Disclaimer: I do NOT own Allen Walker, Lavi & -man. (Snort)

Hmmm… IDK what to say. D8

Let's just go to the story. T_T

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Sleeping is, by far, one of the activities that I look forward. Aside from eating (and cursing my master), sleeping let's me escape from the realities of the world, the harsh ones to be exact. It brings out a paradise only my subconscious mind has access to. And, as we all know, where there's paradise, there is bound to be a hell. Ironic, isn't?

If you're thinking what kind of paradise my subconscious mind conjures, it's most likely a world where no akuma, no Noahs, no Earl, and no pain roam the land. I know, this is utopia, but one cannot really help to dream of this. It's a desire within us; a perfect world where all can perfectly live their perfect lives. This would not have crossed your mind if you're a nihilist. I'm guessing Kanda Yu is a perfect example, what with his 'I hate you all so go die!' aura. Thankfully, it's not contagious. I can't seem to imagine Lenalee being a grumpy girl all the time.

Another paradise for me would be having my master in a tight leash… a very tight leash indeed. With his face smeared with tears and begging me for forgiveness.

My lips twitched upwards, forming into a smirk. Being the disciple of a certain womanizer AND gambler is no easy feat. It's a miracle that I'm even alive right now, what with all those women and men that Master dumped and had debts on. I always ended up being the one to pay up just because I'm his disciple. I mean, what the hell!? So it wouldn't be unusual if I wish for him to be castrated right then and there, right?

…I sigh, turning on my side. That was not paradise, it just riled me up. Snorting, I turned to the other side, facing the window. A few streaks of light now streamed inside my room, illuminating it a little. A heard a distant buzzing, guessing that Timcanpy is up and about.

Another sigh escaped my lips, wishing that, somehow, sleep could claim me once more. I vaguely remembered dreaming of a tea party. Three people were present, though their faces were slightly blurred. One form was that of a round man, a ridiculously big top hat residing in his head. His ever present grin reminded me of someone though I couldn't quite figure out whom. He was talking with someone… someone who's all white. An angel, perhaps? Though when I looked above his head, I saw no halo, only a pair of high, pointy ears.

My eyes traveled downward, noticing a mass of black beside me. It has its head resting on its folded… arms? It certainly looks nowhere like human arms to me, more like rat arms or appendages. It was snoring, not minding the two talking in a rather loud volume. I stared at it for two more seconds before shifting my attention to the two standing figures. They were talking about something however I could not comprehend what they were talking about. I remembered shrugging and turning my attention to the food… feast laid out before me. My gluttony kicking in, I began to shove food in my mouth, tuning out the voices and snores from the other creatures.

I turned to my other side again, facing away from the window. I continued remembering my dream, though I don't know why I'm doing so. I recalled choking on a turkey leg, trying desperately to either swallow or throw it up. When neither was accomplished, I glanced around for water. I immediately noticed a cup being help in front of me, the hand holding it belonging to a grinning bunny-man.

I reached out, surprised when the cup suddenly vanished from my sight. I looked up to meet a pair of twinkling emerald eyes.

"Water," was all I could say, feeling my oxygen supply being cut out.

But all the damned bunny-man did was grin, present the cup in my face, and immediately pull it away from my grasp. I glared. He grinned. I glared some more. And he grinned some more.

"Tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you."

His voice caught me off guard. Was it supposed to be that deep? I gulped and looked down, only to find out I was wearing a blue skirt. No, wait, a blue and white frilly dress!

While I was contemplating on the fact that I was wearing a blue and white frilly dress, the bunny-man came closer. I felt his fingers force my chin up, making me stare at those ever twinkling green eyes which were emphasized by the red framing it. I never knew bunnies have very long eyelashes.

"Tell me what your desire is, Allen. Tell me."

And my eyes widened as his next words escaped his lips.

My eyes flew open, a shiver running down my spine. I glanced at the wall clock. Twenty minutes passed. My room is now fully illuminated by sunlight. I can hear noise outside, telling me that many are now awake, preparing for another day.

I slowly sat up, shaking my head to remove any remnants of the dream. I still can't repress the shivers racking my body. As if the shivers were not enough, my cheeks suddenly heat up, my body reacting to the last words spoken in my dream.

I'm getting worked up over some damned dream!

"What the hell."

Leaping out of bed, I immediately ran to the bathroom. Looks like sleeping will be going off the list of my favorite activities.

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As always, my stomach automatically growls the moment I get out of the shower. I'm now thankful that it did; it managed to get my head off from that dream. On my way to the canteen, I tried hard not to think about it, putting the idea of my master tightly leashed above it. It somehow eased my nerves.

When I stepped inside the canteen, I saw Kanda stand up and point his sword to someone. My body suddenly went into action, swiftly crossing the room towards the swordsman. I put my hand on the sword handle, preventing it from moving.

"I would put that down if I were you, Kanda," I said, my eyes boring in his.

He scowled, I glared back.

"Che."

And with that, he pulled his sword away from us and walked away, emitting a murderous aura. What's new, huh?

I sigh and look at the person who was being harassed by Kanda. I was surprised to see a wide green eye looking back at me. My dream began to rewind inside my head, though I immediately locked it again as I offered my hand to Lavi.

"You okay, Lavi?"

I saw him hesitate, but he eventually grasped my hand and pulled himself up. I mulled over why he hesitated and realized that the hand I held out to him was my Innocence-laden one. I frowned.

"Yeah, t-thanks." He said, which was immediately followed by a wince.

"What's wrong?" I asked, though I at once saw what the cause was. "Lavi! You're bleeding!"

"Eh? I am?" He wiped his cheek, the red liquid smearing across it.

"Now Lavi, let's go to the infirmary calmly and then we'll-"

"Gah! I'm bleeding! Allen! I'm too young to die! I can't die yet! There are still many things I wanna do!"

I looked at him incredulously. He was waving his arms around and was sobbing like a baby. God, this is someone who fights an akuma?

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I pulled Lavi towards the clinic with much difficulty. He insisted to go the some cemetery and reserve his lot and then talk to his lawyer to have his final will written. I rolled my eyes in exasperation. It's just a cut in the cheek!

"Itai!"

I am currently leaning in the wall, watching in interest the scene unfolding in front of me. The nurse glared at Lavi, though she was still treating his wound. When she was done, I approached them, asking if the redhead will be okay.

"He will be. It was only a small cut so he'll be damn fine." And, at that, she left us.

"Okay, Allen, let's get going and eat breakfast, shall we?" He looked at me when I didn't respond. "Allen?"

Remembering his childish antics before we arrived at the clinic, I tried to stifle a laugh, covering my lips with my hand. Seriously, how often do you see a 19 year old crying like a baby over a small cut. I bet the tears he shed could fill ten buckets.

"Wh-what's so funny?" he asked uncertainly, a tinge of pink appearing at the bridge of his nose.

"It's no-nothing." I paused, trying to stop my chuckles. "Well, it's just…it's just that, I thought you were always valiant but I can't help myself thinking that you were like a crybaby back there."

He frowned. "A crybaby? Me? I'll have you know that I am no crybaby Allen. I was…devastated at what happened awhile ago. It came so fast." He said, puffing his cheeks out and glaring.

"Alright, alright, no need to get so mad Lavi. I didn't mean to insult you." I smiled, apologetically, and bowed. "Sorry about that."

I heard him sigh. "You don't have to be so polite. It's fine so you don't need to bow when you apologize."

Huh? I stared at him. Why should I not be polite?

"But I-" A grumble from my stomach interrupted me, reminding me of my hunger. Silence followed. The awkward one.

Lavi broke it, sniggering. "It looks like someone hasn't also eaten breakfast yet." He said in a sing-song voice. Suddenly, he grabbed my hand and dragged me towards the cafeteria, "Let's hurry to the cafeteria and eat already."

"Uh…okay." Was all I could manage to say.

He looked back and smiled. Thankfully, he immediately turned away, missing the red now appearing in my cheeks. What is it with green eyed creatures that always make me blush?

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I don't know, Allen. Maybe some kind of stimulating substance, perhaps? (smeerk)

Allen's dream? I know that you know what it is. (lol) I couldn't help it. It just came up and hit me… hard. And sorry if I got it wrong. I haven't really read the story in detail. Just some bits from Wiki. So, yeah. I believe the two creatures in the tea party are very easy to

name, but who was the third one?

Either way, thanks for reading. I know it's confusing and all, but I guess that's the point of this whole thing.