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Slowly a tear run down his cheek.

"Mana", he whispered. Even tough he said it so quietly the others did hear him.

Rapidly, Allen wiped his tears with his right hand away, so that there was no trace of any left. Somehow that circus had something nostalgic on it and soon the white haired boy will know why.

"Mana? I think I have already heard that name somewhere. He seems kind of familiar...", one could hear a female voice behind the exorcists.

The trio turned around and saw who said that. It was a young woman she was maybe one year older than Lenalee and about her height. Her hair was long, it ended on her hip. It was black and her eyes were green. Her skin was pale and that was not a surprise. In England, there were rarely some tanned people. It was a rather mild climate.

Her eyes had some make up on it but it was decent and with the help of a lipstick she turned the colour of her lips reddish. She wore long dark trousers and a black top. Over it she wore a big sweatshirt but her left shoulder was left bare. She was slim. In general she was quite the pretty woman. Lavi let some "Strike!" off.

Next to her was a young man who was a little older than her by some years. He wore long brown trouser and a white shirt and over it a brown jacket. He looked quite normal. Not really handsome but not ugly. He looked quite fit. One thing that could be annoying or remarkable was that he seemed arrogant, vain and quite self-confident. It was really obvious that he was annoyed of something. The girl however looked friendly and had warm smile on her face. She was so to speak the complete opposite of Kanda.

As Allen looked to them he became stiff. His hands began to tremble but no one noticed it.

"That name... Mana. He seems really familiar, don't you think so too Cosimov?", the girl asked the boy.

"Pah! How should I know that brat and why should I care how some slowcoach is called? And of it is familiar? Who cares? I don't!", was his answer.

"Please ignore him. He is just some idiot who does not know his manner", the girl tried to apologize for the rude boy.

Allen however seemed to get paler by every second.

"Everything alright?", she asked and looked concerned to Allen and scrutinized him.

The white haired boy however looked to the man and asked a little shocked: "Y-Y-You ar-are C-Cosimov... Cosimov the c-c-clown, r-right?"

Interested the brown haired man looked towards Allen and said: "Wow? You know me? I knew I had a good reputation! I mean who does not know the brilliant me?! You are probably a fan of me. I can understand it... but I would like it more if you were not. I mean look at you. How old are you? 16? And you have got white hair and some scar in your face. You are a freak. You could actually work in the circus for a freak show! Hahaha! But something like that I won't call my fan. But if it were the green haired girl I would not have anything against it... But you can't choose your fans! Hahaha!"

Totally confident of himself he laughed.

"Cosimov!", the girl shouted but the man ignored her.

Allen did not really seem to care what the clown said to him. Now he looked to the girl. Allen looked kind of scared.

"A-And you are ...S-Sarah?"

And then Cosimov stopped his laughing and looked closer to Allen.

"That you know me is no miracle. But her?! I wonder every time that the other workers from the circus does know her name. Really. She is a nobody! ", shouted the man.

"Don't be so rude, Cosimov", was the girl's answer. She was getting angry.

Suddenly the girl remembered: "Now, I know who that Mana was. He was that clown who worked here some years ago. He had that little dog. And you was soooo jealous if him, Cosimov. Because he was more popular than you. Do you remember Cosimov?"

Now the man did not say anything. Now Sarah scrutinized Allen, again.

And then she said: "Cosimov... That boy he seems familiar..."

But now he did say something: "Really? I would remember such a freak. I mean look at him! White hair, scar on his face and such a weird coat. Such an idiot... you can't forget someone like him! He is soo noticeable!"

Suddenly the girl walked towards Allen and mumbled: "I know you.."

Allen was frozen on the spot. He could not move any muscle. It was as if he was paralysed with fear. Never had he thought that he would be in such a situation.

The girl laid her hands on his face and forced him to look into her eyes. She covered his left eye and his scar with her right hand.

"I knew that I knew you... You are it, right... Red?", she asked cautiously.

Cosimov had to cough and starred towards Allen: "Red? Ah! You are that brat! That stupid Mana took you with him!"

Lenalee and Lavi looked confused towards Allen who was quite shocked.

"Don't you dare to speak of Mana in such a...

WHO GIVES YOU THE RIGHT TO SPEAK OF HIM LIKE HE WAS THE PEST!" Allen shouted and he clearly had lost his composure.

Shocked everybody looked towards him. Neither Lavi nor Lenalee had him seen ever like that.

"Just shut up", was Cosimov's answer.

Allen would have really like to run to that idiot and bear him up, as a revenge to what he had done to him in the past. He hated Cosimov. But it was clear that Cosimov returned that feelings.

"Red.. What did happen to you? Why are your hair white and that scar..?", Sarah asked curious.

Allen tried to calm down his self and answered monotone: "I don't want to talk about it... Maybe some other time?"

She only nodded. She pouted and said: "I liked your brown hair more..."

Allen had to grin. Cosimov however did only roll his eyes. That was going on his nerves. He did not have to meet Red ever. He could have gone without it. Even the past that brat was a nuisance. But he also was kind of curious about that freak's hair, scar and that, for him, weird uniform.

"Is your.. arm healed or is still so...", Sarah asked friendly.

Allen grabbed with his right hand the sleeve of his lift arm and formed a fist with the cloth in it.

He answered but it seemed like his mind was somewhere else:" It is still so... well not normal. But not that red any more. It changed. It grew darker... But it got better. And now I know why my left arm is so different."

Sarah looked questioning toward him.

"What did you do in all the time?", Allen asked with a smile and ignored her questioning look.

That side of him... Sarah did not know. It was unfamiliar. She knew him from their past and then he was never... he was never like that. Everything seemed kind of weird.

Never the less she responded to his smile and embraced Allen and whispered: "I've missed you Red."

The exorcist could not avoid that his cheeks turned red. Then he heard a familiar voice behind him. It was Lenalee.

"Allen, who are these people? And what does she mean with 'Red'?"


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