the beginning a D-Gray man fan fiction watty awards~!

the beginning a D-Gray man fan fiction

I do not own this manga or the characters, only the ones i made:)

I shivered in the cold, i was freezing, tired,and hungry, but most of all,i was lonely.

I was told it was time." Time for what?" I thought. I had been chased, nearly killed, and several other thing's."when will it be time?"I thought.Ii trudged threw the snow. The snow was bearing down on me,The bleakness of the situation hit me like a pile of bricks.I might not live to see my vengeance fa filled. I looked up to the sky,"why have you done this to me?! what have i ever done to you?! why did i have to witness my family die?! why do you hate me?" i said that last part in a barley audible whisper. i stood there for another moment then i started to walk, no way i was going to die here, no matter how much i want to. my steps soon became more forced,i became more exhausted, i cant stop here, i cant die here! i have to make it to the black order!i thought, i fell again, but this time, i didn't get back up. I heard voices, and i saw a bright white light, but passed out before they reached me.

CHAPTER 1

i woke to a cool wash cloth on my forehead. I sat up." where am i?" i wondered, i placed my hand on my damp forehead. someone came into the room, a women who was old, i watched her curiously as she stoked the fire in the corner of the room." nice to see you've woken." she said kindly. i smiled at her,"thank you for helping me." i said she smiled,"of coarse, nothing to thank me for, it was two young man and one older man who brought you here, let me call them so you can thank them." she said.she called the mysterious three men who came into the room a moment later.one was older and looked somewhat like a panda, one had red hair, and an eye patch,he looked around seventeen eight teen, he wore a black coat,boots, and a bandana over his forehead,Then there was a guy with silverish eyes, white hair,he wore a white fur lined coat,he had a peculiar scar on his eye. They all looked friendly. and they all had the sine of the black order. i saw my self in the mirror by the far wall. i had strait long black hair and gray eyes.i have been told that i have fair skin,and that i am beautiful.all i saw was a girl with slightly messed up hair, who looked tired and worn. I stood, i wore a long black flowy chopped up slit ed on both sides skirt.i could see my legs and my golden anklet. then i wore a long sleeved black shirt. And at the moment i was bare footed.I swayed dangerously. i caught my balance and looked around. All was silent, And finally i turned to the three men who had helped me. i bowed,"thank you for helping me." they all smiled." well I'm lavi, the white haired one is Allen, and the old panda over there is book men." said lavie, the red headed one with the eye pach. Allen the white haired one nodded when lavie pointed to him." I told you not to call me'old panda!" i wached in amusement as book men kicked lavie in the side of the face, sending lavie flying.

I had introduced myself as shaly and shown them my blade, as the warm fire flickered in the corner of the room. it was our only source of light. I watched it flicker off my blade, i watched the honed edge gleaming menacingly, i had named it the Tempest. the hilt was black and fit into my hand perfectly like it was made to fit. "shaly" i looked up to see lavie."ya?" i asked."someone in the black order has a similar blade." said lavie. I looked out the window, i could still hear the howling of the wind, could still see the large white flakes that flew across the ravens black sky. i narrowed my eyes, and walked closer to the window. all i could hear was the soft cackling of the fire, but i could sense something outside.i could hear the breaths of the people in the room, not that they were loud.i felt something coming and drew my sword,"somethings coming." i said. I saw light headed right tword us, i lept into the air, avoiding the shrapnel of wood that flung around the room when it hit the side of the house. i backfliped and an into the storm tword the akuma, i saw its strange maalic body, its guns that suck out of him in odd angels, its black expression, i scowled at it. it screamed, and i slashed the air in front of me, and stepped threw the portal i had just opened. now i was behind the akuma and stabbed down word, slicing off an arm, i disappeared before it could blast me, Aleen used his anti akuma weapon and blasted it. lavie used a vary large hammer and smashed it.i lept into the air slicing an ark in front of me, causing flame to run forward, it disintegrated I felt exhausted.my sword's tip was in the snow, i was out of breath, leaning heavily on my sword. my slaves were torn, i couldent discern where the akuma had come from. I closed my eyes, feeling exhaustion weigh on me. i looked at Allen, who was looking at me horrified, i looked down, the snow was red, why was the snow red? then realization hit me, i winced as i felt the pain hit me. Apparently the akuma got a lucky shot. I placed my hand on my side, and pulled it away, blood dripped from my fingers. i scowled, i was losing to much blood.i leaned even more on my sword, my breath coming in billows/ my sword slipped, and i fell, blacking out before i hit the ground