Chapter 9: Explanation

(A/N: God damn apps! I literally JUST finished writing this chapter and I went to save so I could upload and guess what! My damn Kindle Fire erased it saying there was an error with saving! DX Damn apps! Well whatever... I recently found out this story has over 2,450 views, 35 faves, and 38 follows! Also thanks Zera of the Half Moon for the review. Your lie made my day! XD If you guys had any questions about Allen's past they will most likely be answered here. On with the story, I mean shit, I mean story... c(X )

"Um... Hello?" Allen said as he waved his hand in front of Leviller's face.

"How... how can you move around so well..?" the doctor asked with shock.

"Its called walking. It when you move one foot in front of the other." Allen said while thinking the doctor was a moron.

"I know what walking is. I meant how can you move with that wound?" the doctor said with annoyance.

"What wound?" Allen asked with true curiosity.

"The hole in your chest." Cross said as he lit a fresh cigarette.

Allen got curious and lifted his shirt to see the wound. It wasn't there. There was no mark or anything. Not even a scratch.

"How... how is that possible..?" the doctor said as he walked over to Allen and put his hand where the wound was to check if he was crazy.

Allen winced a slight bit due to the doctors hand being cold. Allen looked at the doctor like he was insane. Three thoughts ran through Allens head 'What the hell is he doing?', 'What has he been smoking and/or drinking?', and 'Please! Don't be a rapist!'.

"Does that hurt?" the doctor asked as he pressed on the spot the wound was.

"No..." Allen said plainly. "But... can you stop touching me?"

"Oh! Sorry!" the doctor said as he pulled his hand away. "But... how did that wound heal so fast..? It was a fatal wound and two minutes later it's completely healed with not even a mark..."

"Oh! That wound! It actually took a while to heal... Usually I don't even get wounded and if I do then it doesn't even take 30 seconds to heal..." Allen said plainly.

"Who are you and what are you?" Leviller asked.

"My name is Allen and in being immortal I can't be injured nor do I age, allowing me to change the age I am."

"Last name?" asked Cross.

"Nope." Allen said plainly.

"I thought I saw a document on you. There wasn't much information other than what you look like and your name. It said your name was Allen Walker." Link said.

"Well technically I don't have a name. When I was younger my best friend died. The Earl came to me saying he could bring her back. I was weak so I agreed to it. I was happy when she came back and started to move and say my name. The Earl told her to kill me and she attacked me. She said that she would curse me for all eternity then slashed at me leaving a gash on the left side of my face." Allen said calmly yet sadly while touching his scar.

"I ran away as fast as I could. The gash was healed leaving this scar. I ran through the town I was in with her following me and killing whoever she passed. Eventually I came across a hardware store and found a shovel. When she came around the corner and found me I used the shovel and hit her destroying the metal skeleton. A few minutes after, I found the Earl and brought the shovel up against the back of his head. He passed out instantly and I attacked him with the shovel repeatedly. When I regained my senses my shovel was covered in blood, and the Earl was dead and drenched in his own blood. My friend was the only reason I kept my name so when she died I decided to never keep a permanent name." Allen finished as he was looking at the ground with sad eyes.

When Allen looked up he saw everyone was frozen in shock. Cross' cigarette was on the floor and he was wide eyed. Leviller didn't change much other than his dead silence and usually squinted eyes were now nearly round. The doctor had passed out and land on one of the beds. Link was the only calm one and was writing in a little black book.

"So how old were you and long ago was this?" Link asked calmly.

"You're no fun..." Allen pouted. "I was about 10 years old and it was about 1,500 to 2,000 years ago. There was a second one that purposefully came after me and I killed him too."

"I see..." Link said as he wrote some more in the journal.

"Why don't you guys ask better questions?" Allen asked with boredom.

"How did you meet Neah?" Cross asked as he regained his composure somehow.

"How do you know Neah?" Allen asked suspiciously.

"I was friends with his brother Mana. How do you know him?" Cross replied.

"I travel a lot and when I was walking through a town a saw a bright, white light come from an alley. I walked over to the alley and saw Neah in his Noah form. I pointed a gun up to his head and told him he would die for being a Noah. He told me he hated what he was and would be happier if I ended him. After about an hour of talking we decided to team up and kill all the Noah Clan. Later we got closer and became friends. He's also my uncle." Allen answered.

"Uncle?" Cross asked.

"I ran into Mana one day and he found out I was an orphan. I had met him before but I forgot what he looked like and he didn't know what I looked like as a kid. He adopted me and gave me the name 'Allen Walker'. I never believed myself to be a 'Walker'. They were kind hearted, polite, and the complete opposite of me. Though I did like the name 'Allen' so I kept it." Allen explained.

"You said you were just an immortal and you hate the Clan of Noah so how did you get you're Noah abilities?" Link asked while looking at Allen from the corner of his eye.

"35 years ago, after we killed most of the Noah family, Neah was badly injured and I found him in an alley. He held out his hand and I took it think he needed help up. He passed his Noah abilities over to me. I didn't realize at first and then healed him. Shortly after we found out that since I wasn't a Noah I couldn't control the powers it gave me for too long. I gave the abilities back after a few months then found I was half Noah and Neah was now the same." Allen explained.

"What happens when your abilities go out of control?" Link asked.

"My abilities get weaker, I can actually be injured, and I end up a little more psychotic then usual." Allen explained with a smile growing across his face during the last part.

"What do you mean by that?" Leviller asked.

"I mean, what you saw of me earlier was me in a weak state. I was insane so I couldn't control my abilities causing them to loose strength." Allen said with a smirk.

"How strong would you say you are?" Link asked.

"How much strength does it take for you to crush a single ant? That's how much of my strength I use on humans, and it's only 10% of my power." Allen said with a sadistic grin.

"You really believe yourself to be that strong?" Leviller asked. "You must think highly of yourself."

"I never think highly of anyone, especially myself. The only way I could consider myself as highly, would be the fact that I like to work alone with only some assistance from Neah." Allen explained.

"So why did you make our colleagues your puppets?" Cross asked.

"For the fun of it of coarse! I don't need them any more so I relieve them of their duty as my toys." Allen said then snapped his fingers.

"So all of them are back to normal?" Link asked.

"Yes. They have regained their senses and are in control of their own beings again. They can follow who ever they want and have their emotions and memories in their control as well." Allen stated calmly to which everyone let out a sigh of relief.

"I have another question for you." Cross said.

"Yes?" Allen asked.

"Will you help us in our goal of destroying the Noah family?" Cross asked with all seriousness.

Allen let out a slight laugh and said, "Like hell! I don't have Innocence and I'm pat Noah and you want to recruit me? Trust me when I say you don't want me to join. I'm on neither side. Not the Noah nor the Order. All I want is the death of the Noah's and to kill the ones who make me angry." Allen said as he snapped his fingers again and the Ark door appeared. "Until next we meet."

With that said, Allen disappeared through the white panel leaving everyone in the room speechless.

(A/N: Hey! I hope you enjoyed the chapter! I just realized this is the longest story I have ever written. Dang... If there's any questions about the Allen and his past that weren't answered, just tell me and I'll try to get it answered in one of the chapters. Please fave, follow, review, and continue reading. Bai! c(X )