Chapter: 11
The sun would have been seen over the horizon, which was, if the sun could reach the horizon. The sun wasn't usually in view until it was high up in the sky. A medieval type, tall castle was perched on top of a ridiculously high cliff. Bat shaped golems fluttered around, giving the building an overall gothic look. A lone man, with a rather large bundle in his arms, walked towards said castle with an overall air of indifference. With brisk, confident strides, he made it to the large gate rather quickly. As he shifted the bundle in his arms slightly a few strands of tell-tail white hair slipped out.
"Hello~? Special delivery?" when he got no response he was less patient, "I suggest you open this damned gate right now before my special package dies! And if that happens I assure you that you will not appreciate the consequences."
After a few tense moments a voice crackled out from over a golem, "Please reveal your…belongings before we agree to let you in." sighing he jostled the bundle slightly, just enough for the blanket to fall away from the head of the person he was carrying.
"Allen!" was the only word Neah heard before the gates opened and a medical team attempted to snatch Allen from his Uncle's grip. Attempted being the key word here. One quick, sharp glare from the un-known Noah and everyone backed off. There was no way he was going to allow Black Order scum to touch his angel of a Nephew.
"We just want to help him." Komui said, slowly inching closer towards him, his intention aimed on retrieving Allen from the man's grasp. "Now, if you could just hand him over we could get him to the infirmary and I can talk to you about what happened. And who you are" the last part being mumbled under the supervisor's breath, though Neah was still able to hear it. Still eyeing everyone calculatingly, Neah allowed the medical team to take his nephew from his grasp. Brown eyes' swiveling to meet that of Komui's who had returned his gaze with an uncertain one. This conversation had a lot of potential for some devious fun.
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"How about we start with who you are and how you know Allen? Then we can go onto how Allen sustained all of those nasty injuries, hmm?" Komui asked in a carefree tone, the two were currently in said supervisor's messy officer.
"My name is Neah Walker. I am Allen's Uncle. Now I will tell you this once and once only. Under no circumstances am I to be separated from my dear nephew understood? If I am, no matter for what period of time, I will take him a leave this god forsaken place." Neah said in a seemingly calm tone, but even Komui was able to hear the venom in his tone, the threat that was clearly stated in his words was a promise of demise. "As for who I am, all you need to know is my name, I am a rather unimportant person whom, I'm sure you can understand, is uncomfortable about sharing his past." Komui put up a façade of understanding while on the inside he had already filed that information away for a later time, maybe he should have a talk with Bookman afterwards. "Allen sustained those injuries through the Noah Road Camelot. As you will find, Allen is suffering from memory loss, whether it will be temporary or not is unclear as of yet, but I will not allow any of his unfavorable memories to come first. Now I believe that is all, I am returning to my nephew's side. Have a good evening, supervisor." Neah bit out mockingly.
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A pained groan escaped the silverette's lips as his eyes were assaulted with the blinding infirmary lights.
"I see you are up. That's a good thing too, I was starting to worry that I used too much force." Neah said, turning down the lights to a less painful level for his nephew's eyes. Which was currently glaring at him.
"And whose fault would that be?" Allen said, rubbing at his temples, trying to dull the sharp throb at his head.
"Well it had to be believable doesn't it? Besides, I'd be careful about what you say to your Uncle now; the Order believes you were held captive by Road and that you are now suffering from memory loss, which is actually not that far from the truth." Neah said offhandedly, narrowly dodging a scalpel which was chucked at him by said nephew who relieved the tray near by of it's presence.
"Go die." Allen hissed at his Uncle, turning onto his side and pulling the blankets up a bit higher.
"Awe but I just got here! Besides, I can't go back just yet; the Devil still holds that grudge about me 'cheating' at the last poker game." Neah said grinning at the sight of mercury pools rolling.
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"Ok now Allen try again. Who are we?" Lenalee said. Trying for the umpteenth time that day to get the silverette's memories back.
"U-Um…L-Lenalee right?" Allen asked 'uncertainly' pointing a finger at the long pig-tailed girl who nodded her encouragement. "And u-uh, Lavi right?" the energetic red-head nodded smiling. "Then…Krory?" Allen asked frightened.
"You have got to be fucking kidding me!" Kanda exploded, throwing his arms up in exasperation. Getting irritated the samurai roughly grabbed the Bean Sprout by his arm (vaguely noting the narrowing of Neah's eyes who was standing near by) and dragged him to the middle of the room. "Now listen and remember; Lenalee."
"Usagi" he said, Lavi giving out an indignant hey!
"Krory." The vampire blushed a bit.
"Miranda." The shy woman almost ran away.
"Mei-Ling." The little girl gave the silverette a frightened look and Allen was about to go ask what was wrong but his captor kept a firm grip on his arm.
"I'm not done yet Moyashi!" he growled, "Jerry. Komui. Johnny. Reever. Marie. Timcanpy. Now deal with it." Kanda growled out, stomping back to his emo room having been dragged out there by Lenalee for 'friendly remembrance'. Even when he was eighteen hallways away he could still hear the Moyashi's cry to the golem. Huh.
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"MILLENNIE! I DON'T BELIEVE YOU!" Road yelled storming through the nearly empty grave yard where the Earl was completing yet another one of his transactions.
"What is it my dear Road? I'm quite busy at the moment, why don't you go and play with your father? We all know that he misses playing with you." The Earl said, turning away from his soon-to-be victim.
"No! Why did you make Allen go back to the Black Order!? I thought that was just a threat or something to keep him behaved! You even let Neah go with him! Do you not understand anything right now!?" the young girl spazed out, effectively scaring the hell out of their "guest".
"Road my dear, I ordered Allen to the Black Order for a reason that you will eventually come to understand. Until then I forbid you from seeing or contacting Allen at all during his time at the Order, if you violate that. Then I'll have no choice but to punish you." The Earl's glasses took on a more menacing look as he glowered at her. Pouting the young Noah grumbled as she left the cemetery via checkered door, the thing closing just as the screams began.
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Mei-Ling watched with uncertain eyes as the very familiar silverette sat surrounded by his friends and eating mountains of food. Could that seemingly innocent teen not three tables away really be the frightening being from her vision? Her young mind wandered back to the images of the man. Allen had the same white hair, silver eyes, and red scar, right down to the pentacle on his forehead. Also that man who watched the teen's every move was strange also. Taking a deep breath, Mei-Ling allowed her self to blend into the crowd surrounding the teen, might as well get to know the silverette before jumping to assumptions.
A/N: I'm so sorry to those of you who read it when it was blank. I fixed it though! So yea. Sorry~! I uploaded, and I'm still sick. THIS IS FINALS WEEK SO UPDATES WILL BE COMING IN SLOWER…ish. Ok, that's all I have to say for now I suppose. I do not own D. Gray-Man. See you when the reviews hit 100! I'M SO CLOSE! Whooo! Thanks to everyone who's still with me and all of your support!