A/N; You know something that's always bugged me…What happened to Tyki's friends after Allen attempted to 'save' Tyki from his Noah. He can't revert to that hobo form of his anymore.

Ah well. One anonymous reviewer wants me to write out that yaoi scene. I will eventually. I want to get working on this chapter while I still have ideas in my head.

Disclaimer; Owned by Katsura Hoshina.

Bad Situations

It was a moment of personal triumph, although also one of personal idiocy as Allen would later say about this exact mission he was going on. Neah didn't like it, and neither did Tyki. In fact, nobody liked it. The Earl, however, was oddly accepting of the idea of Allen to pay a visit to the Order.

A medium gray button-up shirt, with a red tie and a pair of black pants finishing off the ensemble, Allen was looking pretty good. He wore a pair of black gloves to hide both hands, and wore a long coat much like he usually saw Neah wore…it was curtsey of Rhode. Long and black, Allen felt almost like he was going on a mission to deal drugs or sell illegal items out of the inside of his coat.

He chuckled briefly to himself as he opened an Ark gate into the Black Order, Lavi's room. It was the safest place to enter into the Order. It was late, and he hoped that he wasn't waking up the bookman apprentice. Lavi, was, however, reading a book in the dim lighting of the room. Bookman was already asleep, which Allen was grateful for.

Allen didn't even need to speak before Lavi's attention was caught, and the Bookman apprentice looked up at Allen, as if not surprised at all that the boy showed up. Although, for the sheer sake of his personality to question to gain knowledge, he had to ask, "Why are you here, Allen?"

"To apologize…about Chaoji,"

"Why are you telling me this? Do I look like Chaoji to you? I mean really, Allen…does that eye patch mess with your vision?"

"But I thought…that I killed him," Allen said in mild shock, but was secretly happy about the fact that he really hadn't killed the man. He sighed his relief, and ran his fingers through his hair. "How is he?"

"He's still in the infirmary...the cuts were fairly deep, but not deep enough to cause any fatal reactions. You managed to strain a few of his muscles because he overused his Innocence…but all in all, he should recover."

There were no words to truly explain how relieved Allen really was over the fact that Chaoji was alright. "Thanks, Lavi..." He murmured, and then sat on the edge of Lavi's bed, "How's Lenalee taking all this?"

"Not well. I told her your plans…but she didn't like it. She wonders what's going to happen when you leave the Noahs…if you're going to gather those allies you want," Lavi said, glancing over at Bookman. "I know you're awake there, Gramps."

Allen knew it as well. Bookman would never have missed this opportunity to record this conversation, but the old man was content enough to merely listen for the time being. "I'm going to go apologize to Chaoji…and Levellier I suppose."

"Be careful, Moyashi."

"The name's Allen," the Noah stated in his usual tone for that statement. "I prefer Tyki calling me his shounen than moyashi because I'm really not that short. It's not my fault you're all just freakishly taller than me," he drawled as he left the room, ghosting his way towards the infirmary.

Lavi raised an eyebrow at Allen's retreating back and then looked at Bookmon. "/His/ shounen? I missed something." He really did.

"I really don't like this, Allen," Neah stated inside of Allen's head. "Especially the part about you apologizing to Levellier."

"Since you won't, I might as well do it for you," Allen stated matter-of-factly. "I don't want to hurt anyone. I say I'm going to take out the Order and the Earl…but that doesn't mean I have to kill or hurt the humans."

"Allen, you can't do anything without a little bit of sacrifice…" Neah stated quietly, before falling silent to practice playing his piano. That was a lesson Allen would eventually have to learn on his own.

Most Order personnel were asleep this late at night, so it was easy enough to get into the infirmary, and finding Chaoji's bedside. He didn't want to wake him up, so on a piece of paper he scrawled out the words. "Sorry, Chaoji. Sorry that I hurt you…I have my reasons for being with the Noah currently. ~ Allen Walker."

It was at that moment that Allen felt something lightly sting him on the side of his neck, and he turned and saw one of Levellier's Crow members holding a needle, already emptied. "What…the…" The Noah suddenly fell into the arms of one of the waiting men, unconscious. "Mission accomplished. We have Allen Walker in custody."

(A/N; I almost ended the chapter here. But that would make it too short for my liking.)

When Allen came to, he was alone in a dark dungeon cell in a portion of the Order he didn't know…That was odd. Sitting up, he was mildly worried that Neah hadn't done anything about this yet. "Neah. Are you there? I can't open an Ark gate. Neah?"

"He's not going to answer you, Walker." It was a voice that Allen didn't know, and it confused him and when he looked up it was a short man, shorter than he was. Levellier was next to him, his eyes covered by bandages.

The short man barked out in annoyance. "Master Levellier doesn't wish to hear any excuses you may have," A moment later, that same short man was peering down at Allen through his cold brown eyes. As to why Levellier would be saying that to Allen who couldn't even give any excuses because of the gag that was wrapped around his mouth. "I suppose I should introduce myself…my name is Antonio Benito, I am an Exorcist. My innocence makes me a telepath, so I am acting as Master Levellier's voice and his eyes."

Levellier had now moved forward, now smashing his foot into Allen's chest, pinning him to the floor , while Antonio spoke again to the Noah. "Neah Walker won't answer you because we have suppressed him with a lovely new drug, Allen Walker. We have also taken the time to suppress your abilities as Musician and as a Noah."

There were several CROW members standing around him, but at the insistence of Levellier and his voice, they departed from the room only the wait outside the door for their leader.

"This is what you did to me, Allen Walker," Levellier's voice hissed towards Allen and the Hitler-like man had a knife in his hand, and was scowling at Allen. "This knife has been bathed inside of Hevlaska's Innocence so, (oooh. Innuendo...It's midnight right now so I might be just a tiny bit out of it) even though you are in a normal human form…this will still hurt quite a bit, Noah." With Antonio finished speaking for Levellier, the knife was easily slicing through the flesh of Allen's collarbone. With Allen's Noah being suppressed, the healing properties of that ability was useless, so the injury did not heal and blood coursed from the injury.

The cuts continued along Allen's skin, varying in degrees of speed, and depth. Allen resisted the urge to scream, however. He was far too proud to allow it to happen. There was no way he'd give this despicable man that pleasure. He wished, however, that Neah had actually gone and killed him…but that part of him that still fought for the humans of the world didn't wish that. The rest of his being wanted this man dead with every fiber of his soul.

Tyki was worried. Tyki was also furious. Tyki was going to beat him some Black Order ass if they even so much as looked at his shounen in the wrong manner. "Rhode. Why isn't Allen back yet? He should have been back hours ago," the man fumed as he paced in front of the fire place in the manor of his brother. Tyki glanced over at his 'younger' neice, and he could tell she was worried too. "Can't you do something? You can do your little Rhode dream subconscious-y thing like you did with that Bookman apprentice…"

"I can try that; I'll ask Neah what's going on…" Rhode stated, clearly worried about him and Neah as well. Something must have happened to Neah if Allen wasn't back yet. The previous fourteenth wasn't very happy about Allen's trip, so he would have had the boy back as soon as possible.

It took a few more minutes than usual, but Rhode eventually found Allen's mind. When she was in, she was shocked and quite furious to find Neah unconscious on the ground. Now Tyki wasn't the only one furious. Nobody messed with her Neah and got away with it. After failed attempted at waking the Noah, Rhode returned to Tyki.

Tyki could feel the rage emanating from the girl, and he knew something was wrong. "When I figure out who dare messed with my shounen…they're going to regret it," the man muttered darkly.

"That's if I don't get there first," Rhode stated just as darkly, as the two entered through one of her doors.

A/N; And now I'm going to leave you all at a cliff-hanger because it's 1:11 AM and I really want to post this chapter so that I can work on RP replies. I have two that I need to work on. So it may be a little longer than usual for the next chapter to come out.

RANDOM CHARACTERS ARE AMAZING. Especially since he's not going to live that long. I hope none of you liked the random character named Antonio. HE'S A LITTLE PERSON. ;D

Dude. I'm so sleepy right now I'm babbling…babble babble.

Next chapter; Fear the angry Rhode and Tyki.