Changing the Course of History

by ARandomAuthor14

Betrayal made him turn his back. What he believed in only showed the side of cowardice. He can't trust them. So he'll stray off the path he had thought he made and he'll walk a new one. He'll turn against the fate that he'd been forced upon and, "The Black Order can go fuck themselves." Noah!Allen Dark!Allen (Pen name changed!) [DEAD]

5. Chapter 5 A town painted in red

Author's note: Hi~ It is 9:41am I am at my cousins place. We had a sleepover but we did more talking than sleeping really… We stayed until 3:30am, somewhere around there. Sorry for not updating earlier, my explanation is simple: Life.

Oh also, thank u so much for the reviews~! I've decided I'd do a ONE-SIDED pairing. It might be mean but I can't help it. Lenalee x Allen. Yeah, I've said it. Done. BAM!

WARNING: GORE!

Thrill coursed through his body as he contemplated on the screams of agony and fear. He remembered the feel of morbid warmth as he plunged his hands through bodies, only to rip out their beating hearts.

"No! Don't kill me! Please…! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'll do anything…!" A noble-looking man pleaded as he kneeled on his twisted legs. The one who caused such terror and gruesome injuries only laughed crazily at the display.

"So disgusting~ so disgusting~! No can do~ Now be sure to go to sleep~!" Allen sang as he wagged his finger in a lecturing manner. The man gave a terrified squeak before a blood-curling scream tore through his throat. Allen watched as he writhed in pain at the hand squeezing his heart. The beating of the heart went unevenly, which matched the expression of the panicking victim.

Allen pondered on what would make him scream more. He finally came to the conclusion of poking one of the victim's eye. Blood gushed out of his eye and mouth. He coughed and it seemed as though he was choking. Not that Allen cared. The stained white haired boy kicked him with a lot of force on the chest. It was enough to send the older man flying into the hard, cold brick wall of an alley.

A shiver of ecstasy ran down his spine as he remembered the shrill scream. After that, hundreds of different screams blended together to create a distorted cacophony.

A sadistic and satisfied grin was plastered on his face. Allen skipped merrily in the pool of mixed blood. The small splashing noises were like music to him. He leaped to the top of a fountain whose, once clear water, was now a beautiful shade of red.

A muffled knock at his door brought him out of his thoughts. "Shounen, the Earl says it's time for dinner." Tyki informed with a somewhat bored expression. He left when he heard some shuffling, a muffled crash and an indignant yelp. The 4th apostle couldn't help but sigh before exhaling white puffs of smoke.

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"Allen-kun~ how did it go~?" The Millennium Earl asked in his normal (creepy) sing-song voice. The boy in question couldn't help but grin and give a big thanks. To which, the rest of the Noah were confused about.

"Ne ne~ what are you talking about? Aren't you going to tell me~?" Road whined with her, as usual, pout that gave her daughter-complex of a father a nosebleed. Who, in turn, did his best to cover that up with a napkin. Tyki couldn't do anything else but deadpan at his older brother. A slight giggle resounded their ears. The three turned to look at Allen with a bemused look on their faces.

"Well I finally painted a town in red~!"

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Author's note: Well that's pretty short. Next chapter will be longer…yah.