AUTHORS NOTE:

Hello everyone! I am very much new to this (literally, I just joined a couple hours ago). I have been a fan of for a while and lately decided that I'd join, so here I am. This my first fanfic so please go easy on me.

I go by the pen name of KuroNeko246 and I would like to introduce you to an idea of a story I couldn't stop thinking about. This is a crossover between D. Gray-Man and Kuroshitsuji.

Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own D. Gray-Man (no matter how much I love it), nor do I own Kuroshitsuji. The rights to these two manga/anime are reserved to their respective writers. I own nothing except for what my imagination cooks up.

Now that that's out of the way, on with the show. Hope you enjoy!

PROLOGUE:

Betrayal. Such an ugly act. It can hurt and even destroy a person inside. Even more so when done by those he thought he could trust. Those thought to be his family. Those thought to have loved him. Those he thought he could love back.

With two of his most trusted friends dead, he was blamed by the remainder of his so called 'family' and the Vatition.

All except for Jonny, Reever, Jerry, Krory, Miranda, and Komui betrayed him. They helped him to escape the wrath of Central, thinking him to be a Noah in the end.

Lavi just turned his back on him to become another one of the emotionless Bookman. Though he had already become emotionless, his eyes dulled with the loss of Lenalee, the one he loved, and Kanda, his best friend.

Lenalee died when she took a hit meant for him when he and the Noah were trying to hold off Apocrophos, while Allen fought the Earl. Kanda died shortly after his life's energy was used up, requesting to be buried next to Alma before he died.

Lavi, thinking in the end that he should have never gotten involved in the first place, disappeared along with old man Bookman never to be seen by Allen again.

It seemed that the friends he had left and his enemies that had become his allies against Apocrophos and the Earl were the only ones he could trust. Never could he of imagined the rest of them doing this to him. They betrayed him even when he was the one who put an end to the long and terrible "Holy war".

After his remaining group of loyal friends and the Noah helped him to escape he holed himself up inside the Ark for years, allowing no one inside besides Timcampy, so that he wouldn't hurt anyone because of his inner Noah. Going into a sort of hibernation until the outside world is safe, Nea, sent Timcanpy outside every once and a while to come back and report what's happening on the outside.

However, before he left and went into his long sleep, he managed to take Kanda's body with him to be buried with Alma in Mater, their final resting place. The least he could do was to full fill the final request of a strong and loyal friend.

Years passed and the Black Order slowly forgot about him and moved on, labeling him as dead. With all of the Akuma destroyed, the Black Order fell apart before it too was forgotten and thought of as a legend.

During these years Allen was still sleeping inside the ark, later waking up to explore and see how much the world had changed since he left. Hoping it would take his mind off the memories, he was going to travel around Europe like he did with Mana so many years ago. He was once again the traveling clown.

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P.O.V ?

He was known by the name of Allen Walker, now known as Allen D. Campbell. He has also been called many other names and insults he has been called over the years of his short life. Names such as Red, the musician, the 14th, Noah, demon, and monster.

Such a sad creature. To be turned on and left behind as if he was never there to begin with. Yet he still keeps walking, the words Mana spoke to him running through his head like a mantra. He still hides his pain from me as though not to burden me with anything.

He doesn't realize it but with him so readily agreeing to leave the Ark to the outside, he is searching for a place to call home again. Somewhere he can belong.

I know this because I am now the only one besides Timcampy there to comfort, protect, and help him to find what heis looking for. I am known as the 14th, or what you might better know me as, Neah D. Campbell.

My newly adopted brother and I would like to share with you our journey. A journey filled with betrayal and pain, but also of love and acceptance. Now, let the show begin.

END OF PROLOGUE

AUTHORS NOTE:

There it is folks. My first official fanfic chapter. Hope you liked it.

Anyway, review. Please be honest on what you thought but also be nice about it. No mean words please.

Until next Chapter!