Exorcist Akuma

Written by: Moi! THE AWESOME ME!
Disclaimer: Katsura-sensei owns D.G-M. And needs to draw faster.

A/N: -hides behind Allen, Kanda and Lavi- H-hey… Don't hate me for not writing what I need to write, but last night I read some pretty angsty stuff. And the angst/drama stuck to me. This is the result. Oh, and I'm pretty happy because I don't think anyone's had this idea before. xD –spins around- Yay~! And I wrote this because I wanted to try myself at writing angst/drama/whatever you wanna call it. So yeah… And tell me what you think, please? (Yes, I'm very sure I don't deserve it… =m=)

Intro:

"Look at that. . . . So pitiful. Who knew I'd be visiting this place so soon?"

A creepy laugh echoed in the room, sending shivers down Lavi's neck and arms.
He looked up at the Earl, trying to stop crying.

"Allen. . . . Bring Allen back!"

He knew this was wrong, he knew the Millennium Earl was his enemy, he knew!
But he wanted to see Allen again so bad he didn't care.

". . . Really? I thought. . . . I thought you were supposed to be a Bookman in training. You're not supposed to have these kinds of ties."

The redhead laughed bitterly, tears still streaking down his face.

"Yes. Yes, I know. But I have to see him. Bring him back and stop messing with me already! Kanda will probably kill us, so it's fine. It's fine. . . ."
". . . .As you wish."

Lavi sighed and closed his eyes, telling himself over and over that it was fine, and this was to see Allen alone.
A choked sob, not coming from him, roused him out of his thoughts.
Allen, as an Akuma skeleton, was before him, crying.

"Lavi?! Why–? Why did you-? Why aren't you-?"

He couldn't seem to finish his sentences, so Lavi looked down at his hands and answered slowly.

"Allen, I had to see you again. Even though. . . . Even though I had to ask him. I'm sorry, Allen, I really am."
"Lavi! It doesn't matter if you wanted to see me again! Do you realize how complicated this could get? I mean. . . . Oh, Lavi, you idiot rabbit. . . . What am I going to do now?"

The Earl, who'd been standing silently for a while, made a huffing noise and pointed at Lavi.

"Kill him. Wear his skin. You should know by now, A~llen~ Wa~lker~."
"I knew this was coming. . . . Go ahead, Allen."

Lavi closed his eyes and smiled, and not a minute had passed before blood spattered on the walls and the Earl was singing 'Happy Birthday' to his new Akuma.

"Go."

He whispered, after Allen, 'wearing' Lavi, had stood up.

"Wear Lavi. Kill. Level up. Don't get caught."

Lavi, or Allen, or the two as an Akuma, nodded slowly and exited through the door, leaving the Earl behind.
Oh, this was going to be interesting.
Perhaps this. . . .
This was what he needed to do in order to throw the Black Order into chaos.