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A cold bucket of water was dumped on Allen, waking the boy up and making him gasp. He was tied to a chair, silver chain wrapped around his wrists and ankles. The boy's shirt was gone, revealing toned abs. Allen's left arm hadn't improved, hurting worse then before and making the teen wish he could rip it off.
"Welcome back Walker." Rouvelier said, smiling evilly. Allen groggily looked around the room. It was small, bare of furniture and had only 4 people in it. Allen, Rouvelier, Link, and Lavi, standing by the door. Allen put his head back down, wishing he didn't have to face his frie-… ex-friend. "Come on Walker, you can keep conscious for longer than that." The man said, harshly grabbing Allen's hair and forcing the boys head up.
"How do you know my name?" Allen asked. Rouvelier hit the boy across the face, Lavi moving forward as if to try and stop the man but remembered his place and stopped himself.
"You do not ask the questions here, I do." The older man sneered.
'This guy has issues.' Allen thought.
"What covenant are you from?" The man asked. Allen didn't answer. This time he got punched in the stomach. "Answer me Walker."
"Yeah, like hitting me over and over is gonna' make me wana' talk." Allen heaved.
"What covenant?" Rouvelier said more sternly. Allen didn't answer again. "Fine, Link." Rouvelier called. The blond stepped forward and took out a slim silver knife. He gently cut Allen on his chest. Allen screamed out in pain, throwing his head back. That was no normal knife. "It's made from pure silver and was dipped in liquid silver prier to this interrogation." Rouvelier explained. Allen took uneven breaths, trying to dull the ever-growing pain. "So, what covenant?" Allen kept silent until Link moved toward him again with the knife.
"OKAY! Okay! Noah! The Noah coven!" Allen yelled, trying desperately to move away from the blade.
"Good, now were getting somewhere." Rouvelier said with a cruel smile.
It had been three hours and Allen had thousands of cuts along his body. The deepest was one that ran from the top of his chest and slanted to the left, all the way down to his waist. The boy had lost a lot of blood and his whole body burned. The chains around his wrists and ankles had dug in and tore flesh. The boy was literally inches away from death. But in Allen's head, he had done good. He had managed to keep almost all of the information bottled up though there were times when he felt that if he didn't scream what they wanted to know he was going to pass out. But every time Allen got close to unconsciousness, A bucket of cold water was splashed on him. Lavi was sitting in the corner, his head in his hands. He thought he was going to go crazy from listening to Allen's screams. Link undid the chains but even when Allen was free, he didn't move.
"I love what you did above his eye." Rouvelier said, looking at the red pentagram Link had carved into Allen's face.
"I had a sudden inspiration." Link said. "Bookman, go get Kanda and carry Walker to a new interrogation room." He commanded., taking a rag out and wiping the blood off of the silver blade. Lavi did as he was told, walking out of the room and returning with Kanda. The samurai seemed taken aback when he saw Allen but quickly covered it up. Lavi was on Allen's left side; Kanda on his right and the two grabbed an arm and slung it over there shoulder. Allen's feet dragged on the floor, the boy trying to walk but failing as the pain from the silver knife came back ten fold. About half way down the hall Allen spoke.
"Please, I need to stop." The boy said, his voice barley above a whisper. "It…hurts too…much." Tears fell from Allen's eyes. This was probably the twentieth time he had cried today. Kanda and Lavi stopped walking.
"It's not very far Moyashi. Were almost there." Kanda said, trying to sound angry but failing.
"No…I cant. Please…just kill me." Allen felt the last of his energy slip as he finally fell into unconsciousness. Lavi's heart skipped a beat. Allen wanted to die. The Bookman knew he shouldn't feel bad but he still felt that Allen was his friend. The sad look on Allen's face from the night before told Lavi that it wasn't all an act. But he couldn't do anything. Allen wanted to die and there was nothing he could do. Kanda and Lavi quickly carried Allen to a pure white interrogation room with a white table and chair in the middle. They set Allen in the chair, pushing it in and setting Allen's arms on the white table. Then they gently set his head down. Kanda looked up at Lavi.
"Your jacket." The raven-haired man said, digging his hand in his pocket and pulling out a roll of bandages. Lavi looked at his jacket.
"What?" He asked. Then the red head saw it, where Allen's arm had been where was a steak of blood. Kanda took Allen's left arm and gently wrapped it up, hoping that it would ease some of the Beensprouts pain.
"Oh my god." Lenalee said from the door. Both teens look up at her. "How could they do this to someone!" She exclaimed, trying to hold back tears.
"Lenalee, I need you to do something for me." Lavi said. "I did some digging on the files that Rouvelier has been keeping from us and I need you to call someone for me. Lenalee nodded and the three left the room.
"Bookman, get Walker some water and a small loaf of bread. We don't want him dying on us." Link said. It had been a full day since Allen's interrogation. Lavi quickly grabbed a tray before Rouvelier told him otherwise. Lavi knocked on the door to the room Allen was in before opening it. The boy was in the farthest corner of the room, curled up against the wall. He was wearing a Hunter's uniform and had bandages all over his body, and Lavi guessed Lenalee had come in earlier to clean him up. The Hunter's jacket was open, the left sleeve empty and Lavi could see why. Allen's knees were pulled into his chest, his left arm cradled near his heart. From where Lavi was standing, he could see that Allen was shacking. Lavi went to walk up to the boy.
"Stop." Allen whispered. Lavi froze, not expecting Allen to speak at all.
"I have some food and water fo-" Allen cut the red head off.
"Go…away." Allen said.
"Hey, I'm trying to help you out here and-"
"Do I look like I need human food!" Allen said as loud as he could, looking up at Lavi with red, hunger filled eyes. Lavi had heard about this, when the thirst of a vampire got so bad that his eyes turned red. Allen put his head back down. Lavi walked to the other side of the room and set the tray on the ground. He gently kicked it, sending it sliding across the room and only a few centimeters away from Allen.
"Well, you should at least drink the water. I've seen you eat so I know you need to." Lavi said, sliding down the wall to sit. Allen glared at Lavi but reached a shaky hand out to the glass of water nonetheless. The boy took a sip and started coughing, setting the water back on the tray and pushing it away.
"Could you please get out? I am really thirsty and you're not helping." Allen said, setting his head against the wall. Lavi sighed and opened his mouth to say something when he heard Rouvelier yell his name. "You better go. Your master is calling." Allen said coldly. Lavi stood up and left, meeting Link and Rouvelier in the hallway.
"Bookman! What is the meaning of this!" Rouvelier yelled.
"What?" Lavi asked.
"Lavi," Lenalee said, grabbing the boy's attention. "This is General Cross." She said, gesturing to the man behind her. "Allen's former Master."
Lavi tried to hide the smirk as he looked at Rouvelier, glad that his plan had succeeded.
FINALLY!
God have been waiting to bring General Cross in.
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