Chapter: 2
Allen awoke to a pair of worried golden eyes staring down on him.
"Hiah Tyki. Morning of afternoon?" Allen slowly sat up and rubbed his bandaged chest, noting the stinging pain that stabbed at his heart.
"Afternoon, actually you were out for about three days. You want some lunch?" just then the door to the room flew open revealing a very spastic Sheryl.
"Where's Allen? Is he ok? Where's that Cross? I'm going to murder him! Let me see! Oh god! My poor great nephew is injured!" Sheryl's crazy golden eyes replaced those of Tyki's, and before Allen knew it he was swept up into Sheryl's arms and swung around at a sickening pace.
"Hey. Uh great Uncle or whatever, do you think you can stop… I think…I think I'm going to puke." A wave of nausea overcame the poor boy as his vision started to spin.
"Oh no Tyki! What am I suppose to do!? Allen's sick!" Sheryl squeezed the already unconscious boy tighter, effectively cutting off his air supply.
"How about you start with not choking him?" Tyki sighed. Poor Allen, he got stuck with that…thing as a great Uncle. He walked over and placed the newly-departed-from-the-world-of-the-conscious teen back on his bed. "Let him sleep, he needs that if you want him to get better." Tyki ushered the frantic man out of the room before he could fit in any convincing arguments.
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The second time the silverette woke up he felt as if he was hit by a train, ran through multiple times with a sword, then thrown off a cliff. Much to his delight he spotted a bottle of pain killers on his bed side table. Allen had already poured half the bottle down his throat by the time Tyki walked in with a silver tray.
"What did you just take?" Tyki's golden eyes were widened in alarm.
"Pain killers why?" Allen was bewildered; he always took that much pain killers so why did Tyki seem surprised?
"Because those weren't there when I left. And these are the pain killers; I have no idea what those pills are for." He cautiously approached the teen as if he would spontaneously combust right before his eyes. Which was practically what happened, in just a moment a blue cloud of smoke appeared and Allen was no where to be seen. That was, until the smoke cleared. Laughter echoed through out the room along with a high pitched scream.
"What were those pills?! Look what they've done to me! I can't show my face at lunch looking like this!" The once teenage Allen was now an adorably cute eight year old with baggy clothes and rosy cheeks. His silver eyes were filled with despair; he was so going to murder whoever made him like this.
"You really are a shounen now, shounen! Oh and its dinner now you slept through lunch." Tyki was practically dying on the floor from laughter, but was forcibly stopped when bare foot connected with his stomach.
"I dare you to laugh now." Allen said with a murderous glint in his eyes. "Who did this? I bet it was that psychotic Sheryl, no. I know who it was. The twins." The temperature in the room dropped below zero as the boy stalked out of the room, the actual pain killers in hand. Even Tyki, the Noah of pleasure, felt bad for the twins once Allen got a hold of them. Though it was their own fault so he didn't spend much time pitying them.
"JASDEVI! I KNOW YOU'RE RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS! COME OUT AND LET ME RIP YOU TO SHREDS LIKE THE PICES OF FLITH YOU ACTUALY ARE!" the Portuguese just lit another cigarette, man that kid can sure be loud when he wanted to.
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When Allen arrived at the dinning hall only a few family members were there; Lulu Bell, Skin, Sheryl, Road, Tyki, and of course the two freshly beaten to a bloody pulp twins Jasdero and David. Everyone's eyes landed on Allen as he tried to get to his seat without being spotted. Once Road spotted Allen she ran over and tried to grab him into a hug, but got stopped at the last minute by Tyki who shoved his hand in her face.
"Not yet Road, give him some room. Even though he's a chibi he still just got shot." Tyki took his seat that was to the left of Allen. After a short while the main doors flew open and in walked a rather pudgy man with a literal ear to ear grin.
"Hello Allen-kun, you're quite adorable this evening. I hope your feeling better, but I can already see that the twins have been up to no good again." The Millennium Earl walked in and took his seat at the head of the table.
"We were just giving Allen-chan a get well present." David said.
"Yea a present!" Jasdero repeated, giggling a sickening laugh. Both were silenced once mashed potatoes splattered against their faces. That's when all hell broke loose. Various types of food filled the air with yells and threats. As usual their dinner ended in a complete disaster.
After the Earl dismissed the family, akuma servants came in and cleaned the mess that was once considered dinner.
"Allen-kun~, when you get the chance please come and stop by my business room. I have another mission for you if you're up to it that is." The Earl winked as he left the room.
"Okay Millennie! See you around five!" Allen called out before the door closed. Glancing at the near-by clock it showed 3:45, an hour and fifteen minutes to kill. Sighing Allen slipped out of his chair and headed to his room.
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The color scheme of Allen's room was…interesting. Originally it was pitch black with silver accents, but now there are random splatters of "un-known" crimson along the walls and ceiling, even some of it stained the floors. A king sized bed occupied the back right corner of the room, sprawled across it was a wide array of many pillows. Under which, was various weapons, each easy to access. On the same wall was his closet. A table was placed a few inches away from the bed. Two doors were built into the wall, hiding a weapon gallery on the left wall, a few feet over was the door to a separate room. A bookshelf was against the wall of the bedroom door filled with various horror novels.
The door in the main room slowly creaked open as an exhausted miniature Allen trudged in with heavy eye lids. As he plopped down onto his bed he found that the call of sleep was getting harder and harder to ignore. Figuring that Millennie would be fine if he was a few minutes late, Allen gave in and fell asleep.
A/N: Thank you so much to those of you who reviewed. They were so sweet and nice. Ok so I know that this chapter's not too eventful but I'm typing up the next chapter which I promise should be better than this one. Hopefully I can get it up today but if not it will definitely be tomorrow. To answer your questions; yes Neah is separated from Allen, in this fanfic Neah hasn't betrayed the Earl yet, and Cross's relationship with the Noahs will be revealed in later chapters don't worry. I DON'T OWN D. GRAY-MAN! Review please~!
