Lavi followed the young nurse in front of him, she had long dark hair pulled into pigtails, purple eyes and a petite frame. Her name tag read Lenalee Lee, idly he wondered if she got teased about her name. His grip tightened on the duffle bag hanging off his shoulders when Ms. Lee stopped by a door with the number '08' on it.

She opened the door and gestured him to step inside. Once inside her looked around his new home, even if it was just temporary. It had a bed, dresser, a small closet and a desk and chair that sat underneath a window. It wasn't much but what was it to him, he was in a mental hospital.

"I hope you like your room, its small but it is homey. So curfew is at 10 pm, and dinner is at 6. You have free time unless you have an appointment with Ms. Anita, your therapist. I'll leave you to get settled." She said, leaving.

Sighing to himself, Lavi set his bags on the bed and started unpacking his meager amount of belongings. It didn't take him long considering his belongings consisted of his clothes, a few books, a picture of him and his friends, and a stuffed dog he had since he was small. Figuring he was done, the redhead looked at the clock sitting on the dresser, he still had an hour and a half before dinner, he decided to go for a walk and see what there was to do in this place. There was a small library, an art room, rec room, cafeteria/ mess hall and a medium sized yard with a garden. During his wandering, he found Ms. Lee.

"Ms. Lee." He called, making the girl turn.

"Oh! Lavi, please call me Lenalee." She said with a smile. " makes me feel old."

"Okay then Lenalee. Are you busy?" He asked.

"Not at the moment." She responded.

Lavi smiled. "Do you want to play some air hockey with me?"

The purple-eyed nurse thought for a moment before responding with a nod. The two walked down to the rec room. There was a dark skinned girl with blue spiky hair watching T.V with another girl that had long, curly blonde hair. There was another patient reading a magazine on one of the chairs, but their face was covered so Lavi couldn't see who it was. Lucky for them the air hockey table was not in use.

"What colour?" He asked.

"I'll go for red. Warning you now, I'm a pro on this game so I won't go easy on you." She said with a smirk.

Lavi flashed a cheeky smile and responded with "Wouldn't dream of asking you too." and they begun playing, both being evenly matched with each other. With the game going on the two got to know each other a little bit. Lavi found out that Lenalee's brother, Komui, was one of the people in charge of the hospital, Lena likes the colour orange and is only 20 years old. In turn Lenalee got to find out that Lavi lives with his grandfather, is 17 and wants to be a history teacher when he is out of school. They played, friendly banter passed between the two, till suddenly two male nurses were running down the hall. Curiosity won him over and the green-eyed youth decided to check things out, Lenalee following right behind.

In the hall they saw the two male nurses struggling to hold down a fighting boy. They boy had white hair, and was very pale but the weird thing was the boys left hand and arm was completely black and the left side of his face was marred by a red scar that ran from his forehead to his cheek, His silver eyes were ablaze with anger. Once the nurses got the boy on the ground another nurse came up with a syringe full of what Lavi suspected had a sedative in it, he was correct when within minutes the boys struggles died down then completely stopped. Once the boy was completely stopped, the nurses picked him up and carried him down the hall.

Lavi heard the girl beside him whisper. "Oh Allen." In a sad voice.

"What's up with him?" He asked genuinely curious.

Sighing she answered. "I don't know much but apparently he's been here for almost 3 years now. They say he has a personality disorder and is mute, or at least one of his personalities is. Being as how I've only just started, I Don't' know how much of it is true. But if it is." She left the sentence open.

"Hmm." Lavi's interest was really piked now. 'How could one person have some many disabilities?'

TBC...

A/N: Hello Tokyo10 here I just wanted to say that I changed Allen's disorder. It is no longer DID because I feel that he has something else so lets just say that its a type of personality disorder. Thanks please review and ja ne!