A/N : This fanfic takes place after the storyline. There is no more Noah, but the Millenium Earl is still harvesting Akuma. The Earl is not much of a threat to society anymore. I know that this sounds weird, but this dream came to me in a dream and I thought I would share it with all of you guys. Thanks for Reading and remember… I love reviews!
Chapter 2
Kanda's body felt so heavy; he was dragged down several halls by crows, cursing and yelling the whole way there. The crows brought Kanda to a room; the room was for medical purposes. They brought Kanda over to the corner of the room and strapped him to a metal chair that was bolted to the floor.
"What the Hell are you doing, you bastards!" Kanda yelled furiously struggling against his bonds.
"We are doing as we were ordered." A crow answered.
One crow extracted a pair of scissors from his cloak.
"What the hell are you doing with those?" Kanda growled, as the crow with the scissors drew near.
"Your hair is atrocious; we will eliminate that disgusting problem for you."
"What?! I don't have a problem, you bastards. " Kanda growled, struggling.
"Hold still. This will not take long." A crow grabbed a handful of Kanda's long midnight blue hair and jerked his head back.
"Let go!" Kanda yelled. He couldn't let them cut his hair; it was the hair that Allen loved. Kanda had loved how the white haired teen would finger comb through his hair or how his hair would fall around them when Kanda was on top of Allen, loving him. They were good memories and he wasn't going to give them up without a fight. "Let go you bastard!" He yelled trying to jerk his hair out of the crow's hand.
The crow snatched Kanda's head back and with a faint snip noise, Kanda no longer felt his head being held. Kanda's eyes widened when as he watched the crow drop the long lock of hair onto the floor.
The crow grabbed another handful of Kanda's hair and began cutting.
"Let go!" Kanda thrashed as he watched his hair fall to the floor in handfuls. "Stop it! Let go! You bastards!"
Now, instead of hair falling to the floor in giant clumps, they fell as strands.
A guard watching the door laughed. "Now he finally looks like a man! I wonder were you the girl in that gay relationship?"
Kanda glared at the guard and snarled. "Go fuck yourself."
The guard laughed, "What a dirty vocabulary for an exorcist."
"That won't be a problem much longer." A crow assured the guard.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Kanda growled.
"Hold him." A crow ordered. Two crows flanked Kanda and held his head still.
"What the hell?" Kanda yelled, struggling against their hold.
"Hold still or this will hurt more." The crow speaking extracted a knife from his cloak.
Kanda struggled even more as the crow placed the blade under the side of his chin. He felt the cold sting of metal as it cut into his flesh and he felt as it dug deep into his throat. Flashes of white appeared before his eyes, the pain was almost unbearable. He felt his blood flow down the front of his shirt. What the hell was happening?
The crow pulled the knife out of Kanda's neck, along with a little piece of bloody tissue. "That should work." The crow put the knife away. He turned to Kanda and smiled, before slapping him hard across his face.
A red splotch appeared on Kanda's cheek.
Kanda turned to the crow, fire in his eyes. You Bastard! He paused, for no sound came from his lips. His eyes widened.
The crow smiled, "Our orders are complete. Yu Kanda has been silenced."
You fucking bastards! Kanda tried to yell, but nothing came out. Not even a gasp crossed his lips. Kanda was shocked, he was couldn't say anything. What the hell did you do to me?! Still, not a sound escaped his lips.
The head crow nodded, satisfied. "Clean him up and take him to his cell." He ordered.
The crows released Kanda from the chair and stripped away his white blood stained prisoners uniform. The crows bandaged Kanda's neck, which was bleeding profusely and set Kanda up with a new white uniform. A different crow locked a metal ring onto Kanda's ankle, it hurt as it clamped down, but Kanda showed no signs of the pain. Kanda glared at each crow, wanting nothing more than to bash their stupid brains in; but with the crow's spells making his body so heavy, he couldn't so much as lift a finger. His voice… They took away his voice! He wanted to yell so badly, to scream words that infuriated them. He wanted nothing more than to hurt them. They dragged him to a cell and tossed him in his cell, slamming the heavy metal door shut behind them. The crows cast spells on the room to keep Kanda in, after they closed the door. They released the spells that were weighing Kanda's body down.
Even though he was free of his spell bindings, he couldn't stand to get up. It wasn't like him to wallow in self-pity, but he needed a second. He reached up and slowly touched his neck. It was tender to the touch, even with the white bandages covering it. His hand slowly progressed up to his hair, it was so short. He still had enough to run his fingers through, but not enough to pull it back into a ponytail. He thought that his hair might look a lot like Lavi's did at the moment. He slowly closed his eyes and begged to every god he could think of that Allen was safe.