All right- almost there.
As you can see I've uploaded some new chapters to the story, 8-10.
Hope you like them!
I don't own D. Gray- Man.
I only own what I made up.
And my skill.
Chapter 9:
"Hannah let's walk around the train and find something to do."
"No."
"Panda jiji-"
"Stop calling me that!" *smack*
"owww… Hannah do I get a kiss?"
"No."
"Old man she's being mean to me."
"Old man?" *wham*
Lavi just didn't know how to give people nicknames, he also didn't know when to stop. This had been going on for an hour, we were ten minutes away from the final destination and then we'd meat Kanda at the docks. Well, at least Lavi would have his favorite toy to play with. Once at the docks he'd annoy Kanda and we'd have fair sailing to Denmark- okay an island near Denmark.
That's one of the things about me. I know Komui told me where I was going, like always and I would forget- I would know the general direction like I would know what month it was and generally what day it was. I never liked going into the detail of these things. I didn't find that it really mattered.
You get there, you do the mission you go back and you go on another mission. One mission, after another, after another. It all blurred together after you've done it as long as I have. The places the people the facts. I would keep the mission fresh in my mind so that I could give an accurate report and then I would forget it. That was the key in doing this job well. You forget it ever happened. You make it seem like it was all one big mission, not many different little ones. That's why I could never be a bookman. I was good at noticing small thing, patterns and such. But I let it all meld together- I chose to forget and meld it together. It was the only way to stay sane.
"Hannah you know what the island's called?"
"No."
"You want to know?"
"No."
"Don't you want to remember it?"
"No."
"Are you listening to me?"
"Yes and I don't know why."
"When you answer me can you at least look at me?"
"No."
"Leave her alone foolish apprentice!" Bookman hit Lavi over the head.
Bookman, there was a very interesting. He felt weird. I didn't like talking around him. It was like he was watching every move you made and memorized it. It was… creepy.
The first time I met him two years ago he had already heard Hevaleska's prophecy about me 'Bringer of Life'. Since then it was like he was memorizing everything I did when he was in the same room with me. He was short, silent, his make-up was weird, he did his hair weird and had eyes that would go without blinking for a long time. It was as creepy as creepy goes in my book.
When Hevaleska said I was bringer of life she was either drunk or meant that I would have kids. I mean I am a girl, and yes, every month I have my period. When there is no moon in the sky if you must know. Like Swiss clockwork, as they say. Yes, the only thing about me that wasn't late by five minutes. No seriously- I knew exactly what time it came too. I called my period Bob. Just because I was bored. I knew what month it was because of Bob. But why am telling you this?
The point, people, is that Bookman creeped me out. I would never admit it or show it. And right now, I was glad he was here to shut Lavi up and to make sure he didn't do anything to get himself killed.
"We're here." I stated getting up.
"Yay!"
We got off the train and off the platform. There were tons of people- London, what can you say? We kept our guard up though, in case something happened.
Nothing did.
We walked through the crowd without anything happening and were on our way to the docks. No Akuma were coming out to attack us which was weird. They always did in the crowded places.
Because they were crowded.
Because they had more of a chance of leveling up. The more they killed, the more they leveled up. That's why Akuma loved attacking in big crowds.
But none were attacking. If there were any out there. It was just weird. Something was going on, and whatever it was I didn't like it.
Not one bit.