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Allen woke to the chirping of the crickets outside and the pale moonlight bleeding through the window, and to the sound of a snoring Lavi in the bed on the other side of the room. As he sat up in bed, he realized everything in the house was silent, not a sound crept from any where inside. Allen got off the bed and decided that he would relax himself in the shower while no one was awake to bother him with endless questions of why he was staying at The Order. He grabbed a set of towels and some clothes from the closet and tiptoed towards  the door, then left out, leaving it open only a crack. Allen felt along the hallway wall as he made his wa

::Present Day:: Standing beside his truck, Kanda smoked his cigarette staring the two story home before him. He sighed as he threw the butt of the cigarette to the ground, stepping on it as he walked towards the door. After he'd knocked on the door, he waited. Kanda glanced at the gray clouds above him signaling the impending storm, "Kanda? Is that you?" Kanda whipped his head back to the door and saw the same thin frame of the man who'd met him at the door only 3 years earlier. He still wore the same white hat and suit ensemble, but now his once jet black hair contained small tints of gray. "Lavi phoned me from the prison telling me you'd

Ulquiorra sat on the bed, letting the afternoon sun bleed through the thin curtains in his bedroom as he reread the letter he'd read so many times since he'd wrote it over five years ago. The once vivid blue lined paper, now were now dull and smudged, barely a word etched on the crinkled paper was legible. 'Will you go out with me?' A simple question was all that was asked, and a simple answer was expected, yes or no. Years of smiling, laughing, and letting the butterfly feeling in his chest becoming more than something he could no longer contain, all tossed down the drain. Now that he thought back to it, and looked back on the faded words t

Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances are given, question existing… -Rihanna, "Question Existing" "If I never loved you, would I be here right now?" Gin said as he stared at Matsumoto standing over the ledge of the bridge. "Why did it have to come to this for you to notice me?" Matsumoto retorted leaning forward, hands slipping from the railing she was holding onto. "Let's not do this here, let's talk about this somewhere else." Gin pleaded. "No, I'm through talking." she said and let go of the railing screaming as she fell to the icy water below. Gin rushed to the railing in time to see the back

The next day cont. (from chapter 3) …"Why should I stop?" Road's father wrapped his hands around Allen's neck and began to press down hard. " You should be dead not her!" … Allen thrashed about underneath the weight of Road's father on top of him, he scratched at the man's strong hands as they grip his neck tighter. The wife's screams along with the frantic calls for security by the doctor began to merge into one as he began to fade from the light. 'He really wants me dead…' Allen thought as his blurred vision caught the twisted and pained expression of the man atop of him  and as his body began to weaken. "Honey please!" s

Kanda watched as two guards dragged Lavi in, and plopped him in the seat of front of the plexi-glass window, it would be his first time seeing Lavi since he left two years ago after the incident. Kanda picked up the phone and stared at Lavi's emerald eyes waiting on him to pick the receiving end. "I don't see why you even bother to pick that thing up Kanda, they're gonna hear us either way." Lavi said matter of factly and Kanda, now slightly embarrassed, hung the phone and regained his normal stoic composure. The silence between the two thickened before Lavi spoke up again, "Well I know you didn't come here to stare at my pretty face, Yuu.