And I know that you don’t care I can hardly wait to leave this place

Jul 26, 2009 22:28

WHO: Allen Walker and Kanda Yuu (Noah!Kanda)
WHAT: Trying to escape the Black Order and not being caught.
WHERE: Black Order, Forest
WHEN: After discovering that Kanda was no longer who he thought he was.

Tick, tock, tick, tock. The clock stroke twelve and that alerted the exorcist...well now Noah, that it was time to leave )

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arenwalker July 27 2009, 04:20:23 UTC
He couldn't sleep. Of all nights, especially one of the quietest and most peaceful ones in a long, long time, Allen Walker could not find the solace of sleep. The window by his bedside was uncovered, the curtains drawn back, and the crescent moon hung in the sky like a creepy smile that caused a shiver to go down Allen's spine. The stars around the moon were outshone and sunk into the backdrop of the night; other stars were hidden behind small tufts of clouds that were blown into existence by the gentle wind ( ... )

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arenwalker July 27 2009, 04:20:32 UTC
Allen breathed in the cold night air and he turned his head this way and that. He normally would've thought that Kanda had just gone out training, but to do that, he would have Mugen. Plus when Allen had run out of the building, he had to pass the training room in which he noticed the armory store had been opened and two of the sword stands missing their weapons. And normally, Allen wouldn't care because he knew Kanda could - for the most part - take care of himself, but something inside him stirred, causing him to worry.

Allen looked down to the ground and noticed light footsteps edged into the grassy floor, just slight depressions, but they were enough. Allen immediately followed them, ignoring his breath clouds in front of him and keeping his cloak on his shoulders, buttoned only two down, leaving the rest to hang open. The wind was a little stronger outside, obviously, but that didn't deter Allen.

He knew something was wrong. He intended to find out what it was.

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master_of_mugen July 27 2009, 20:02:41 UTC
Kanda continued to run through the forest, once in a while he would stop in his tracks and either fall onto one knee or lean against a tree, trying to calm himself as he endured more of those massive headaches. He gritted his teeth and shut his eyes tightly, feeling like his skull would crack open at any given moment. One hand went to his forehead and winced, feeling the warm blood still pouring out of his new scars over his skin, feeling it going down his face and stinging his eyes ( ... )

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arenwalker July 27 2009, 20:22:34 UTC
Allen calmed his breathing as he picked up his pace. He wasn't sure why he was starting off faster. Perhaps because the footprints were slowly fading, as if the person were ever so slightly lifting off the ground. A creeping thought invaded Allen's mind and he banished it immediately. No Noah could be here, especially no someone like Tyki Mikk. And it was obviously Kanda, the way Allen saw the shoe size and the style, as well as the precise steps, each evenly apart, much like Kanda practiced with his sword.

Which Allen knew should not be left abandoned in Kanda's room. The samurai always had it. Mugen was, if one could say, like Kanda's precious treasure, the weapon that protected him, worked with him, and that made him an exorcist ( ... )

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arenwalker July 31 2009, 00:00:05 UTC
Allen froze when that blade was pointed directly at him. Kanda wasn't serious, was he? Aiming that steel at Allen of all people, especially now in this confusing-as-hell situation, was just... it was almost not like him. Perhaps because it was just a random katana and not Kanda's Mugen? That sword...

The pulsating within Allen was attempting to tell him something, but he wouldn't listen right now. It wasn't important. But there was a fear settling on him, weighing down on his shoulders with an impressive weight, trying to tell him something. Why wasn't he listening?

"Moyashi, for the last time...don't make me kill you. Leave me alone."

Allen only watched as Kanda took a few steps back. He was afraid. The young exorcist thought he'd never see the day that Kanda was showing fear. He'd never seen those dark eyes flicker with fright before and now that he had... it didn't feel right. Kanda should not be afraid. He hadn't feared death, so why was he afraid now? What could possibly be worse than death ( ... )

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arenwalker July 31 2009, 00:03:43 UTC
Allen grit his teeth. He had gone from worried and concerned to shocked and now his heart rested on frustration. Kanda wasn't like him, Allen knew that. Allen had been resisting the Fourteenth for the longest time and he hadn't changed yet. But for Kanda to suddenly up and change... it was probably only because the other had given up. Why had he given up? He was Kanda Yuu for heaven's sake! Kanda didn't give up. Kanda hated to change.

So why was he allowing it?

"Why didn't you tell someone? You could've told Komui or Lenalee, hell, maybe even Lavi! You could've told me. None of us would've sold you to the Vatican."

Somehow, that frustration from Kanda refusing to stop the painful change turned into anger at not being trusted with such information. Why couldn't Kanda just trust one of them?

Allen looked at Kanda with sudden determination veiled by his sudden frustration. "You're not leaving, Kanda."

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master_of_mugen July 31 2009, 01:14:01 UTC
Kanda growled deep in his chest, as menacing as he could muster as the damn brat approached him and grabbed the blade of his sword. He had his chance to attack the beansprout, to make him get away from him and make his escape before this went wrong...but why didnt he? He looked over at him and saw how the blade cut through his hand, and quickly the scent of blood hit him hard. Was being a Noah meant on having strong senses? He could smell that bitter and metallic scent of the boy's hand, as well as Allen's unique scent. But he quickly shook that idea out of his head since the boy grabbed his attention once more ( ... )

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arenwalker July 31 2009, 02:29:27 UTC
"I dont need you or anyone's help brat...I fight my own battles and I clearly dont need any pity from the likes of you."

Allen found himself glaring. Why did Kanda have to be so cold right now? Allen was offering his help! It was most certainly not pity, thank you very much. When Kanda stepped out to show himself, the full force of the change in the swordsman hit Allen and hit hard. The skin, once pale with a slight tan, was now an unearthly grey that made Allen shiver. Those dark eyes, deep with the night sky, sometimes dotted with stars of thoughts, now were melted gold pools, looking more uncaring than before. The black stigmata against Kanda's forehead stood out even as they bled. And Kanda's demeanor... it was changing rapidly. Allen could tell ( ... )

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arenwalker August 12 2009, 12:58:04 UTC
Allen noticed Kanda wincing at the mention of the Fourteenth. Yes, he had apparently forgotten and that didn't sit too well with Allen. Too intent on getting away and not thinking things through... it caused the pit of worry to expand its borders and Allen frowned.

"Let go...now, Walker."

Allen stared intensely at Kanda even as the samurai struggled to free his hand again. Finally, he did loosen his grip, which was more than enough for Kanda to throw off his hold completely. Allen watched as the samurai moved swiftly in the moonlight, his loose hair swaying like a rippling river of indigo in the silvery light. And for the first time, perhaps ever, Allen thought briefly of just how beautiful the other male was. The intense blue-grey eyes that were now gold had not lost their glaring power and the hair were long threads of silk begging to be touched. The once-pale complexion, despite having greyed over, was still smooth and asking for unwanted attention ( ... )

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master_of_mugen August 20 2009, 15:01:46 UTC
A hand came up to his face, wiping the few drops of water as they cascaded down his skin before he let the hand fall to his side. Kanda stared as the white haired boy talked and moved closer to him, he raised and eyebrow when the said boy extended his hand towards him. Golden eyes fell from Allen's pretty face to his hand and up again towards those silver moon eyes. Frowning, Kanda didn't move as he though about what the young exorcist had said, he too was going through hell and not because of that implanted Noah inside him, but also everyone (or almost everyone one) thinking about when if he would one day become of them 'them'...one of 'him'The long haired teen sighed and looked away as his hand went up to rub his injured forehead, wincing a bit as he rubbed it a bit too much. He stayed quiet as he thought about the boy in front of him. He would never admit it out-loud but...he does admire him, no matter what happened to him, if he fell...he would get up only to be stronger, showing everyone one that he will not give up...to always ( ... )

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arenwalker August 21 2009, 06:16:53 UTC
There was conflict and strife that waged a full scale war within Kanda's golden eyes. Allen could see it. The samurai was weighing all his options, finding the heaviest one all the time and searching for the lightest one he could follow. Not necessarily the easier path, but the one that would do more good than bad. Kanda had, to Allen, always seemed to be that kind of person. He never chose the easy path. Ever. He chose a path that, while seeming reckless or conceited or otherwise, was the best option because it had a more positive outcome. Kanda perhaps did it subconsciously because most of the time he seemed like a stuck-up ass about it. Like how in the Ark, Kanda had attacked Allen and the others to force them to leave him behind, which turned out for the better in the end because Allen and the others had been able to get to the tower and Allen had been able to save the Ark eventually. Had he stayed with Kanda like he wanted to... they both would've never gotten out. In fact, no one would've. They would all have ceased to exist ( ... )

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arenwalker August 21 2009, 06:17:01 UTC
"I will stay with you, but I don't want anyone to know about me...at least not yet. Got it ( ... )

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arenwalker September 3 2009, 19:01:48 UTC
The moon seemed to want to highlight Allen's eyes tonight as they gazed up, waiting for Kanda to answer his suggestions. They gleamed in the softer silver light, flashing gently in the night when the moon shifted ever so slightly, unnoticed by either of them. The shadows, Allen saw, covered up most of Kanda's face, but he thought he saw a light shade tinting the samurai's cheeks. It could've been a trick of the shadows and moonlight working together to tease the young exorcist's eyes, make him see things that were probably not even there. Allen said nothing of it. Calling it out on Kanda might make the situation all the worse. Though Allen normally wouldn't miss a beat to insult Kanda right back or lead him on, he knew when it was all right and when it would only make a situation worse ( ... )

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