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Oh and just something random: _lol_ kinda looks like someone drowning… O.o

IMPORTANT: I've said that Allen looks 12, he is supposed to look 10! I'm so sorry! Stupid mistake! I fixed that just fyi.

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"Filthy Noah. They should just get rid of you."

What is this?

Looks of disgust were thrown at him

don't look at me like that

Whispers broke out as he passed the corridors

what did I do?

"They should just kill him."

why? Tell me why?

"Look, he's staring at us."

Why must I suffer?

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"Do you have anything to say…'Noah?'"

I'm not a Noah

"Not talking eh?"

It hurts! Please someone!

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"Anything to say?"

"…"

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The now 12 year old boy stirred. His head tilted to the side a bit, which caused the warm rays of sunlight to tickle his eyelids. His eyes flickered open before he turned to his side. Allen let out a sigh before he lifted himself to sit.

How many years? 2? Yeah, about right. He brought his knees to his chest and then proceeded to rest the side of his head on his knees. He calmly gazed at his desk that was topped by notebooks, paper and other types of stationery.

"Tyki, I know you're there." He said with a bored tone. There was some shuffling from behind the closed door before it opened to reveal a handsome man in his early 20's.

"You're getting better at sensing things in the area, shounen." Tyki complimented with a smirk. A lit cigarette hung from the corner of his mouth. Allen couldn't help but scoff while rolling his eyes.

"Please refrain from smoking in my room." He said with the same monotone voice. The smirk on Tyki's face dropped slightly, "Not a morning person eh?"

"No shit Sherlock. Then again, none of the Noah are." Allen pointed out, not even sparing a look at the sophisticated dressed man. He heard Tyki hum in agreement.

"What do you want?" Allen begun. He wasn't entirely impressed with Tyki for being so slow. He should just come in and get with the subject for goodness sake! Allen had to let out a mental sigh, which was parroted by his forever loving 'uncle', Neah.

"Well then, I'd like to tell you that it is 2 in the afternoon, and the Earl would like to see you." Tyki said with an unamused look as he lit another cigarette. Allen's eye twitched, and tick mark appeared.

"What did I tell you about smoking in my room?"

"That I could smoke whenever I wanted to in here."

"TYKI!"

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The Millennium Earl had to sigh. They always did this! Although it made everything lively, it could really be stressful. They never get anything accomplished, nor benefit from their arguments. He'd have to speak with the two…again.

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It was hard to be the Millennium Earl! Yeah sure, he got time to go around asking despairing people if they wanted their loved one to come back from the other side of the grave, but that's his job! Plus, although it may be hard to be believe, the Earl got a life! He's got his own family, twisted family might I add.

Then again, in every family there is something eccentric about them. Heck, I'm kind of crazy myself. All in all, he had a family to look after. Even though they don't need much protecting…
Getting back to the topic, the Earl had raised his family to be the powerful Noah they are now. They looked up to him and he looked up to them. But cases like arguments really got on his nerves.

Yeah he loved them, but, you got to admit, it drove him crazy.

"Tyki-pon~ Allen-chan~ Do me a favour and keep your lips sealed~" He sang with an eerie tone that sent shivers down the two's spine. There was a tense silence before Allen piped up, "Um…Sorry…E-Earl…"

"I don't want to hear anymore arguments or I won't let you play the piano, and I will disband your cigarettes Tyki-pon~!" The Earl warned with the singing tone in check. These were the times that the two Noah would complain, but they knew the Earl was serious.

The gleam from the nowhere-in-sight light had cut across half the spectacles, which revealed the top half of the none gleaming part, a pair of dangerous amber eyes. It pierced through their souls and it was as though they were sending a message of:
'Don't-you-dare-disobey-me-I-will-do-it.'

The currently being reprimanded Noah, gulped with instant fear. They had almost looked comical at that.

They gave their hesitant agreement which got the Earl back to 'normal'. The two watched in silence as the rotund man bounced back to his bedroom to start knitting some scarves. Allen let out a sigh of relief once the Earl was out of sight.

"Tyki, you think the rest of the Noah heard his yapping?" Allen, out of the blue, asked. Tyki pondered for a moment before considering the fact that they were in a normally loud hallway.

"Most likely." He answered and watched in indifference when Allen let out another sigh.

"What is it with you and sighing, shounen?" Tyki asked with a bewildered face on. The white haired boy just shrugged before entering his room and shutting the door on Tyki's face…literally.

"S-shounen! That hurt!" Tyki hissed followed by a line of curses in Portuguese. On the other side of the spectacular white door, Allen let out a quiet giggle.

"Serves you right for standing so close to my door~!" He playfully sang, although he really meant it. Tyki did deserve that...after all—

"Wait…Didn't the Earl want to see me?"

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"Baka, baka, baka!" Allen cursed repeatedly. "Baka Earl!" He, yet again, mentally raged. He had gone to the Earl, but the Earl only wanted to see him to give him a well knitted light blue scarf with a silver snowflake and red pentacle on each end. He was so bored! It was so boring to be cooped up in the mansion for fucking 2 years!

Sure he'd gone out on occasions, but still! Those were 'occasions', should I add 'some' before it?! It was so boring in the mansion! Especially since everyone's on a mission and the Earl is hopping from town to town to make more akuma.

He could punch something right now. So he did. He punched the poor book to his left which gained a dent.

"Nephew~ what did the book ever do to you~?" Neah teasingly whined. "Oh shut up Neah!" Allen snapped. Honestly, he was so angry and he didn't know why! He should be happy that he got a scarf from the Earl! Even though he already got dozens of them, he still wore them all on different occasions…

He just wanted to beat something up badly. He jumped off his desk chair and went to his pillow. He tried ripping it in half which was successful, but only made a mess of torn shreds flying everywhere. He threw the wasted pillow to his desk. Allen scratched his head furiously. It wasn't enough!

Allen continued to make a mess in pure unknown anger.

But it wasn't enough, and he still didn't know why.

Author's note: That one was a bit of a rush. Sorry. I felt so angry today like Allen, and also I didn't know why. Was it the upcoming presentations, tests? Naplan? I DUNNO!

Goal:

50 FAVOURITES!

80 REVIEWS!

57 FOLLOWS!

Yyeah, I know that's a lot. But I want to know if you'll actually do it. Good luck and I thank you all for supporting me to continue! Love all the reviews! And I do read them! Next chapter I've decided, will still be little Allen.

F.Y.I Allen in previous chapter, he WAS 10 but NOW he is 12!