Uwaa, this is like the fastest chapter evahh that I've written.
I like the song 'In and Out of Love' by Sharon Adel (I think thats her name, she sings for Within Temptation) and this other guy... who does the remixing... can't remember.
Anyway, Have fun reading. I have to go to sleep...
Oh, and, Flames will be used to shave you bald. Thanks. I don't own D.Gray-Man, although I wish.
-Ruu
Tsuki No Nozomimasu Daisuki
The Moon's Wish for Love
Wish Three
You know, if I knew he could talk in Japanese it would've made my life a whole lot easier.
Then again, Japan was the first nation to be created by the upper gods, making the Japanese able to understand. But, apparently, the God's Language was hard to grasp, so they made another language, a cut-short-easier version of ours.
'Ours' you say? With a question mark? Yeah. Ours. As in, mine and theirs.
You're probably wondering who I am.
I'm Allen Walker. Known as the 'Tsuki' in the other world.
I'm not gonna say what the other world is. It's for my own, and the Gods, benefit.
Sometimes I look up at the night sky from Kanda's window. It's dark, pitch black, but my eyes traced the outlines of the trees, and the impassable cliffs that surrounded this tower.
I remember, long ago, that there was a council of Thirteen.
They ruled both worlds, Earth and the Above, but were overthrown, by who knows what.
They've split; the people who lived in the Above refused to mingle with the people of Earth. I can't blame them.
The people of Earth are stupid, single-minded, weird, and unable to understand good intellect.
So, why was I on Earth in the first place?
I'll answer like this: I'm fleeing for my life, and this seems the best route to go.
I like this life.
Too bad it never lasted long enough.
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Kanda opened the door, and was surprised to see Allen sitting on the bed, his face in his hands, obviously crying.
"Allen?" he ran towards the boy. "Allen, what's wrong."
The boy looked up at Kanda, and he said quietly, in fluent Japanese, "They've found me."
Kanda's eyes widened, as he looked outside, the darkness was coming on so fast. "I don't see anything." He replied in English, "Damn moon had to go out…"
A look of recognition crossed Allen's face. He gulped unnecessarily, looking down, the tears still trickling.
"Wait… do you know something?" Kanda asked, surprised.
Allen shook his head sadly, from side to side.
Somehow the boy was keeping a secret.
"Look," Kanda said, glaring down at the boy. "Remember when I found you? You promised to tell the truth, and I want it now."
"Too late, Kanda." Allen whispered in Japanese, looking out the window.
The window shattered, blowing glass shards in every-which-way.
Allen stared into the dark, and he said in a language that Kanda thought was different Japanese – "What are you doing here?"
He picked up "what" and "here?", because he remembered the old 'Japanese' lessons he was given. The old Japanese was given away to the new, because one, it was easier, and two, it wasn't that… nice.
The arms shot out, encasing Allen in a cage.
"Fine," Kanda heard, "Want…it…"
The crevices in the cage glowed with a soft light, before they shriveled away, withdrawing into the dark.
A new attack came, this time it was a strange metallic-like substance, aimed for Kanda.
"Kanda!" he cried, and he shot his arm out.
"Let him go," Kanda heard in a strange metallic voice, "He doesn't need you."
Kanda heard a frantic melody, like an arguing voice.
The music continued, as the metallic voice continued, "You are doing nothing but pestering these mortals. Leave them, and come back. We need you."
The melody turned to a protesting voice.
"Why are you mingling with mortals? They will merely hurt you in the end. That's why we split from them, don't you remember?" It was soothing now, Kanda noted. He was still paralyzed by the inky metallic substance encasing him.
"You are coming back, right?" It asked, "Everything'll crash without you. Everyone's worried, even Tyki."
He heard a strangled melody, like he was forcing it out.
The voice must've been disappointed, and tried one effortless time, "We do not resort to this, but, Tsuki, if you do not come back, we will have no choice but to destroy the ones you've come to meet."
He heard Allen say, quietly, "You will do no such thing."
The voice - rumbling with pleasure, said, "Oh, but I will. I have complete permission to take you by force."
There was a moments of silence, as Allen took a thought to reconsider.
Turning back at Kanda, he smiled sadly. "Sorry." He mouthed.
He turned back to the voice, and nodded.
"I thought you would reconsider." It said, and the light disappeared, leaving Kanda with a broken window and memories of the white-haired silver-eyed boy.
Kanda stared at where the boy had just been, silent tears leaking down his cheeks.
Trembling softly, he fell to the floor, his body wracked with sobs.
He wanted him back, where he was right now, with him.
Why had he gone? Where?
Turning a tear-stained face to the window, Kanda was surprised as he saw the full moon outside. He was struck by the realization that when Allen was here, the moon wasn't here. And when Allen had gone, the moon was in the sky.
Before Kanda fell asleep, he made a decision.
He loved Allen.
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"Allen!" The girl cried, hugging the boy around the neck.
"Hello, Rhode." He said stiffly, frowning.
"Aren't you happy to see me? Everyone else is!" Rhode exclaimed, as Allen's frown widened.
"Who cares. I hate this place." He began to walk away.
"You only hate it because you have no taste!" Rhode screamed after him.
He stared outside, the blank gauzy walls enabled him to peer outside.
Soon he'd start his journey across the sky, everyday.
It resembled the celestial light, one was in the morning, the other in the night.
He slowly changed into his formal wear, which he always wore during that time, a pale dress with bows in the back and around his waist. He tied the small ribbons into his hair, and placed a teardrop pendant around his neck.
He fished into the clothing that he had gotten from Kanda, revealing a white-and-black beaded bracelet.
Allen smiled sadly, slipping it onto his wrist and he opened the ceiling-tall windows, breathing the night air.
"Let's go." He whispered, his voice coming out as twinkling notes.
He began to run across the star-swept path.
--
Kanda noticed that his stuff was beginning to disappear.
It had started with his bracelet, which he had gotten from his parents. It held sentimental value to him.
And there was the shirt that Allen had wore. It had disappeared too. And his pants.
The only thing left of Allen was a small chain, where it could clip onto his shirt pocket and it could tie to his jeans pocket, and still hang loosely.
It had small metal charms hung on it.
His favorite was a lotus flower, entwining the whole chain.
Things packed, he looked around his room for anything he had missed. Nodding to himself, he left his room, locked his door, and began his search for Moyashi.
--
Allen's breath panted a little, as he continued to run.
The stars continued to dance, spinning around in circles beneath him. They waved, and Allen nodded to them, smiling.
He had a good view of the Earth from here, and he saw someone familiar – Kanda? – Leaving the Order.
He had a suitcase with him, and he walked with deliberate steps.
When the moon had reached above him, he stared directly up.
"Allen…" He whispered, and the boy upon the star-road gasped.
He was staring directly at him. "Allen, where are you?" and he began walking again, further and further away.
Tears falling from his cheeks, Allen continued to run. He couldn't shake the fact that Kanda was going to spend his whole life searching for Allen, while Allen was trapped in the Above.
It wasn't fair, right?
Life wasn't fair.
It never will.
Sad Allen.. -sniffle- Sorry... Yosh... Kanda starts to call Allen by name, because he thinks that he'll find Allen better and faster that way.
Allen in a dress + Whee
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Twanks.