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Chapter uno

I scrunched my eyebrows together at I felt the sun hit my eyes. I rolled away from the light trying to get some more sleep, but finding myself unable to fall back asleep. Slowly I opened my eyes. Everything was looked blurry and my eyes hurt. I rubbed them trying to see straight.

Suddenly I felt a ball of warmth hit my chest. I looked down, only to be greeted with a 'meow'.

"O ha yo, Miyuki-chan!" I rubbed in-between her ears. She responded with a purr. I smiled down at her happy to see that she was by my side as always. Then I sat up and stretched a little. Miyuki mimicked me.

"Let's get some breakfast, kay Miyuki-chan?" I got another 'meow' and then she hopped of the bed and headed out of my bedroom.

I followed her into the kitchen. She walked up to her bowl and stood patiently for her food. I went into the cabinet and took out some cat food and out it into her bowl. I then walked over to the table and watched her eat.

She was about to start eating, but paused and looked up at me. It took me a while to realize what she wanted.

"Oh, don't worry about me. I want to eat out today." I smiled at her. She seemed to understand then began to eat.

Miyuki was the most important thing to me. She was the last that remained of my family. I still remember when my sister brought her home for the first time. I was about 14 and Miyuki was a new born kitten. I vividly remember her small, black body curled into a little ball.

Even though I had my sister for a while, I was usually alone most of the time so I was extremely happy to have some company. My sister was my legal guardian because our parents died in a car accident, but we didn't live together. When I was 13 she moved out our small home town and came to work here in Ikebukuro.

She just recently died though, leaving me and Miyuki alone. I decide to come to Ikebukuro not for revenge for her death but just to have a fresh new start. Nope there was no reason to get revenge after all my sister died because she was sick. If there was a culprit it would me. After all, my sister worked so hard to keep bread on the table. I felt my heart ache, but just shrugged it off.

Today was my first day here in Ikebukuro, and I planned to make it the best. My thoughts were interrupted by a 'meow'. I looked down to see Miyuki done with her food.

"Well common let's get ready to explore the city!" I clapped my hand together and then picked Miyuki up and race into my room.

Durararararara!

I walked into a bakery that was conveniently located across my apartment. I walked up to the lady behind the counter and ordered half a dozen of doughnuts. I handed her the money and happily skipped out into to one of the tables that were outside. I plopped down onto my chair and began chowing down on my doughnuts. Miyuki placed herself on my lap.

I was wearing a thin, tan sweater that reached down to my thighs, some greyish-blue, skinny jeans, some tan boots and a random hat. I didn't do anything special with my hair since it was short. Miyuki wore a tan collar with a bell on it. I thought it would be cute if we matched.

I shoved another doughnut in my mouth and watched the people pass. Some were deep in their conversations and others would give me a surprised glance. I guess they were wondering how such a small girl could eat so much and so fast. There was a particular pair that caught my attention. There was a tall, blond dude walking next to a shorter dude with dreadlocks. The guy with blond hair wore blue sunglasses even though it wasn't all that sunny and a bartender's outfit.

I bet people think it's weird that he has a bar tenders outfit but I think it's cute. It shows that he has character. I reached down into the box of doughnuts only to find it was empty. I picked it up and flipped it over hopping somehow there would be another one, but no luck.

I jumped off my seat and placed my hands on my waist. "Come Miyuki let's explore!" I looked down at her, but her focused was somewhere else. Suddenly there was a bit boom. Out of nowhere a litter of people began running away from the noise.

"Miyuki-chan be careful!" I cried out. She began running toward the boom. Without thinking I ran after her shoving my way through people. When I was out of the sea of people I almost tripped, but managed to keep myself balanced by hopping on one foot. I hopped for about a minute before I stopped. I heard a meow and looked over to see Miyuki sitting my side.

"Baka don't run away like, that I was so worried." I threw my hands up I the air to make it look dramatic. She cocked her head and gave me a 'Nya'.

"Oh I can't stay mad at you!" I picked her up and spun around.

"Iiizzayaaaa!" My head snapped towards a tall figure across the street. I recognized it to be the blonde bartender guy. He had what looked to be a vending machine over his head and a pissed of looking face.

I followed his eyes back to my side of the street. Not too far from me stood another guy, but this one seemed to be the opposite of the Mr. Bartender guy. His hair was dark, his eye color looked brown with a hint of red in them and he wore a black jacket with fur on the hood and wrists of the jacket. He wore a grin on his face obviously not intimidated be the insanely strong blond guy.

"I told you if you ever showed you face here again I would kill you flea!"

"Aww, but you always say that Shizu-chan. If you actually weren't all talk then maybe I'll listen to you."

A vain popped on the Mr. Bartender's head. "Your dead flea!" He backed up his hand and threw the vending machine. It was headed right for what's his face, but he didn't look like he was planning to move out of the way.

'Oh no, what if he's too scared to move!" I had to do something. I charged straight for him. I jumped up and stretched my hands out to push him down, but somehow I missed and began falling straight on to the cement floor. I grabbed his belt for support, taking him down with me.

Just in time too. The vending machine landed just above our heads. He ended up in a sitting position and I ended up on my stomach looking like a squashed frog. I let out a sigh of relief, but then I heard a cracking sound. Since the vending machine was heavy it began slipping out of the hole in the wall. I was too stiff from falling hard on the ground so I couldn't move out of the way.

I closed eyes ready for the impacted, but then there was a hand around my waist. I felt myself being rolled around. There was a crash and what felt like vibrating underneath me. I opened my eyes to find myself on top on the red eyed guy. His hand was over his eyes and he was laughing hysterically.

I didn't know what else to do so I laughed along with him. Then I awkwardly got off him. He sat up still laughing.

"Izaya-kun, don't tell me you forgot about me." Izaya or whatever stopped laughing then looked over Mr. Bartender who had a random light post in his hand, walking even more angrily towards us. I gulped.

"Sorry Shizu-chan, I don't have time to play now. It would seem that I found someone much more interesting than you." He turned his head towards me, his gaze made me jump a little.

"Bye-bye Shizu-chan." He said with a wide grin and then grabbed my wrist. I was pulled up to my feet. Before I knew it I was being dragged away by him with an angry bartender hot on our track.

"Come back here you flea!"

"No can do." He turned his head and winked and gave a piece sigh to Mr. Bartender.

We turned around the corner into an ally. Izaya suddenly stopped. Since he did it so fast I did have time to make my body stop running. I looked up ahead and realized I was going to run into a wall.

"Kyaaaaaaaaaa!" Luckily my arm was pulled back. I stumbled backwards then fell on my butt.

"You're not very smart are you?" I looked up to see Izaya grinning down at me.

"S-sorry I-

"I finally caught up to you." Mr. Bartender appeared in the entrance of the ally with a huge smirk on his face.

"Ah Shizu-chan seems like you have me cornered." Izaya said mockingly. Mr. Bartender's vein grew larger.

"You're dead!" He thrust the light pole with more power than before. At this point I had no idea what to do.

With a quick flick of his wrist Izaya threw something in an amazing speed. I was only able to see something shiny hit the light pole making it go of course. It completely miss Izaya and landed somewhere above us. I let another sigh of relief escape me.

"That all you got Shizu-chan." His response was a growl. He stomped his way over to Izaya and grabbed him by his collar.

"Why you little piece of sh-, He was cut off by a loud scraping noise. I looked up to see if that's where the noise came from. My eyes widened and fear swelled up in my stomach. The light pole that Mr. Bartender had thrown crashed into a balcony from an apartment.

It had broken through one of its supporting beams. Alas the weight of the balcony was too much for the last remaining beam and instantly it came crashing down. This was it, no way out. That balcony would defiantly land on me. I did the only thing I could. I closed my eyes and used my hands to cover my head.

I was 18 years old, my name was Usagi Sato and today I was going to die. The last thing I heard was the sound of a bell.

Durarara

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