Sorry my writing style changes so much, still trying to find my style, O-O', and sorry I updated late. I'll try my best to make up for it by updating the next two-three chapters faster.
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Chapter 14: Sensibility
Ice blue moon, high up the sky. It's delicate bright light fell upon the church windows. Steps echoed on the blinding night. The wind blew a long brown hair. Soft lips opened themselves slightly. The figure of a woman stared down at a young teen. He had been down on the floor. Snow covering him whole. He stood immobile in front of an old church. The woman ran towards the boy in fear. She touched his wrist's veins in worry. She was so relieved as to find he was still alive. She picked him up, looking over towards his joined hands. Cold hands that bled. He carried on his arms, a yellow tiny ball. A tiny ball with sharp teeth that trembled.
Door opens.
" Chief! " A woman opened a door loudly. She ran towards a desk holding colorful pieces of paper. On the desk sat a fat man. He almost jumped up startled at her sudden coming.
" Moore? " He looked up at her dumbfounded. She wore blue sheriff clothes.
Moore tried to maintain herself from loosing her breath. " It's an emergency! " The woman did not even bother in hiding her panic.
She quickly placed the papers on his desk, almost making them fall towards the ground. "Place posters around the village of this boy! " She picked one of the papers out and shoved it, in front of his face.
The fat chief blinked. He stared down at the poster curiously. " What? What's up with him? "
The woman gritted her teeth. " I found him fainted on the snow, very close to death. "
She raised her hands towards her face. " I doubt he will wake up any time soon, on the meantime... " She raised her face and looked up towards him.
"Please find his parents! A child should not be walking around alone at night, and less on the snow! "
The man stared at her not really understanding, but nodded either ways. Seeing her panic he could at least tell it was serious. He picked one of the posters. His indifferent face soon dropped into a surprised one s he stared at the details of the drwings. " Wh - What's up with this white hair and this scar! "
Moore looked down in shame. " That's what I'm worried about. It could have been some type of rebellious runaway. "
" A runaway? " He stared at the well drawn drawing of the strange boy. " Haaa probably abused. "
Moore looked at her fat chief with sad eyes, eyes she did not hide in false happiness. She didn't even know this boy, but she was still worried. Worried for his safety.
" The teen's at my home, if any parents come reclaim a child. " She said looking the other way. " I have him. "
" Sure... " The fat man drifted off.
The woman smiled slightly. The fat chief saw as Moore slowly turned her back on him. Just as her smile dropped, her tiny hand reached towards the door. The office quickly fell in silence.
The young boy awoke on an unknown room. White hair fell onto his gray eyes. He blinked a bit. He looked around the room. It was small and colored in pink. He had no idea who this room could belong to, but it was definitely cute.
" Where am I... "
Suddenly Allen heard the faint presence of somebody beside him. He looked towards the door. He almost jumped up, as he saw a young woman with long brown hair, standing beside the door. She seemed even more scared than him and held tightly to a bowl of water as she had almost dropped it.
" Morning? " She murmured a bit shy, after seconds of staring in silence.
Allen stared blankly at the woman. She stared blankly back at him.
" Who the hell are you! " Allen shout out abruptly.
The woman threw the bowl of water at the floor in anger. " What do you mean who the hell am I! You were the one who ran away! "
" Run away! Me! " Allen got up from the bed and crossed his arms. " Say's who! "
" Say's common sense! " She shout back at him. " Why else would you be half dead on the snow! "
The woman saw as Allen was about to blurt something back, but held himself from doing so. He widened his eyes as if he had realized something. He blinked and pointed his index finger towards his face. " I was? "
The woman sighed. " Yes, and big sister here TOTALLY saved you. "
She winked at him. " Awesome huh? You'd better thank me! "
Allen looked the other way embarrassed. Clearly red. " Y - yeah I guess...thank you. "
" He! "
A few minutes later the woman re-entered the room, but this time with a cup of tea, which he accepted.
" So what were you doing outside at those hours, then? "
Allen slowly looked down. He bit his lips but then looked up at the woman with a smile. The woman stared at him in silence.
" Maybe that was bit too straightforward... "She wondered.
" What's your name then? Mine's Moore. " She asked in a friendly manner, as to change the team.
Allen blinked and seemed a bit disturbed with the question. " Ah! Well, "
He seemed to find objects as to look at. " My name is Allen Walker and I was... " He drifted off with a faint smile.
" You were? "
" I was... "
The woman smiled. " Yes? You were? "
Allen's smile dropped. His face turned into horror.
" I was...? What was I doing? Why am I even here? I don't get this, what? " He closed his eyes quickly.
Moore thought of the poor boy. She was just kidding when she told the chief he was abused, but what if he really was abused? She had already called the chief and told him of the kids quick awakening, so she just hoped whoever had taken care of him would soon find him.
" You know I can't really remember. " He laughed nervously.
Moore slapped her face." What! Don't tell me it's memory loss!
Allen raised both of is hands in defense. " No! No! It's not memory loss! I know I came here from the Black Order. I was searching for something! " He looked down " Can't really remember what though. "
" Black Order? What's that? "
The woman blinked looking at the yellow Golem that flew around him. " Wouldn't it be that yellow toy? " She pointed at.
" What yellow toy? "
Allen looked up and then smiled. " Ah! That's right! Timcampy! "
He raised his arms as he felt Timcampy fall onto his arms.
" I don't know why, I can barely remember why, but for some odd reason all I can remember is I was searching for something. " He said, still laughing nervously. He hugged Timcampy tightly.
The woman laughed. " I already sent the police to place posters of you around the town as a missing person. Your parents should be here so- " She stopped midway as she saw Allen's saddened face. She quickly understood . She looked towards the other way a bit ashamed of herself.
" I knew it. "
" Oh...I see...I'm sorry. "
" No, It's ok. He died years ago... " Allen said softly.
She raised he view a bit. " What about your mom? " She asked a bit low.
" I never had one. "
She lowered her gaze. " sorry for making you remember such horrible memories. "
Allen smiled at her politely. " Don't worry about it. "
Suddenly Allen felt as a wave of dizziness hit him. He quickly pressed his face on top his arms. He felt as the woman quickly shook his shoulders concerned. He quickly looked back again. He smiled, holding his pain back.
" You ok? "
" Yeah. "
Moore looked as the boy seemed lost in his thoughts. He seemed as though he wanted to ask something but wasn't sure if he should.
" Anything you want to ask me? "
Allen flinched at the question. " Hey, umm, forgot your name but yeah, ummm. " He suddenly started talking, not really thinking what to say.
" Hm? "
" Can I use your bathroom for a bit? " Allen said not much embarrassed but with a glimpse of annoyance on his voice and still holding his smile.
Moore noticing quickly nodded and showed him the way.
Allen stared at the bathroom door. He hid his eyes underneath his white hair. Quickly, he entered and closed the door shout. Timcampy followed. Moore sighed a bit annoyed as he had locked himself up.
" Hopefully, he won't do something stupid as running away... "
She walked back towards another room. In it a man sat on wheelchairs, stared blankly at nowhere. Saliva fell down his mouth. His eyes were dead white. Moore stared not in horror but in pity. She held her tears as she did her best as to make him eat a bowl of hot soup.
BATHROOM
Allen stared in anger at a small mirror that stood on the wall. He gritted his teeth.
" WHAT is it 14th! What is it you want from me! " He shouted holding himself from hitting the mirror.
His hands trembled as his anger grew. " Is it my life! Is it because I'm your vessel! Are you at the Earl's orders! Huh! What is it! "
Allen breathed heavily. Suddenly tears fell down his face as he dropped to his knees. " What do you want damn it! "
He punched the floor. " What's wrong with my memories! Why do I keep forgetting everything! "
Allen crawled up on the floor as anger and sadness overwhelmed his very being. " Damn you 14th, this is your doing isn't it! Isn't it! "
Allen sobbed on the floor, but this time he didn't sob in sadness or in fear, he sobbed in anger, pure anger towards the 14th.
CHURCH
A man with officer clothes ran for his life. He tripped on the cold floor. A giant monster followed him from behind. He's eyes widened as he saw the huge, gray looking beast, shoot him on his chest. He fell to the ground shouting in pain. Black stars penetrated his skin. His body turned to dust. The fat chief hid behind the church walls as he heard his partner's screams. He breathed heavily. He shouted in fear at the red sky, blood spitting from his mouth.
TRAIN
Kanda punched Komui's face. Komui held his nose tight, holding blood from dripping down. Kanda caught back his breath.
" Damn you Komui! How in the HELL did you guys not notice Allen's escape! "
Komui sighed. " You know I'm not really sure myself with all the cameras we have. "
Kanda punched Komui again on the face. " Stupid laboratory rats! What the hell were they doing! "
Komui seemed to think of something for a moment. He then clapped his fingers.
" Ah that's right! I sent them all to the infirmary to go help Lenalee! "
" Asshole! " Kanda spit out. He crossed his arms and looked towards the other way. " Tsk! "
A drop of sweat fell down Komui's head.
" So how will we find him? " Kanda asked changing his tone towards serious one, more serious than his usual one.
Komui looked over at Kanda seriously. " That's easy, we have at least one Finder stationed in every town possible. I've already sent an order for them to report as soon as possible if they were to find something suspicious. Obviously I sent them all to investigate. "
Kanda didn't say anything as he heard Komui talk.
" But we don't have to worry about it much since it's really easy to find clues on Allen with his peculiar appearance. " Komui continued.
" White hair, red scar, red hand. " Kanda murmured.
Komui looked around at all the people at the train. He smirked evilly. " You know Kanda it is SO nice of you to keep me company. "
" You just tagged along! " Kanda's vein almost popped out of his forehead.
MOORE'S HOME
Moore placed her hands on top of the mans shoulders.
" Marc, are you ok? "
He didn't seem to pay attention. He seemed lost in his thoughts. Moore looked down.
" Did I say something as to disturb him? "
The man looked back up at her and smiled. Blood dripping from his eyes and mouth. A gun pointed t Moore's forehead.
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