Thank you everyone who has reviewed! This IS Laven because I only write that pairing on this account. XD Well Allen is OOC until later chapters when he's around people more. Well this chapter is hopefully longish to you because it's taking/took long enough to fricking write; I'm thinking of changing the rating but this chapter is T rated for back language and some blood. Trying to make thing's little more... happier in this! Sorry for this been so long XD.
Enjoy.
Unknown to the outside
It's just work-Chapter 2
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Allen let out a sigh as he walked into the large room filled with large stacks of paper work from first glance. A man lay on his desk with his head resting against a half written piece of paper. Allen poked the man hoping he would wake up but he didn't. "Hey Komui, I heard Lenalee got married to a hobo. They make a good couple." He spat out Lenalee's name with disgust.
The man Komui shot up and started crying and hugging himself dramatically. "MY DARLING LENALEE HOW COULD YOU!" The man shouted looking to the sky as if asking God.
"Komui... I lied." Allen stated sitting down on the sofa in front of the man's desk.
"Oh... Well if that's the case Allen-kun what may I do for you."
"You're the one who wanted me to come do a mission.!" Allen raised his voice at the man in annoyance.
"I did?" The man searched through his paper work. "Hey, Revver ! Is there a mission for Allen-kun?" Komui shouted looking around the room.
"We have two for him, one just a clean kill and the other a little more... challenging." The man said back calmly from next to his desk. "And stop shouting."
"Heh sorry. Allen~ it seems you do have two missions' which would you like first? A or B?"
"Just give me both and I'll report back to you when I've done one. Okay?" And with that Komui handed over two case files and Allen left without a word. He got on his motor bike and put the files in his jacket and rode to a nearby park. Once there he took out folder A and read through it. Wasn't too hard for him just a couple of minutes away from where he was.
XXXXXXX- 20 minutes later- XXXXXXX
"Grr. Stupid warehouses I always get lost in them." Allen let out a sigh turning a corner. There where rows and rows of guns and other explosives that could be harmful. Allen heard a loud laugh and turned to see a man behind him with his teeth showing.
"Hello, Masked Clown, been a while hasn't it?"
"It has indeed you do know why I'm here right?"
"Yes, but can you allow me one thing before I die?"
"Anything for you. After all... we have been friends and you where a good art sub teacher... weird that we would both be in the same line of work."
"That's right. No one would suspect you, you're little sweet polite Allen Walker. But I still think you are what everyone thinks you are. Just a boy.
"Tell me then. What is your choice of death."
"So there is nothing left of me. And it's not painful."
The white haired boy sighed as he walked away from his dead friend covered in petrol. He had a gun shot in his head. He lit a match and flicked it behind him.
The white haired boy walked away from a large abandoned factory, owner of a Mr Alistair Krory the 3rd, something about knowing too much about the Order and was a threat to them. Allen leaned on his motor bike and took out his phone and typed in a number.
"Hello?" Komui answered
"Hey, I finished of that guy Krory or something. You need to clean up the mess. The building is on fire so might need something for that considering the amount of explosives in there." Allen said into the phone pretending not to care.
"YOU SET IT ON FIRE. Allen-kun! You always make things hard to cover up but you are the very best. Okay, that other mission. I'm sending you a package in the post. Should be there tomorrow morning around... 7am. Will you be up?"
"Yeah" With that Allen hung up his phone and took off his mask and let his hair out. Letting it drape down; his hair isn't that long, but long enough to get in the way if you're trying to see.
He drove home quickly. He was lucky that the only classes where in the afternoon and with his favourite teacher. Even if he was related to someone he hated. Once he was home he looked around the empty apartment. It was lonesome. He kicked off his shoes and walked over to his laptop and opened it, after turning it on –which was one of the longest things in the world if you ask him- and logged onto MSN again checking to see if Lavi was on.
"Man does this guy ever get of his Laptop or computer, what time is it there about?" He muttered thinking it must quiet late considering the time.
BuNnYbOy143 says: Hey buddy! Shouldn't you be in bed it's like 3am!
WhiteCLOWN123# says: Yeah, but I just got back from work, you know how it is?
BuNnYbOy143 says: Nope... Well I don't work. The old Panda (Granddad) pays me for studying history with him
WhiteCLOWN123# says: Lucky! I have to work at least 2 jobs to keep this place and play a little Poker on the side.
BuNnYbOy143 says: you play poker? Wow! You're so hard core!
WhiteCLOWN123# says: Pssh. Whatever.
BuNnYbOy143 says: Wanna see something cool? :D
WhiteCLOWN123# says: Sure!
BuNnYbOy143 says: :{D A guy with a moustache! D}: A sad guy with a moustache!
WhiteCLOWN123# says: ...what goes through your mind?
BuNnYbOy143 says: nothing much.
WhiteCLOWN123# says: that doesn't surprise me!
BuNnYbOy143 says: OOOH THAT HURT!
WhiteCLOWN123# says: Score board. Allen-1 Lavi-0
BuNnYbOy143 says: Stupid beansprout.
WhiteCLOWN123# says: Did you just call me a beansprout?
BuNnYbOy143 says: Well on you profile it says your only 5'6?
WhiteCLOWN123# says: So what?
BuNnYbOy143 says: I'm 5'10.
WhiteCLOWN123# says: Giant.
BuNnYbOy143 says: *O*
WhiteCLOWN123# says: ...
BuNnYbOy143 says: Meanie...
WhiteCLOWN123# says: Thank you.
BuNnYbOy143 says: Ah! The old panda wants me. He said "Get your ginger ass over here and leave the damn laptop alone for 10 minutes." So I'll talk to you tomorrow or later today where you are. And I'm not ginger I have red hair! RED I TELL YOU!
WhiteCLOWN123# says: Okay ginger giant!
BuNnYbOy143 says: Bye beanspout.
WhiteCLOWN123# says: Bye!
-BuNnYbOy143 is not online-
Allen closed the laptop not bothering to shut it down and walked to his room and jumping in his bed. Tomorrow/today looked like a good day.
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BEEP BEEP BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP "SHUT THE HELL UP YOU STUPID GIT!" Allen shouted as his alarm clock went off. Allen threw it against the wall with all his strength. It smashed into little pieces on the floor. "Oh great, Now I need a new one. What time is it anyway?" The white haired assassin said to himself. He picked up his phone tapping in the password to his simple LG cookie in purple because purple is a manly colour. It was about 6:30am.
Allen got out of bed and walked to the bathroom and took his clothes off and jumped into the shower and turned it one. The freezing cold water sliding down his pale white skin making him shiver. Soon it warmed up, and became fairly hot before he turned it off and jumped out and chucked on a pair of grey-way to skinny- jeans and a tight fitting long sleeved black shirt and some black leather gloves. He put some odd socks on and a pair of black converse. The door bell rang just as he finished getting ready. He undid all the locks and opened it to see a large man with a medium sized box in his arms.
"Hello, delivery for a Masked Clown." He said reading the name off the box.
"Thank you." Allen took the box of the man and walked back into the apartment he set it down on his glass coffee table and opened it slowly and saw a note and something in a bag. He unfolded the note and read it.
Masked Clown,
In this box contains the things and clothes for your next mission. We warn you now if you do not do as we say we will not be afraid to take action and you know what that means. You shall do the following;
Take the bag out and you will see 2 costumes and 2 hand guns and 4 daggers with you will carry on you from now on at all times.
We have given you a piece of paper at the bottom of the box. You will go to that address where your next victim will be working. We have got you a job there. Your job there will start tomorrow when the victim comes back into the country.
Gather as much information on him as possible and send it back to Headquaters . We will tell you when we have enough information and at that point we will contact you.
We hope that we have made our self clear and will be waiting for information in two weeks.
L.L
Allen sighed and took out the bag and looked inside. "WHAT? I'm not wearing that. No way. My pride is going, going and gone just looking at this!"
The white haired teen took out two maids dresses. One was black and white with long sleeves and black leather gloves with long with socks with ribbon at the top. And the other the same just it was Black and red. Allen sighed and put them on the table a stretched his limbs clicking his neck. He grabbed the remote and turned on the TV that was on the wall and the news came on.
"Mr Alistair Krory's warehouse building and nearby house where found on fire, no traces of Alistair body have been found and the police presume he was in the fire. Source of-" Allen turned the TV off and laid down on the sofa he pulled his phone out his pocket and set an alarm for 11am so he could eat and then go to college and begin the long day.
-11:50pm-
Allen eyes slowly fluttered open and closed again the bright light stinging his eyes. He looked at his phone and bolted up finding his class started in 10 minutes. He ran to the kitchen and grabbed a loaf of bread and grabbed some butter from the fridge and began to butter it and eat as quickly as he could-which mind you was pretty quick-and polished it off. He grabbed the keys off the kitchen table and slipped them in his pocket. Walking over to the box he grabbed the two guns and four daggers and ran out the house. He thank God that he only lived about 10 minute walk away so it wouldn't matter at the time he got up hopefully.
Once he got into college he ran to his class and sat down and laid his head on the table with a loud sigh, it looked like the teacher wasn't there yet which was good.
"Allen~" A way to cheery voice called.
"Hey Road..." He said head still on the table.
"Aww! You sound down Beansprout. Least you weren't late this time. Remember last time you where late you flung the door open and as you where walking in you tripped over your own two feet." He laughed at him as he wacked his head on the table just thinking about it.
"That was one of the not so bad ones Road. But he's still pretty stupid for doing so."
"Yeah! Stupid stupid stupid Beansprout!"
"Shut it Jasdero and Devitto. Poor bean looks like he's had a bad night." Road defended him. It all went quiet and a light snoring sound could be heard. All three looked at Allen to see him drooling on the table asleep. All three broke out laughing and took their seats next to him. Road on his left Devitto on his right and Jasdero next to Devitto.
Tidol walked into the room and Road elbowed Allen and he shot up falling backwards in his chair with a loud 'bag'. He thanked god that they all sat at the back so he didn't whack his head on another desk, he quickly sat back on his chair and looked at the front as Tidol spoke.
"Today my darling son will be sitting at the back of the room. Be nice to him because this is his first art lesson." He said as a dark haired man, fairly tall and with his hair tied in a pony tail. "Yuu-kun go sit at the back next to Road-chan."
"My names Kanda, damn old man." Kanda was about to walk but froze as he saw the white haired boy staring at him with eyes as wide as tea cup. "Old man! What's the damn Moyashi doing here!" Kanda shouted.
"Tidol, I'll see you later." Allen got out of his chair and began to walk out of the class room and the only exit was where Kanda just so happened to be standing.
"Oh, you're not going anywhere until you apologise for burning down my flat. Didn't they send you to prison?"
"No-one can prove a thing." Allen said blankly. "And you need to apologise!"
"Baka Moyashi, why would I do that?"
"Because you cheated on me your an ass hole you know that BaKanda? Now move!"
"No."
"Why?"
"Because."
"I will hurt you."
"I'd like to see you try."
"Don't test me." Allen went on his tippy toes and whispered in his ear. "I have two guns and some knifes. If you don't move I will do something you might regret." Allen smiled up at him innocently and lifted his shirt up slightly to show two guns strapped to his waste.
"Che'" Kanda walked to the back of the classroom silently.
"Allen-kun please sit down."
"I'm leaving see you later." Allen walked out of class and closed the door with a bang leaving everyone in shock.
DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONE
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