AN: I do NOT own Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler) or D. Gray-Man!

Allen is telling about the past so this will be Allen's POV.

The snow fell in large flurries. The light gray sky demonstrated an eerie and evil day. I looked ahead and tried to catch up to my master's pace. It was cold and I could feel the winter wind blow into my lungs. I wasn't even walking anymore and was forced to start running if I was to ever catch up to the red head. I came to a halting stop when I saw that he was no longer walking.

"What's wrong Master?"

"Look ahead Allen," said my master with a strangely serious tone.

I turned to look the way he nudged his head towards and I nearly fell back onto my bottom. A big house. Burning in an inferno of fire. The fire made black puffs of smoke which dissolved into the air and becoming part of the clouds. I could see little figures moving back and forth and a wagon that was approaching. I watched as it came to a stop and out came a tiny figure with which was red. The person must've liked to wear red. I looked at my master and he dropped his cigarette that he was smoking on into the snow which extinguished it out. He started walking in the direction of the road that would take us to the burning mansion.

"M-Master! Why are you going there?"

"Allen, do you know what a companion is? Do you know what a comrade is?"

I was surprised by his seriousness and wasn't really sure how I would answer him.

"Do you know what a friend is?"

I nodded. Someone you could depend on and someone who could depend on you. Someone who you really care about and someone who makes you happy.

"If you do, then if your friend's house was on fire, would you just turn away and walk in the other direction?"

I looked at Master and then back to the mansion. So his friend must live there. We finally reached the road and I could already smell the smoke coming from there. It burnt my lungs and threw ash in my face. I couldn't tell if my master was worried or angry. I felt it was both because he had never been this calm before and was always thinking about himself. The closer we got to the burning mansion, the darker grey the snow became, as if it became tainted and no longer pure as it should've been.

"Here we go Allen. You better stay right behind me and not go off on your own."

Master entered the side door but I stopped before entering. I noticed a person. She was crying and was wearing a red dress, crying. Her red locks of hair were falling out of the braid that went around her head and her servants tried to get her back into the carriage. She tried to get away from them and refused to leave.

"Sister, Ciel, Vincent! Can you guys hear me?!"

He screaming was futile. The fire had drowned it out and a window cracked open and out fell an old servant who had a stab wound on his back. He was an old man and judging by his tailcoat and suit, he was probably a butler.

"Mister Tanaka! Are you alright?!" shouted the red lady.

I could tell she had a bit of hope in her that someone was still alive. She ordered her men to take him in the carriage and get some help. I finally remembered that I was supposed to be following my Master. So I turned back and entered the door only to find him gone. I know that I get lost easily and this situation was not good. I didn't even know what I was looking for. I turned the corner and the smell of smoke was getting heaver and heavier. It began to get hotter and hotter and right when I was going to reach out to open a door, it cracked open and I fell back in surprise. My master stood over me in nearly tatters and his spiky red locks of hair singed at each end.

"Let's go," was all he said.

I didn't utter a word and tried my hardest to suppress in a cough. I could feel my throat itch and I imagined myself looking pretty stupid jerking at the suppression. My Master entered another room and it looked like the master bedroom.

"Do NOT come in or else I will throw you into the fire!"

He beamed his eyes at me and I nodded looking away. He closed the door behind him and I stood in the hall with the fact that the house was currently on fire and I wasn't running to save myself like someone should. I heard the door click and Master came out looking seriously at me.

"Allen, you wanted to be an exorcist right? Then here is another practice mission for you even though it may be a bit traumatizing."

I nodded, not knowing where he was getting at.

"I need you to get captured by a group of people to save someone."

"Who are these people?"

"The ones who burnt down this mansion."

AN: back to third person

Allen heaved a worried sigh. Not just for the other people near him, but for himself. He laughed to himself wondering why he was even there. Sitting in the cage in chains that were locked around his wrists and ankles, he stared at the little boy sitting on the other side. His head was buried in his knees and he was crying. The boy had beautiful cobalt blue hair and once when the boy lifted his head up, Allen saw his cerulean eyes.

"Um…may I ask you your name?" asked Allen unsurely.

"…"

"Well…I'm Allen Walker. Where are you from?"

"…"

He sighed. He was waiting for his Master to give a signal from the crowd when it was time to strike. He was going to try and ask for the kids name one more time but not before the boy started to cough. He emerged from his little cocoon and clutched his chest. Allen panicked and scooted over to him and put his hand on the younger boys back.

"A-Are you alright?"

The boy looked up at him with a glare and after a couple of minutes regained his composure. Allen scooted back to his side of the large cage and when a male voice started talking he made no more attempts to speak to the boy.

"Good Evening ladies and gentlemen who has joined us on this night. If it is your first time, feast your eyes upon our sacrifices made to the demons down below. We have been able to obtain beautiful sacrifices from another source and the devil will surely be amazed. The first sacrifice is a girl whose beauty lies in the evil red pigment of her hair!"

The crowd cheered and Allen could hear the cries of a young girl nearby. He wanted to see but there was a cloth that covered the cage that he sat crouched in. He heard a loud plop as if someone was thrown on the floor and soon, the girl began to screech again.

"Come forth demon, we summon you!"

People began to chant sounding like a well rehearsed choir. Then a terrible silence hung through the air. Allen could tell that the boy next to him was afraid and held onto his arm.

"It's okay…I'm here," said Allen in a whisper.

"It seems she was not enough to please the demons! Bring out the next one!"

Allen could hear the footsteps come closer and closer. Allen looked at the boy next to him and he brought his hands up to cover his ears. The footsteps stopped in front of Allen's cage and he gulped.

"Not them yet! We will save the best for last!"

Allen felt a surge of relief but soon regretted it because in exchange for that relief, another person was to meet their end. As he had guessed, another kid was brought out of their cages, chains clinking to the ground. The bluenette held onto Allen's leg and silently cried. Allen hoped more than anything that he would be able to escape with him at least with his Master's help.

As time passed and more silence clawed Allen's neck, voices began to whisper and talk amongst the audience.

"The demons seem to be testing us or they just don't find our finest sacrifices enough! Now that it has come to that, we will now use two of our finest catches. One with the most pure of white hair with a silvery blue hue to the eyes. The other with the most silkiest cobalt blue hair and cerulean eyes that will capture you into their depths."

What Allen had feared most of all had finally caught up to him. He could tell the boy noticed his fear and stopped his weeping. They both froze as the cloth was raised and the color of red filled their eyes. Red blood everywhere around them. The masks that the strangers wore to hide their faces were burnt into both boys memory.

"Take the white haired one first!"

The cage was opened and Allen slowly looked at the other boy with tears slipping down his cheeks. He knew he should be alright…right?

They ripped Allen's tiny hands away from the bluenettes ears and brought him to his feet. A girl dressed in very revealing and tight leather clothes dragged him across the room and pass a pile of dead bloody children. She lifted him with the help of another man and laid him on his back to a platform.

"The first sacrifice will be this child with a demonic hand! In it has a cross embedded in it! We will now begin!"

Allen took a deep breath and watched as the man with the mask lifted his hands up slowly and paused. When the chanting of the men who were now standing in a circle around him began, he brought down his special knife with all the brute force and lust in him.

Then, like the heart beat of angels, he heard a ping that signaled the end of his misery. His master had used Maria's special curtain to hide his presence. There was a silence that went upon the chanters and Allen quickly got up and away from the platform.

"Oh! The demon has finally answered! He has taken the child and with the last sacrifice, we'll be returned with his presence!"

Allen gasped. He was running to the cage but stopped when his Master stood before him, cloaked in the curtain as well.

"Just watch and see. This was meant to happen and will benefit the future."

Allen nodded with tears in his eyes. His Master sounded reassuring and when he did, he never lied. No matter what kind of back stabbing and deceiving person he was. He turned his attention back to the women who was dragging the boy's limb body to the platform and put him on there as she had done to him. Lifting up his arms, he laughed and brought down his arms to stab the little boy in the torso. His legs jerked up in pain and Allen did everything he could to not activate his innocence and kill them. But before the man could get another stab, the lights went out and grunts of pain filled the room like a song.

The lights flickered back on with a red light and the only one left still alive and not bleeding was the man who hosted, the boy, Allen and his Master and a mysterious man wearing all black and a black feathered scarf. Allen looked at the sharp high heels at the end that could end anybody's life if stabbed in the right place.

"FINALLY! Demon, I have called you forth! Now give me all the money and fortune in the-"

The man was stabbed in the chest before he was able to finish what he had to say. The mysterious man laughed and turned his attention to the boy.

"My, what a little master you are. What is it that you desire?"

"I want revenge!"

Allen looked at his Master and noticed the look of anger.

"Master…who is he?"

"A demon…a different one than the ones we are entrusted to save. If possible, we who've met any of them try our best to stay away from them. Watch Allen…"

He moved his gaze from his Master to the other two lazily as if he was going to fall down from exhaustion. He noticed that the 'demon' had changed clothes and now wore a black tailcoat and had the very image of a perfect butler.

"May I ask what your name is Bocchan?"

"My name is…Ciel Phantomhive."

Allen spoke the name to himself.

"Ciel…Phantomhive…Ciel Phantomhive."

Ciel collapsed in his knees and onto his back, only to be caught by the demon.

"Please…as much as I am a deceiver, I hate it when rats are hiding."

Cross snapped his fingers and Maria brought down the curtain. The demons face showed that he was surprised by their presence.

"Oh, and what might you people be doing here?" asked the demon with a grim face.

"Watching fate set the stage," said Allen's Master.

"Oh, and was that brat next to you another one of those dead foolish human's sacrifices to me?" he asked, looking at Allen with his deadly crimson eyes.

Allen's Master sighed and turned around.

"We're going Allen."

Allen looked back and forth between his master and the demon. He bowed a bit and ran off to join his master out the entrance. Before he entered after his master into the hall, he kept his head in and smiled.

"My names Allen Walker."

AN: FINALLY! I finished this chapter! Hopefully I was able to connect what really happened to the DGM characters. Please give me a review!