"Don't leave me! Please come back!" A red-brownish haired boy pleaded. Tears trickled down his face as he pleaded and pleaded.
Fire gushed throughout the town's houses. Blood flowed from one place to another. Corpses littered the ground and all in all, it was chaos.
"Please! Neah! Neah-niisan! Don't leave me! Don't leave Mana and I!" He cried from his spot on the ground. Legs useless, as it was mangled as was his arms. Crimson liquid poured down his temple.
"A-Al-Allen?" A voice echoed in realisation. Eyes widened in fear and panic.
"ALLEN!" The voice of a teenager exclaimed as he ran over to the dying boy. He embraced him and combed his fingers through the locks. Sniffles resounded the burning town.
"N…Neah…Mana…Mana…Wh…ere? Is…He…Safe…?" The little boy's voice started fading. 'Neah' was panicking. He wasn't about to lose his brothers. He'd already killed his mother.
He was a monster. A monster.
He surveyed the state of the town. It was a wreck.
And it was his fault.
"I'll save you. I'll save you Allen. Just. Just forget about me. Please?" Neah mournfully said. Allen looked up in shock. Tears streamed faster. As fast as his cold body would allow.
"No! No…No. No. No NO! Neah! PLEASE! Don't leave…!"
"I'm sorry Allen."
Oo0o0oO
"NEAH!"
Allen woke up with a start. He was panting and sweating. The same effect the flames and his cries would have had on him if it weren't a dream.
Oo0o0oO
"Rubbish!" Exclaimed Hagrid.
"NEAH!" The occupant in the bed screamed with absolute longing. The poor boy was panting and sweating. He was paler than normal and the scar was bleeding. The crimson teardrop forming at the end of the jagged scar. Tears were flowing down from his right eye.
He looked panicked and desperate. Like he'd lost something precious. His shoulders began to tremble and sobs erupted from his throat.
Harry was shocked and concerned. He got up from his spot and ran to Allen. He put both hands on each of his shoulders and tried to shake Allen a little to get him back to reality.
Harry noticed the dead look of despair swirling in Allen's silver eyes. Something gold sparked in both eyes and Harry had to blink in confusion.
Was it a trick of the light?
He had to wonder. HE pushed the thoughts away and focused on the task at hand.
"What's wrong with him Hagrid?!" Harry yelled fearfully. The giant could only panic and stutter incoherent noises that sounded suspiciously like; "I dunno!"
Something in Allen witched on like a light switch. He had stopped all motions suddenly. His cries stopped as well as the tears. His eyes had the natural spark to them as they looked up at the Boy-who-lived.
"H-H-Harry…?" Allen stuttered with confusion.
Harry let out a sigh of relief. His tense shoulders relaxed a bit.
Oo0o0oO
Flying lessons.
Sigh…
Allen wasn't as hyped or nervous. He had walked in the air, rode an umbrella that could fly, been through walls (courtesy of Tyki) and many, many, WAY more.
Finally Madam Hooch arrived. Her short grey hair slightly danced with the slight breeze that carried fallen leaves around the clear sky.
"Well, what are you all waiting for?" she barked. "Everyone stand by a broomstick. Come on, hurry up."
The broomstick wasn't impressive. Sticks randomly branched out. Allen sighed quietly.
"Stick out your right hand over your broom," called the coach at the front. "and say 'Up!'"
"UP!" Everyone shouted.
The results weren't all the best but, Allen had somehow managed to get it in his hand. How? Well, maybe it's because he was the leader of the Grey side and he had a lot of authority. Or maybe, it was just pure luck.
Then again, Allen didn't have the best luck.
"TYKII!" Allen screamed as the Noah of Pleasure dragged him through the wall in a fast sprint. Where Tyki had taken him was out the mansion they used as a second headquarters besides the Ark. The cursed Exorcist/Noah crashed into an icy cold lake.
He resurfaced and glared at Tyki who was up above in mid-air. Allen let out a growl of exasperation.
He had been working so hard. Thinking of a plan and the Noah decided he needed a break. SO their plan was to drop him outside and away from the room where he planned and discussed.
Tyki chuckled and soon the rest of the Noah and Exorcists that had taken his side joined him.
But, maybe it was a good choice.
To enjoy it while they can.
For they had no way, of telling
That they'd
Survive…
Author's note: Okay. I'm happy for all the follows and favourites but…
Why so little reviews?
I accept constructive feedback! :( I honestly want more reviews.
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