Here's to you! Mystic chapter Four! There's a special entrance to another Mystic member! Please read and review! I dont own D.Gray-Man!!
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Mystic
Night Four
"I created Mystic out of boredom. It was fun, actually, to watch the foolish people test their skills against the prodigies of this Earth." –The Earl of Millennium, Founder of Mystic.
"Allen!!" Rhode's childish voice called from the hallways, towards where Allen Walker was leaving his classroom.
"Yes, Rhode?" He asked tiredly.
She handed Allen a letter, and then she disappeared in the opposite direction.
He groaned, looking at the letter, noticing the flowing script of his name, and the purple seal on the back.
Breaking the seal, he read the letter.
Please meet me underneath the tree in the front lawn of the school.
There was no signature, but there was a certain little top-hat at the bottom of the page, and Allen knew exactly who it was.
He strode out into the front lawn of the school, and he looked at the tree – a huge oak tree, and smiled.
In the tree was the Earl of Millennium, preferably known to Allen as 'Father', but that didn't matter.
"Is there anything you need?" he called.
"Yes, Rhode apparently has some things to do. I found out a person who has tried out multiple times, who has slipped underneath my nose." The Earl said, shrugging.
"What number did this person achieve?" Allen asked.
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Lavi was putting boxes away due to detention. Kanda was helping him because he got caught with Lavi, but it was entirely Lavi's fault.
"Hey, Allen's talking to someone!" Lavi exclaimed, looking out the window.
"Not my business." Kanda said, stacking another box up.
"He's talking to the tree!" Lavi said, craning to look in the tree.
"Wow, a General rank talking to a tree? What an idiot." Kanda snorted, hitting Lavi in the head with a box. "Get back to work."
Lavi rubbed his head, and he looked back towards the tree, but Allen was no where to be found.
"Hey, he's gone!"
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"So he's no. 11?" Allen asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, he's tried out four times now, this is his fifth. He's gotten to rank 4 at the first year, then 6, 8, and finally 11. This will be his final moments, and now, Allen," The Earl said, nodding, "You'll hunt him down. I expect a clean death, no? His name is Suman Dark."
Allen smiled, nodded, and said up to the tree, "Indeed, Father."
"Hey, you!" Allen called out towards a man with black hair, and a funny arm. "Wait up a moment!"
The man turned around, and looked surprised to see a teenage with white hair. "What do you want?" He asked.
Allen put his hands on his knees to catch his breath. "Can I talk to you? Maybe in the woods over there?" He pointed to the nearby forest.
The man was suspicious, but he followed anyway. What could a teenager, much less a scrawny one, do to him?
"Okay, what do you want?" the man asked.
"Is your name Suman Dark?" Allen asked, smiling, holding up a card.
"And if it is?" The man asked, raising an eyebrow.
Allen grinned, making the card disappear immediately, "Well, Suman, this is your last minute. I've been sent to assassinate you, don't you remember?"
The man paled a couple of shades, and started backing up. "D-Don't come anywhere near me! G-Get away!" he started scrabbling back, while Allen calmly walked forward.
"You understood the rules of Mystic, correct? So why did you try out too many times? The penalty of that is death, didn't you read?" the boy calmly stated, smiling all the while. "Punishment will be brought out."
The man's face was of horror. "N-No, don't! I don't want to die!" he screamed, his voice shrill.
Allen laughed, then, "You have such a girly voice, don't you know? He put his right hand in front of him. Something starting bubbling at forearm, and it erupted as a knife blade.
The knife was attached to his arm, and it was deadly sharp, plus, it was like a crescent moon.
He started walking up to Suman, who had crammed himself against the tree. "You had no chance of making it to the last member."
"How do you know? You're just a kid, a brat, with a strange arm!" Suman spat, much to Allen's amusement.
"I am the Fourteenth. Of course, that rings a bell, right?" He asked, as the man's eyes widened in horror, and Allen had run his arm-blade across the man's neck, the head soaring off into the air.
The card once again appeared in his hand, and he looked at it.
"Call." He said, smiling, as the body disappeared, and he picked up the head, and put it in a plastic bag.
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"Here you go!" Allen chirped, slamming a plastic bag down on Tyki's head. "One souvenir, free of charge!!"
"Eeh! It's wet!?" Tyki jumped, much to the school's amusement. Allen had walked in during lunch, a plastic bag with him. He had already eaten, so he just decided to hang out with his family.
"Of course it's wet." Allen smiled, interlocking his fingers and putting his chin on them. "What else is wet?"
Tyki paled a couple of shades, as well as the table. "Oh no you didn't…" he trailed off
"Oh yes I did!!" Allen said.
"You did not…" Tyki said, his voice deathly low.
Rhode giggled. "Why don't you open the bag, then?"
Tyki gagged a little, but he said, "Later, okay?"
"No, now!" Allen and Rhode exclaimed, much to the cafeteria's curiosity.
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"What are they yelling about?" Linali asked, biting into her sandwich. "They're a strange bunch, those three."
Lavi said, "That white haired kid – Allen – was talking to a tree earlier, when Yu-Chan and I were putting boxes away. I looked away for one second and he was gone. Strange, huh? And then he comes in, a wet plastic bag in his hands, and he gives it to his friend over there."
"He's probably mental, like everyone else I know." Kanda snorted, referring to both Lavi and Allen
They watched as the man opened the bag slowly, and they saw his face pale. He glared at Allen, who was grinning.
"Like your present, right?" He asked.
"It's disgusting, why did you even have to get it?" Tyki demanded.
Allen held his hands up in defeat. "Hey, Father said I had to bring back proof."
"Proof of what, now?" Leverrier asked, coming up to the table. "I hope my Generals aren't causing trouble."
"Oh, we aren't!" Rhode exclaimed, smiling. "Allen just got Tyki here a gift, and now Tyki says that it's disgusting."
Allen pouted. "It got squished on the way here. I think someone sat on it or something."
"Sat on it my face." Tyki retorted. "There's red water leaking out of it!"
"I had to dye it! It doesn't look official if the blood is clear, you know?" Allen said.
"Exactly what are you making, Allen Walker?" Leverrier demanded.
"An artificial heart." Allen replied smugly. "Rhode and Tyki are helping me. But since someone sat on it so I guess it won't work anymore."
Leverrier raised an eyebrow in surprise, but he walked away. Tyki, after he left, hissed at Allen, "Why the hell did you have to take his head, darn it!"
Allen held up a shining cube. "I found this, too."
"Isn't that Innocence?" Lavi asked at his table.
"Where did that Moyashi find Innocence? He only disappeared for forty-five minutes." Kanda demanded.
"Awww! You've made a pet name for him already, Yu-chan!" Lavi cooed, when Mugen was pressed to his neck.
"No swords during school." Allen's informative voice said from behind the Japanese teen.
"What, you're going to stop me, Moyashi?" Kanda asked, turning around.
Deep blue eyes bore into the silver ones, but the blue eyes gave way first.
"I suggest you put that sword away." Allen said, smiling. "It wouldn't be good if you cut another student, huh?" He turned to walk away.
Kanda twitched, then, and when the boy was a good fifteen feet away he hurled Mugen at him, with a scream of, "KANDA!!" From Linali.
The students actually screamed, because they thought that the boy was going to be killed, but Allen whipped around, and grabbed the blade with his left hand, and blinked.
"If you were trying to kill me, Yu Kanda," Allen said, the traces of his kind side gone, "You'll have to do better." He threw Mugen back at the swordsman, and he left.
Kanda caught the blade, and he inspected it, surprised.
"Why're you surprised, Yu-Chan? Was it the fact that he caught it?" Lavi asked.
"No, look at the blade."
Linali looked at it. "It's a clean blade, Kanda, what else?"
"No, he caught the sword at the blade end. If he were a normal human it would've cut him, and blood would've been on Mugen, but it didn't." Kanda said.
"So? What's your point?" Linali asked.
Kanda glared at her. "That kid isn't normal."
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Allen whistled as he made his way through the hallways, towards his dorm. He sat the plastic bag on the table, and grinned, opening up a black-star portal, dropping the bag in it, along with a note.
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The Earl grinned as something dropped right in front of him. He opened the bag and lifted out his 'trophy' – Suman Dark's severed head, his eyes widened in fear. The Earl read the note and chuckled to himself.
"He's a true prodigy, worthy of the Fourteenth Seat."
A girl walked in, then, her face framed by lilac hair. "You called, Master Millennium?"
The Earl smiled down on her. "Yes, of course, my dear, eliminate this man, too, he has tried out ten times, under different names. I'm even surprised that he's tried out ten times without being caught."
The girl's eyes narrowed. "Ten times, you say? Maybe you should have better security."
The Earl chuckled to himself. "No, no, no, dear, without security makes the others cocky and think that they can pass by!"
"What number is he?" the girl asked, navy blue eyes dilating towards silver.
"Five." The Earl merely replied, as the girl threw back her head and laughed.
"Are you serious? He only got to five? And he's tried out ten times? What a wimp." The girl laughed, turning around, and saying over her shoulder, "I'll have a clean death, Master Millennium, as nothing is suggested from No. 13."
The Earl grinned, waving her off, "See you later!!"
The girl smiled.
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She chased a fleeing man in gray, another color of mourning. Her feet tapped soundlessly on the ground, her black cape flowing behind her. She twirled into the air, landing in front of the man. A black card glowed in her hand.
"Say, are you Carl Sacarmano?" she asked, smiling.
The man raised an eyebrow, trying to mask his emotions. "And If I am?"
She closed her eyes, and said, "Then I have nothing to hold back, Carl Sacarmano – Age 35, Contestant for Mystic Ten times. Two children, one wife, five siblings, Job – Train assistant. Tell me, why did you even try out for Mystic?"
The man blinked, surprised she knew all about him. "Are you a stalker or something?" He demanded.
The girl laughed sarcastically, "Nope, I'm a helper on the train! I'm surprised you didn't notice." The girl pursed her lips. "Anyway, I wanna know why you've tried out for Mystic ten times."
"H-How do you know?" He asked, stepping back.
She giggled, "You're funny, you know! You're scared of me, and I'm only fifteen!"
He was a couple of feet from the edge of a cliff, where she had chased him to.
"Hey, watch it," she said in a bored tone, "You're gonna fall off."
The man looked behind him, and an idea struck his head. He took a gun out of his coat – he always kept one with him – and shot the girl, about ten bullets, before reloading. He smirked – she would be dead soon.
The girl anticipated the attack. She glared at the bullets, and they stopped, and fell to the ground. The next barrage of bullets came.
"I say you're out of bullets." She said, looking bored. She muttered a few words, and her arms and feet glowed dark blue, like flames licking her limbs. She advanced onto the man, who had reached the edge of the cliff.
"S-Stay back!" The man shouted, prepared to jump.
The girl paused for a minute, looking to the side, and then she slashed the air in front of the man, the wind cutting the man into shreds.
"Whoopsie." She laughed, taking out the black card from her cape, and put it over the man's body. It disappeared, along with the blood. "Checkmate." she declared.
She took back one thing – a hand, still dripping from blood. She smiled, putting it in a plastic bag, where a black star appeared. She dropped the bag in the portal with a note, and a small, sadistic grin.
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The Earl grinned as he opened the bag No. 13 had sent him.
"Yes, she's a true prodigy too." He smiled, as the girl walked in.
"I trust you had enjoyed your present?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
He nodded, "Indeed. I have another mission for you," He said, as the girl looked up.
"What is it?"
"I want you to go to Black Order High. I already sent Jasdero, Lulubell, Tyki, and Rhode there. You'll be tested, to see what rank you're in. I already see that you're in the Exorcist rank already." He said, as the girl giggled.
"Alright, Earl. I'll go." She said, smiling, leaving immediately.
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Dear Earl,
I have killed the man Suman Dark. Of course, I had brought proof, Suman Dark's head. I hope you find it suitable.
-Allen Walker, Fourteenth
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Dear Earlie,
I have done with the man Carl Sacarmano, and proof is his own hand, in which he had attempted to shoot me. I doubted that he was that good to make it to five.
-Chrylisn Hydrangea, Thirteenth
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Mufufu... Yushu! Chrylisn Hydrangea is my OC character from Komichi Tsumari Wake No Wakarani. There will be nothing related to her in this fic than in Komichi Tsumari Wake No Wakarani. If you wanted it to be so, sorry. -Bows- Please review!