Author's Note: The promised chapters has arrived NYA! I'm havin fun with my new lap top... Heh heh... Too much fun.. Well after this I'm gonna look at some D.Gray-man fansites. Jyana, mina! (See ya everyone!) Oh and R & R would be great!

Disclaimer: Katsura Hoshino is the one and only creator of D.Gray-man. I just own 7 volumes of the manga... K?

Note: Wheeeeeeee!! The group brought Allen to the Black Order where his dread of Master Cross is met! Ku ku ku... I wonder why his last name is Marian... (sneaks into Komui's files to find his back ground)

Cross: Look at the file on me and you go to Hell

PetalWolf: Nya... (gets hell outta there)

Komui: Aww... But PetalWolf couldda seen all my cute artworks of you

Cross: Is that what you put in my profiles?

Komui: Ah... Well not exactly...

Cross: Do you want to go to Hell, too, KOMUI!!

Komui: (is already gone)

Allen's PoV

Chapter 10

"Jya, Allen-chan see you tomorrow in school!" The gang members waved to him. "Oh, and watch out for the drunks around here!" One of the members called out to him. Allen gave them all his gentle smile and waved nodding to acknowledge their concerns. He sighed as the gang members were all out his sight. He looked up at the huge creepy building. It's just like master to pick a gambling place to work... Allen made a deeper sigh at the thought meeting Master Cross, his life saving enemy.

Allen entered the building to be greeted by clouds of smoke, scent of alcohols, and incoherently slurred speeches of overly drunk. He coughed and searched through the thick air of smoke to find Master Cross at a gambling table. Allen furiously walked up to his friendly nemesis.

"MASTER!!!" All the gamblers at the table flinched at Allen's roar, all except Cross.

"Hn? You're late." Cross didn't even look up at his aquaintance. Allen was raged that Cross lied to him.

"I thought you said you were working here!" Allen coughed at the puff of smoke covering his face.

"I am. I'm working on a stratagy to win the money." Cross cooly answered Allen's inraged questions.

"Gugh!!!" Allen groaned at his unbelievable Master Cross.

"Just sit here and win a couple of rounds for me will ya?" Allen gritted his teeth. "They effort to come here would be a waste. Oh, and Did I ever tell you I have your father's phone number?" Allen sighed.

"Fine..." He took Cross's seat. "But we're even." Allen said assuringly. Cross smiled deviously and stood behind him to watch the rest of the game.