The next several days had passed in a blink of an eye as Allen's wounds had finally completely healed. When Allen and Kanda hunted together, each of them admired the speed, grace, and movement the other possessed while killing. At times the two would play with each other causing both a blur or emotions to leap from them.
Joy, admiration, love, loyalty, and protection. The spirits in Kanda's home began to slowly accept Allen but, there were a small few that didn't like the young werewolf. Lately, Allen's left eye had been bothering him. He could hear strange voices echo in the back of his mind. At first images would pass by his eye as they appeared too blurry to make out. But then slowly the images began to take on more of a human shape.
*I don't like how he stares at us...*
*He's an abomination, we need to get rid of him.*
*He's not wanted... why can't the master just throw him away?*
The more darker voices caused Allen to place his hands over his ears. He didn't like these voices as they hurt his ears. Only when he was in Kanda's presence did the voices seem to somewhat stop or became a dull roar.
"Allen... tell me, what's wrong? I could hear you whimper all the way out from the forest," Kanda asked in a soft spoken voice.
"The voices... they don't want me here... They don't like me... Please make it stop," Allen whimpered in pain.
Kanda clicked his tongue out loud as he spoke loudly in an ancient tongue snapping at the spirits, causing them to flee. Kanda was concerned, for usually no one else could hear the spirits, but it seemed that Allen could.
'Is this part of his powers? Is this the reason why the spirits dislike him?' Kanda thought to himself. "It's alright now Allen, they're gone. Why don't we head into town. I need to do some shopping."
"Alright."
Just when things couldn't get any worse for Allen, he ended up getting separated from Kanda in the hustle and bustle of the crowds.
"Great," Allen whined to himself.
Suddenly, a pair of dark arms grabbed him and yanked him into the alley as he felt something sharp press against his skin as liquids pumped into his body causing him to become weak like a newborn puppy.
"Wolfsbane..." whimper Allen, falling to the ground harshly.
"Well, we meet again, Project Fourteen." spoke a dark voice that Allen recognized.
He looked up to find the Noah known as Tyki Mikk standing over him.
"Tyki!" Allen snarled but he couldn't use his abilities to escape.
Wolfsbane completely shut down his abilities, making him weak.
"It seems that you have found a protector. To bad that you belong to us. I wonder though... Does that vampire know the truth about you? I wonder how he would react if he knew?"
"Leave him out of this! Why can't you leave me alone?!"
"It's because you belong to us, Fourteen, and we will make certain that your vampire protector knows this." replied Tyki with a sick and sadistic grin.
That's when Allen noticed the silver brand in Tyki's hand. It was glowing with a pentagram star on it.
"No... please don't..." Allen cried out, but Tyki didn't listen to Allen's pleas as he pressed the brand to Allen's forehead forcing the young wolf to howl in pain.
Meanwhile, Kanda was looking for Allen as he couldn't believe that he lost track of the young wolf. Suddenly he could hear Allen's loud cry as he felt the pain that flashed through him.
'Allen!'
The vampire knew that his mate was in trouble as he moved quickly calling upon the spirits and his powers to guide him.
*Hurry... They are hurting him...* cried out a concerned spirit.
Kanda rounded the corner to find Tyki standing over Allen who was whimpering in pain. A new mark laid on his body as it seemed that the young wolf couldn't fight back against the Noah.
*Wolfsbane! They pumped him full of Wolfsbane which will make him weak as a newborn pup. Also, that brand is silver! It will kill him!* the concerned spirit cried out to Kanda.
Kanda roared out as he went for his sword leaping to attack the Noah that hurt his mate. Kanda's power poured out of him as he stood protectively before Allen.
"How dare you hurt him!" he snapped out.
A dark creature rose up from all around, swarming to Kanda like a bee to honey.
"He was ours to begin with. I will take Project Fourteen back home. We have high hopes for him."
"You will not lay a hand on him!" Kanda roared out as his powers began to affect the sky causing darkness to spread out.
Kanda could feel his true form desperately clawing to get out. No one hurts his soulmate and gets away with it. These Noah people actually believed that Allen was theirs, but Allen was his own being and didn't deserve to be treated like this. Tyki began to laugh.
"So... It seems that you have regained what's been lost to you, vampire. I wonder if you would still feel the same if you knew the truth about him..."Kanda didn't like the sick grin that was on Tyki's face, or even the way that he talked about Allen.
Anger, rage, and hatred burned in Kanda's veins forcing him to revert and transform into his truest form. His ears became more pointed at the tips. His eyes became all blood red with no visible irises or pupils. His fangs and nails grew becoming razor sharp. Two large bat like wings ripped out of his back as they flapped wildly kicking up the wind.
"I will kill you!" Kanda snarled in a dark voice as he leapt at Tyki at speeds the dark skinned human couldn't even pick up.
Tyki cried out as Kanda's sword and claws cut into him. Tyki knew that in the state that Kanda was in, he would be lucky if he managed to escape alive. Tyki threw down a flash grenade blinding the vampire but also giving him the chance to escape. When Kanda's vision cleared the Noah was gone. He let out a fierce roar. He could hear the sounds of soft whimpering as he turned to find Allen curled up as pain ravaged his body.
*Get a hold of yourself. Your mate needs you!* stated the voice of the concerned spirit.
Kanda sheathed his sword as he picked up Allen as gently as possible before spreading open his wings to fly the both of them home to Kanda's mansion.
