Right now this story is going to be set in the present, but in a few chapters it will be going to a 'history' chapter. Meaning that Lavi and Allen are going to be explaining the things that went on in their life that got them where they presently. Please review!~ ;]

(Lavi's POV)

Lavi vaguely hears an ambulance siren and voices in his kitchen as his vision blacks out.

"I need a hero."

(Allen's POV)

Allen hears the door break open and voices in the apartment as he blacks out.

"I need a hero."

(Both)

"A hero's gonna save me just in time."

"GET THIS BOY INTO THE AMBULANCE NOW!"

(Allen's POV)

Allen open's his eyes blinking away the blurry confusion and blinding light at first. After a few seconds his vision begins to clear and his eyes focus getting used to the light. He finds himself in a white room. Almost immediately he smells the familiar scent of medicine and cleaning supplies.

"Uuugh..." Allen groaned.

He tries pulling his arm up to cover his eyes but finds that he can hardly move it. He looks over and what he sees brings tears to his eyes. There are bandages going all the way up his arm extending from his hand to his armpit. Had he really cut himself that much? Cut himself so much that he passed out? He couldn't remember. When had the cuts gone from his wrist to his arm? When had they gone higher than is forearm? He couldn't remember it was all a blur.

He had an IV running through his other arm, his cursed ugly arm that was blacken and had disfigured fingernails. He balled up his fist and clenched his eyes closed a few tears escaping his closed eyes falling down his cheeks. That ugly arm. The arm that has caused him so much trouble through-out the years. That pitch-black thing sucking the life out of him. He opened his eyes. Allen hated hospitals. He just had to go and land himself in one now didn't he.

(Lavi's POV)

Lavi clenched his fists in pain. He cracked his eye open immediately regretting that decision, for he soon closed it again. He lay there eyes closed for a moment longer hoping he did not see what he think he just saw. He could not be in a hospital. Could he? He opened his eye again cautiously letting it adjust to the brightness of the light. He glanced around.

'White wall, IV machine, heartbeat monitor.'

Yes. He was most definitely NOT dreaming. He was in the hospital. Lavi released his clutched hands not realizing that they had been squeezed shut. He looked over at his arm.

"Ha..."

Lavi slightly laughed. He tried moving his arm but found it heavy. He took his other arm and covered his eyes.

'Great really did a number on my arm, Gramps is going to kill me.'

Lavi heard shuffling beside him.

'I wonder if there is someone in the same room as me?'

Lavi let his curiosity play out. He imagined all the different possibilities of people who could be in the same room as him. Lavi heard a door open and closed his eyes pretending to still be asleep.

(Allen's POV)

The door opened to Allen's right and he immediately closed his eyes pretending to be asleep.

"Isn't it bazar?" A male's voice asked someone in the room.

"Yes sir." A woman replied.

"To get a call from two different people within a minute of each other on the same night saying that someone is lying on the floor bleeding to death?" asked the man.

"Yes sir and both of them being attempted suicides by slitting of the wrist? How odd." replied the women.

"Well doesn't seem like either of them are awake yet. Let's be going then we will come back later to change the bandages."

"Yes sir."

Allen hears the door click signaling that it's closed and the people are gone. He reopens his eyes.

'I have to get out of here!' Allen thought.

Allen too the covers and through them off his body, then swung his arms over the side of his bed.

(Lavi's POV)

Lavi heard rustling beside him and the sound of the soft pads of someone's feet hitting the floor.

'Wait did the doctor say that someone else almost died cutting themself like I did?'

"Hey!" Lavi tried.

(Allen's POV)

Allen froze hearing for the first time that someone was in the room with him.

"Hey!" The person tried again.

"Y-yes?" Allen answered.

(Lavi's POV)

Lavi sat up trying to hear better. He through the covers off himself and placed his feet on the floor now as well. Lavi reached his arm out trying to grab the sheet that separated him from the other person in the room.

(Allen's POV)

Allen reached for the sheet that separated him from the other person in the room.

Both boys grabbed the sheet at the same time pulling it back.

What greeted Allen was the sight of a male with fiery red hair and an eyepatch covering his right eye, his left being a vibrant emerald color. His arm left arm was bandaged up to his elbow. He had slightly tanned skin and a thin muscular build.

"H-hello?"

(Lavi's POV)

The curtain was pulled back and what greeted him was the sight of a very feminine looking boy. He had silver hair and gray eyes. His right arm was bandaged from his shoulder all the way down to his hand. He had a red scar running down his left eye with an upside down star on the top of it extending through his eye to a lightning bolt like shape on his cheek.

Was this boy an angel? He had to be the cutest thing Lavi had seen in his life.

"H-hi..." Lavi replied.

(Normal POV)

"My names Lavi, What's yours?"

"A-Allen."

I know this chapter is short, but I didn't want to write much because I didn't know if people would be interested in this story.

I hope everyone can fallow all the POV changes, I promise there won't be very many more! Hopefully the next chapter will be the last part with all the POV changes.

We get to learn about their past soon!~ Hope you like the story peeps :]