I do not claim to own the -man series or its characters as they are owned by Katsura Hoshino. However this is a reworked story that I started long ago with a fellow writer DevilsCourt. I decided to take the stroy and revamp it as some of what was written before. Please be sure to leave me your comments and reviews telling me what you think. This will be a Yaoi boyxboy story so it will involve: nudity, kissing, hard core sex, and mpreg so read if you are not into those kind of things. Thanks!

Key Guide: "regular speech", 'thinking', *mental telepathy*, (author notes), bold-demon speech, italics-spirits speech

TWO

Kanda tracked through the forest with the young werewolf in his arms. So many questions were buzzing through the vampires head but, one stood out from the rest as it was eating at him.

'Does he not feel the connection between us?' Kanda thought to himself. "So Allen..." Kanda stated as he liked the way the young wolf's name rolled off his tongue. "Where is your pack?" Allen was silent not answering the question which concerned Kanda.

"I never had one was part of one. Every time I tried to join, I was shunned as a rogue. They said that I was cursed. But I don't remember being cursed by anyone." Allen explained. "I did have one person who took me in when I was just a pup. He taught me how to survive and to keep walking no matter what. He did protected me."

"It seems that you have had a rough life. But I will gladly accept you into my home if you have no where else to go." Kanda stated with a smile. This caused Allen to turn beet red. "Here we are."

Allen looked over at the large mansion as his eyes widened just how old Kanda was as his mansion seemed older than he was. The doors swung open magically letting them both inside and then closed behind them not letting the nigh air in. Despite it being large as it seemed the vampire lived alone, it was clean and vibrant as it gave off a sense of pride. A large grand stair case lead the way up to the second level the way up to the second level as a navy blue carpet coated it in royalty. Several doors lined the walls leading out to the foyer.

"Draw out a bath and please pull out the med kit." Kanda spoke out even though it seemed no one was there. Allen's sharp ears picked up the sound of running water and somethings being jolted around.

"Do you live here with someone?" Allen asked in curiosity.

"Not technically." Kanda replied confusing the wolf. "There are spirits that live here. I allow them to stay as they answer to my requests." Allen nodded letting the knowledge to sink in. Allen hasn't had any good encounters with ghosts and/or spirits. The two of them headed upstairs as they stopped before a room where the sound of water seemed to be coming from. When the door opened, everything seemed to go silent. Allen couldn't even hear Kanda's footsteps but he couldn't feel the tug of each step the vampire took.

'Is he gliding?' Allen thought to himself.

"Can you wash yourself?" Kanda asked breaking the silence.

"Of course!" Allen exclaimed as his face turned bright red in both embarrassment and anger.

"Allen... Just how old are you?" Kanda asked. Allen tipped his head to the side confused at why Kanda was asking.

"I am seventeen. I will be turning eighteen in a few weeks." Allen replied.

"So that's why..." Kanda mumbled under his breath. The ghosts and spirits have everything set up for you. If you need anything just call out and they listen." Kanda explained as he set Allen down on a stool near the bathtub this way he wouldn't have to walk on his injured leg.

Kanda walked out giving Allen space. As soon as he got to his room, familiar voices echoed out in the back of his mind.

*We have no contract with this wolf... Why should we listen to him? You shouldn't have let him in... We should throw him out!* The voices all spoke at once filling the vampire's chambers as if they were speaking out loud even though they weren't.

"He is mine! You will not touch him or I will send you all into the underworld!" Kanda growled out his silver eyes flash red in anger worrying the spirits not to test him.

*We will not touch or harm him.* they replied. Kanda felt like their filthy plasma would taint Allen's pure white aurora. This thought alone was enough to send shivers through the vampire's body. After calming down a bit, Kanda sat back down by the windowsill looking out over the large amount of land he guarded. Being much older than most beings in the world. Kanda had a lot of land. He had given most of his land. He had given most of his land to the werewolf pack that surrounded his home. In doing so a deal was made to stay out of each other's way. However he kept the nearby village to himself wanting to project the people that live there as it was the place he did his business in.

"You bring out the worst in me Allen. I don't think I've been possessive over anything in my immortal life." he chuckled to himself.

"Kanda... I'm done!" Allen's voice called out.

Kanda left his window heading back to the bathroom. He found Allen sitting on the stool as the towel covered his crotch as he was half way dried off allowing Kanda to survey his wounds. The wound over his left eye was still bleeding a little bit. His entire left arm looked like someone had thrown acid on it. The markings from the traps could be clearly seen. Kanda drunk in Allen's form as he could feel his fangs throb in his mouth as his lips had gone dry. Thankfully all of Allen's wounds seemed to have stop bleeding. Kanda had found the medical kit on the counter as he opened it taking out the disinfectant, gauze, and ace bandages.

"Is it going to hurt?" Allen questioned.

"It's not going to tickle." Kanda replied bluntly as he tried to control the newfound emotions that was swimming in his head. Love and concern were the strongest. Kanda started with Allen's leg, spraying it and then wrapping it. Allen hissed as it stung.

"How come you don't remove the traps?" Allen asked breaking the silence.

"I do have to eat." replied Kanda.

"But don't you drink...…. OW!...….. Human blood?" Allen hissed out in pain.

"Only on occasion." replied the vampire.

"What happened to your arm?" Kanda was now working on Allen's left arm which looked like someone had thrown acid on it and then frozen it in place. Allen tried not to shiver at the memory.

"It happened when I was younger and lost the one who took in. We were being chased as they trapped us in a building throwing a Molotov cocktails at us which shattered on my arm. Mana, the man who raised me got me out but...…" Allen stated as he began to whimper at the memory. Kanda looked up seeing tears streak down Allen's face irritating working on the arm as he hugged the young werewolf gently as he tried not to hurt Allen. To Kanda's surprise, Allen hugged him back. It took a few minutes for Allen to stop crying as his past was definitely a sore subject. The two broke apart as Kanda gently cleaned the tears off of Allen's face.

"How about we fix up that eye?" Kanda asked softly as Allen just gently nodded his head. The young werewolf couldn't understand why the vampire was helping him.

"Thank you Kanda."

"You are welcome Allen."