I do not own d-gray man and never will, sadly ~jezz
Lavi~
I looked over to Allen, his eyes shifting under his eyelids in his light sleep. God knows Allen needed to sleep, I'd never heard or seen anything like this in my lifetime; neither had bookman. Then again, Allen was the exception to almost everything. I turned to Kanda to see him looking at Allen too, "what are we going to do?" Kanda asked as he turned to look at me. "About what?" I asked, Kanda's brow creased in frustration, "what the hell do you think? We bring him back to base and I can only think of what Leverrier will do when he finds out that Allen is a Noah. It's an act of treason! He told HQ he'd never turn or use his Noah powers." I shifted, they'd try and use Allen of some crazy plan to wipe out Noah forever or something else equally as dangerous. "We have to hide him." I said it before I even had a chance to think, how would they hide someone like Allen? He was needed for all sorts of things; hiding him now would raise suspicion. "I see you found the inevitable fault in your plan then" Kanda smirked.
Allen turned on his side, both him and Kanda holding their breath, hoping he hadn't heard them talking about him. Allen shivered, his bare chest coated in a blanket of Goosebumps, his shirt now probably miles away, laying blood soaked on the train tracks. It looked odd but also fitting now, Allen's deep grey skin, the luminous gold eyes, the bright green crosses scattered across his forehead and the larger one on the back of his hand. How his dark matter and innocence worked together was something he wanted to know, and, by the looks of it Lenalee and Kanda wanted to know too. This new body sort of fitted Allen, he was powerful in all meanings of the word; then caring and kind with the flip of a switch. It was the two sides of Allen walker.
Then Allen's eyes snapped open, a piercing gaze that turned groggy and sleep tainted when no danger was detected. He looked over to me, I saw the comfort Allen had in his new body.