Chapter One: Separate. Alone.

"AAAAAHHH!" he lowered his guns breathing heavily.

"Session complete," said the cool female voice or the target practice machine.

Every target was hit perfectly. He looked at them as the laid steaming from his bullets on the training room's floor.

"Nyahahaha! You almost beat me this time scaredy-cat four eyes!" said the "young" red-headed woman next to the boy.

"Shut up." He said to her repeated cheers of 'Free lunch! Hyahho!'

It had been nine years since he came to live at True Cross Academy. Since then he had been training for one single purpose. One objective that he knew he could never fail to complete.

His brother. His twin taken into the depths of Gehenna. Lost to the Blue Flame of their True Father.

'I will get him back,' thought the boy vehemently to himself.

The other had been lost to the flames that had come too soon and consumed him. Father Fujimoto had lost his life trying to save his son from the Gate. Yukio could only watch in horror as the scene unfolded. Their classmate had called Rin a demon for something so insignificant, so it seems now. Something snapped inside of him. The boy had no chance. The seal was no longer strong enough to hold it all back. They came. Hot. Blue. Searing. Angry. Consuming.

It all happened so fast. The fire. The death. The classmate was dead. The room in charred to a lonely ghost off what it had been. Rin crouched on all fours in the middle of the classroom. Growling. Launching himself at any movement. His body was contorted into something different. Other. Ears pointed. Tail whipping about widely. Teeth sharply pointed. A faint read glow in his blue eyes. Yukio tried to go towards him. A blast of fire came toward him. No thought could go through his mind before-

Father Fujimoto stood in front of him. Beads in hand chanting. Worry, pain, and love show in his eyes. The flames cannot reach them now. Or so Yukio thought. 'He can save Brother. He can. I know it.'

Father lies bleeding on the ground, his last breathe having left him. The battle over. Rin gone. The demons had come.

"Young Master." They had said. The Gate opens. Rin sucked inside.

"Yukiooo." He cries out in a few moments of coherence, he reaches out hand grasping towards his younger brother.

Gone.

Yukio lies sitting on the floor. Sobbing. Alone. Scared. Angry.

"Come." Says a new voice. A purpled gloved hand reaches down towards him. "I wish to make a gamble with you and your brother."

To stunned to protest he follows what looks him to be a clown dressed all in white and pink carrying and umbrella with cupcakes and ice cream cones on it.

"I'm going to make you an Exorcist. One who can bring down Satan."

"I want my brother back," His eyes shone with tears and unwavering determination.

The strange clown grinned bearing his pointed teeth.

"We'll see about that."

Author's Note:

So here's chapter one. wheeee. I wrote this just for kicks. A nice little back-story thing. I bet you can see where this is going can't you...my attempt at being mysterious has failed! Nooo!

Read and review please! =3

And because I forgot this in the last chapter:

Disclaimer: I own nothing related to Ao no Exorcist...I wish I did...could use the cash