened when I heard the clicking of guns at the hole. I paled and began to break out in a cold sweat. Allen sunk to the floor not moving
"ALLEN! ALLEN WAKE UP! COME ON! ALLEN!" I shouted frantically at him.
A few tears fell from my eyes as I heard the loud bangs of firing guns echoed through the house. I closed my eyes thinking I was going to die. The bullets never hit me and I opened my eyes seeing Allen standing in front of me protectively. He had blocked all of the bullets. A monster pointed the guns that were attached to its body at us.
"Are you alright Alessa?" Allen asked glancing back at me.
I managed a nod and he looked back at the monster –which was an Akuma I think—before running forward attacking it. It fired again trying to hit Allen.
"Cross Grave!" Allen's left arm glowed as a cross appeared on the Akuma's body.
The Akuma exploded a few seconds later. Allen pulled me close to him in a protective hug shielding me from the blast. He let go a while later. He looked me over to make sure I was alright before sighing.
"Allen was that a…A…Aku...ma?" I asked worriedly.
He nodded gravely.
"But things like that don't exist here! Not in this world!" I snapped running my hands through my hair –my body was responding again finally.
I refused to believe it even though the proof had been before my eyes only seconds before. Allen fell into deep thought.
"That confirms my suspicions…I'm not in my world…but then they must have followed me here…," he looked at me.
Allen noticed my panic and placed a hand on my shoulder drawing my attention to him again.
"Listen to me…things are about to get real dangerous for you. I will protect you as much as I can but...," he paused thinking of the words to say. "I need to know if you are okay with this…"
I stared at him wide eyed. The whole situation began to sink into my mind. Allen was being really nice about it –must have done it before in his world— so I wasn't as worried as I thought I should be.
"Y-yah…I'm…I'm okay with this…," I murmured softly.
Allen smiled gently at me as he stood up. He looked around at the destroyed house –my parents are going to kill me—and inspecting the hole.
"We need to find a new place to stay…," he smiled at me innocently.
I chucked a pillow at his head hitting him in the face. He fell back twitching. I tapped my bottom lip nervously –oops I forgot to take out the hidden remote—and laughed.
"S-sorry…," I laughed nervously crawling over to his fallen form.
"Hnnn…," his eyes were swirls as he lay there.
I patted his head causing him to look at me. I smiled faintly at him before sitting back.
"First…tell me about your arm and these Akuma…," I stated staring intently at him.
He sat up sighing and scratched the back of his head.
"Well…," he began slowly.
One long talk later:
"So that cross on your arm is innocence which is god's weapon to defeat Akuma and the monsters are Akuma which are living weapons made with dark matter and a person's soul?" I briefly recapped what he told me.
He nodded watching me intently.
"And the 'maker', the Millennium Earl, is the being responsible for the Akuma's creation. The Noah family helps him with his goal to destroy mankind and it is an exorcist's job to destroy the Akuma?"
He nodded again. I stared blankly at Allen before looking away.
"That's a load of crap," I stated bluntly.
Allen hung his head sadly as a giant rock fell on it. He shakily lifted his head.
"B-but…I-it's all true! The monster from before should be proof enough!" He murmured swaying slightly.
I scuffed, "So…you're trying to tell me that our two worlds seemed to have collided and mixed?"
"Yah…I guess…I'm not so sure myself," Allen replied sighing.
I looked outside wondering when my parents would be back. They were going to freak when they saw this.
"Allen…my parents will be home sometime…if they see this…," I motioned to the hole, "They. Will. Flip. Out."
Allen stood up. He walked to the hole and inspected the pieces. I went to change my bandages on my burns. When I came back Allen was fixing the wall –he was actually pretty good too—and making sure everything looked the way it had been before.
"Wow…who would have thought you were good at fixing things…," I blinked in surprise.
Allen glanced at me smiling.
"Yah…But as payment you have to make me food!" He smiled innocently.
I groaned in exhaustion giving in. I reasoned that he probably deserved it seeing as he hasn't eaten in who knows how long.
"Fine…but when we leave for another place to stay you'll have to carry me !" I grinned at him.
Allen nodded in agreement and went about fixing the wall as he told me about his friends and I told him about my life –not the ex-assassin part though.
I was sitting outside watching the sun go down. The days were getting shorter and soon snow would begin to fall. I heard footsteps and looked up. My eyes widened as a shadow passed over me.
"Well, well who do we have here?" A young man with gold eyes and umber skin stood over me.
He had on a top hat and an old black suit. Under his left eye was mole. He laughed and reached out his hand which I instinctively pulled away from –better to be safe than sorry—making him laugh.
"I won't hurt you at least not yet...just looking for Allen Walker...and don't try hiding him. I know he is here," he smirked darkly.
I narrowed my eyes at the strange man. I wondered if he was a Noah like Allen had told me. He said umber skin was a trait they had. I stood up hearing the back door behind me open.
"Hey Alessa can I eat now—?" He stopped staring at the two of us.
"Hey...boy," the man smirked.
Allen grabbed my wrist roughly and yanked me towards him making me collide with his chest. My face would have turned red, but I ignored the fact I was pressed against him—something about impending danger—and looked up at him. He did not look happy to see this man.
"Tyki Mikk...," Allen glared at him.
Tyki seemed to smirk more. Allen pulled me ever closer to him. I was getting worried.
"Allen... who is he?" I asked shakily.
Allen remained silent continuing to glare at Tyki before answering me.
"Tyki Mikk, the Noah of pleasure...and the man who almost succeeded in killing me."
My eyes widened, "W-what...!"
Tyki chuckled glancing at me.
"Made a new friend there, boy?" He chuckled. "Just hope nothing bad happens to her..."
Allen pushed me behind him silently challenging Tyki. I blinked feeling left out of the silent conversation. After a few minutes had gone by, Allen tilted his head in my direction.
"Alessa go inside...it's too dangerous for you...," he ordered.
I complied and scurried inside, but not before looking at Tyki as I shut the door. Something in that man's eyes scared me when he watched me. I couldn't pinpoint what it was though. I brushed it off—must be my imagination right?
I started dinner for Allen—he told me to make a lot so I will—and sat there at the dinner table looking worriedly at the door. Was he alright? What if something happened? I contemplated whether to stand up and look or not. The door opened and I perked up. Allen came in with a scary look on his face.
"A-Allen?" I stood up and rushed over to him to see if he was hurt.
He smiled faintly at me as if to say 'I'm alright' and walked away from me leaving me standing there. My bangs covered my eyes to hide the silent tears that fell. Why do I care so much? I just met him. I went back to cooking. I could hear Allen in the other room. He was pacing back and forth angrily. I closed my eyes leaning my head back taking in calming breathes. I wish I could do something to help him. I sighed going back to cooking. I would make as much as Allen wanted. I wanted to see him smile again.
Allen's pov.
I paced back and forth angrily. After Alessa went inside Tyki had made his intentions clear.
Flashback:
Tyki smirked, "Shall I destroy her like I did your arm?"
He paused and eyed said arm. His eyes narrowed as he clicked his tongue.
"Well, well! I thought I destroyed that arm...and I thought I had killed you, boy...," Tyki chuckled darkly.
"You couldn't have...its right here!" I smirked glaring at him, "And don't you dare touch her. She has nothing to do with this!"
I was angry at him for threatening her. Alessa had nothing to do with this.
"You better watch it boy...you might just lose her," Tyki threatened.
I narrowed my eyes, "Try it...I'll kill you before you can."
Tyki chuckled and tipped his hat.
"I didn't come here to fight, boy. I'll be seeing you around," he stated before walking off.
I watched him leave before walking back into the house.
End Flashback:
I stopped pacing smelling food in the air. I wonder what Alessa is cooking, hopefully it was good. My stomach growled and I walked to the kitchen my mouth watering.