Memories
ATTENTION! I DO NOT OWN D. GRAY MAN OR ANY OF IT'S CHARACTERS!
D. GRAY-MAN BELONGS TO HOSHINO KATSURA!
Chapter I
Everything was white.
He tried to remember what happened.
He got hit by that Noah, just after that Moyashi lost control over that Neah-guy.
The samurai didn't know where he was, but if felt strange familiar to him. Like he had been there before. It was a weird feeling and it was irritating him.
'Where the fucking hell am I?'
No one answered.
Kanda grabbed his katana and tried to remember why he knew this place. While walking, he remarked that his footsteps didn't made any noise.
Everything was silent, silent and white.
'It's like the hair of that goddamned Moyashi.' He muttered.
Kanda had lost his hair ribbon during the fight, so his own, long blue hair had came loose. He sighed. His breath made little clouds but it wasn't cold.
This was a very strange place.
Suddenly, Kanda saw a sparkle, it was flying in front of him.
Something told him to touch it.
He didn't trust that 'something'.
There was no way in hell he would ever touch the sparkle.
He began to walk faster, not realizing that he was running into nothing.
This whole place was infinite.
There was no end to the silence and the whiteness.
His body felt like it was going to crack open 'cause there was almost no oxygen in the air.
Staying alive in this world would be a challenge.
'I've to go back. Where is the damned exit?' He shouted.
But there was no.
This place was a mess.
How did he get in here again? He couldn't remember…
The sparkle flied closer, within arm's reach.
The samurai felt a pressure to touch it. It was stronger than before.
It felt right nor wrong.
His fingers reached towards it…
All of a sudden, there were lotus blossoms all over the place.
The mark on his chest hurt like hell and his legs were numb.
'What is this now?'
He touched the sparkle carefully.
The next moment he got sucked in it.
Kanda tried to resist, but the flow was far to strong. Catching hold of Mugen, he stoped fighting against it.
He slipped into nothing.
When he opened his eyes, he wasn't back by his comrades yet.
He heard people talk.
'I don't know, could our son really be an apostle of God? I mean, we're atheists. We don't believe in any God.' It was the voice of a woman.
A man answered: 'I'm sorry madam, but he's compatible with Innocence. We have to take him to the Black Order. He's not an ordinary human anymore. Actually, he never was.'
Someone started crying. Why?
'Come on guys, he's our only child. I know he has already turned fifteen, but still, we don't want to lose another child. We've already lost three. Let Yu stay with us, please.' A man was speaking, Kanda guessed it was the husband of the woman.
'I'm sorry, Yu Kanda, you son, must become an exorcist. He's going with us. Good night.'
A door closed and the woman began to cry louder.
The young samurai was shocked.
Just what was that?
Yu Kanda? That was his name!
But, he was a second exorcist! Almost ten years ago, he was born out of a pool of water in the body of a ten years old boy.
In a previous life, he was murdered by an Akuma, that was all he knew.
He had lost all of his memories of his previous life.
This persons could impossible be his biologic parents. He didn't even knew them!
He heard the voices again, but this time, there was a kind of movie playing.
It was the same dialogue as a moment ago, but now he could see the faces of the people who were talking.
He saw the face of a beautiful young woman. She had long, dark hair in a braid, black eyes and her skin was pale white. She was tall and slender.
She looked like a friendly, hungry vampire.
She was crying.
A man, an Asian, tried to calm her down.
He looked like a normal man around the forty.
Kanda remembered their names.
Yuri and Tsubasa.
His parents.
A teen was standing in a corner against the wall in a corner, head down, arms crossed.
In his whole carriage everyone could see hostility.
His hair was short and dark, his face round and for a fifteen years old boy he was very tall.
There were also three other people in the room.
Kanda recognized Bak's father, Edgar and two exorcists he didn't know.
The dialogue continued and on the end, the two exorcists grabbed the teen and dragged him outside. The woman felt on her knees and started crying like a baby.
The samurai hold his breath.
Realizing the young teen in the corner was him.
This was his past.
His parents.
The white space around him was his mind.
His memories of his previous life were coming back!