Hello my dear Readers. I have the extra time so I decided to update ^.^ I should be doing my maths homework right now... but that's lame so...
(Kids do your homework. I'm just a lazy arse and you shouldn't follow my example.)
Well anyway life is going good. Not that you need to know that. Well On to The Story.
Rated: T-M depressing stuff and suggestive rape and language ~cough~ Yuu-chan ~cough~
Now We Say Goodbye
"What did they do?" the suspense was nearly killing them.
"They raped me." Is all that was said before murderous auras filled the room making it suffocating to breathe.
The Noahs were out for revenge.
Marian Cross sat at a local bar, a whiskey in his shaking palm. Not a woman was in the vicinity of the man. He was in mourning. It was a silent, hidden mourning. He grimaced at the sight of his shaking palm and uncontrollable tears. He regretted ever leaving his apprentice's side. He carelessly downed the last of his bottle.
"Another." It wasn't a request but more an ill tempered demand. The bartender looked at the red haired man with worry in her eyes.
"Are you sure, Cross? That's your seventh glass." She pointed out. A glare was sent her way. She was unaffected by it. She had been getting those looks all night.
"Just do it." He said with a thick slur. He almost missed the glass that was sent flying down the length of the bar into Cross' hand.
"Talk to me." She said, demanding the man spill his gut to her. Marian wasn't usually the type to do this. She at least had to try. The man was obviously drunk to a blind man's eye.
"It's nothing much." He said almost falling off the bar stool. "But...my apprentice, you remember 'im?" the bartender nodded. She sat on a chair on the other side of the bar. Most everyone had left already. The only ones left were the passed out drunks who had douches as friends.
"Yeah." It was a simple answer. Still it caused the man to go into an evasive pit of emotion.
"He's dead. Th' little shit committed suicide." Cross downed the rest of his eight glass of whiskey. "The kid's evil inside and out. He's got evil inside 'im... Why am I crying because he's dead? Can ya tell me that?" his slurring was getting worse.
"Oh my god... I'm sorry." Cross banged the glass heavily on the table making the bartender jump.
"The kids the devil, I should be happy he's gone...Why?" Cross leaned back against the back of his chair. "He should be nothing to me and yet here I am wasting away, drowning out my sorrows through whiskey."
"Because, last time I saw you, that boy made you smile. Though it was because of his own stupidity, you still smiled or well, more like smirked." The bartender laughed nostalgically.
"The boy's an idiot." That was the last thing said By Cross Marian before he passed out after nine glasses of whiskey.
**d-_-b Meanwhile d-_-b**
A black cat nuzzled a scarred boy's cheek. A bell rung out, awakening the boy. He was in a canopy bed, solid black in color. He threw his pale shaky legs over the side and drowsily followed the cat. A woman with long black hair in a ponytail stood outside a pair of double doors.
"Good morning Allen." Lulubell's voice was monotone, but it had a caring tone hidden deep inside its depths. He looked up at her at first with confusion but then the words registered in his mind.
"Good morning, Lulubell." It was a simple response. It was acceptable for Lulubell. She opened the grand doors to the family dining area. Tyki had a Noah smirk on his face. Blood secretly coated the sink in his bathroom. Road was a bit more obvious about these things. She held a candle dripping in blood. Her hand was holding onto the neck of an exorcist. He was hanging limply like a rag doll. Ragged breathing could faintly be heard. An insane smile was marred into his face. Blood came from his eyes. He was missing eyelids. Half his face was burned off. A mad giggle could be heard every once and a while.
"I told you not to be too harsh, Road-chan." Allen said with a bit of disappointment in his voice. Road dropped the body with a thud.
"Allllleeen-kuuuun! You know I can't do that." Her eyes went dark. "They hurt you and I'm just sending a messenger to forewarn them of their impending doom." The Noah girl's bright smile did not go with her eyes that promised pain, a lot of pain.
"Exactly. He's just a messenger. But make it so that he can still speak. How else are they going to know why they all are going to die?" Allen smiled loosely. A hand ruffled Allen's clean, soft, white hair.
"OhayĆ, shonen." Tyki's breathe tickled Allen's ear, causing him to blush. The white haired boy turned and pushed Tyki's head off his shoulder.
"Stop doing that, Tyki!" Allen growled at the older Portuguese man. Who smirked in reply to Allen's blush.
"Aww, No good Morning?" The older Noah teased. A vein popped from the white haired boy's temple.
"Not when you greet me like that, perv!" Allen punched the Noah in the shoulder. A hoarse voice ended the Noah's playful feud.
"H-h-how are you a-a-alive?" the exorcist looked up Allen in fear. Allen looked down in sheer hatred.
"Road, He can still talk. Break his spirit and brainwash him. We can't let them know that I'm alive." Road smirked at the request and a door to her dream world was opened. Road dragged the exorcist by his neck. Ragged chocked out screams followed him. Tears poured down his face. Pleas of mercy were heard as the door disappeared as if it never existed in that spot, ever.
**d-_-b Meanwhile d-_-b**
The few exorcists left, along with many finders gathered for a usual lunch in the cafeteria. Everyone was a bit down, but still calm and collected. Not much had happened since Lenalee's outburst. Suddenly a scream erupted from inside the Order. Lavi launched up and ran towards the origin of the scream.
In the monastery (1) stood Lenalee. She was shaking in fear. Hanging from the cross at the front of the room, was an exorcist. A mad laugh was heard from the male. His body shook causing the nails in his hands to drag farther through his hand.
He's dead and you're going to pay.
The Exorcists are done
Their line is cut
They're going to waste away.
His white hair coated in red
The last words that he said
Were,
Sorry
But we won't forgive you!
Mad laughter followed the exorcist's little song. This caused Lenalee to burst into tear.
The monastery is the same place where all the coffins were in close to the beginning of the series when all those finders and exorcists died.
