PS: So, This would be my first DNAngel fic. WARNING! Yaoi is contained in this fic. if you don't like it, then don't read it. Rating is for language. So with that, on to the...
Disclaimer: I do NOT, I repeat, DO NOT own DNAngel. Thanks. n.n
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"Daiissukeee! Can we please just call a cab? The bus doesn't even stop here!!!" A frustrated girl yelled at her friend, who was waiting by the curb. The redhead turned around and smiled softly.
"Be patient, Tsuka-san. I'm sure we can stop it if we try." The pale teenager, Michi Tsukamizu, mumbled something under her breath. Daisuke would forever be the optimist; the "very-annoying-sometimes" optimist. Michi idly wondered what would happen if something terrifying happened to Daisuke. Would his world shatter, or would he remain optimistic?
Michi sat under a tree near the curb, under which a blue eyed boy was standing. Michi sighed. 'He isn't even breaking a sweat! God, why'd it have to be so damn hot on the last day of school?!' she fumed silently to herself. "That boy…"
"Oh, let him have his way for once." The pale girl locked her black-red eyes into the other teens blue ones. "Besides, if the bus doesn't stop, we can call a cab and ask them to bring some ice or something. Is that alright Michi-sama?"
"Fine." Michi said, practically giving up. "As long as we get out of this godforsaken heat. But you owe me one Satoshi."
"Then, I'm yours Taukamizu-sama." Satoshi uttered, words battling against the humidity. He knew Michi always had hard times in heat, but with the added humidity, it was making her even more impatient and irritable. A loud whistle directed the two teen's attention to the curb. Daisuke was waving his arms and jumping up and down slightly, trying to catch the attention of the oncoming bus. To the two skeptic's surprise, the bus slowed to a steady halt in front of Daisuke. Michi glowered as she stood up, helped slightly by Satoshi. Daisuke beamed in their direction as the stepped on to the run down bus.
"Miss the train?" The driver asked with a smile. Daisuke smiled and shook his head.
"No, we're headed to the cemetery." He took out a set of six black and white roses that Michi had spent the last month searching for. Michi started to prod Satoshi's arm with her index finger when he sat down.
"Did you bring the pictures with you?" she asked, continuing to prod Satoshi's arm. He swatted the finger away from his arm with one of said pictures. He seriously wondered if Michi was turning 5 tomorrow instead of 17.
"Yes, of course I brought them. I fail to see why we need to bring them, however." Satoshi rolled his eyes when Michi scowled at him.
"So they can see how much we've changed in the past year." Michi spat at the brunette. A rare sneer played across the older teen's lips.
"Not that you've changed much." He hissed slightly at Michi. She leaned back in mock horror, placing her hand over her heart.
"That one hurt, Hiwatari!"
Daisuke watched as the insults where thrown back and forth, each having its own little explosion on the person it was aimed at. Daisuke sometimes doubted that Michi and Satoshi where actually dating, but they had rare moments in public that confirmed the two really loved each other. Really, really rare moments. Daisuke hoped to dear gods he wasn't like this when he was dating Riku Harada. Daisuke shook his head for a moment to get rid of the echoing name. Riku was part of a very...horrifying time in his life.
"Don't even think about it." Daisuke looked up as Satoshi snapped rather violently at Michi, who was leaning away from the bluenette. Daisuke figured sub-consciously that Tsuka-san had mentioned something about biting. That always seemed to piss off Hiwatari-kun.
"Jeeze, 'Toshi. I was just kidding." Michi glanced down at the floor. "I'm sorry."
Satoshi sighed, lightly kneading his fist into Michi's cheek. "You're such a loser, you know that Michi-sama?"
Michi nodded slightly and leaned her head against Satoshi's shoulder, trying to fight back tears. Daisuke smiled softly. Michi could throw insults like grenades, but if she thought she'd deeply hurt anyone she loved, she'd get very upset with herself. She'd been that way ever since Daisuke first met her.
'Maybe her kidnappers made her like that?' Daisuke thought idly. The bus came to a screechingly loud halt in front of the cemetery. The bus driver turned around and smiled at the three teens.
"This rides on the house, you three." She stated as Satoshi helped Michi out of her seat. Daisuke smiled at the driver.
"Thank you so very much!" he said with an enthusiastic smile. The group slowly stepped off of the bus and stared that the intimidating cemetery gates. They stared the group down with the pain and sadness held therin. Michi grabbed both Daisuke and Satoshi's hands as they prepared to enter the grave site of their families.
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Dark walked slowly down the street, attempting to hide the fact that he was severally ill. In fact, to most people around him, he probably looked drunk as hell. Damn this heat. His first day out of his living hell, and it felt like the heat was going to kill him. Dark smiled slightly to himself. Death didn't sound too bad right now. As a plus, Azumano was full of hunters. So if the heat didn't kill him, there were still plenty of people in the area that would gladly do the job.
Dark leaned against a lamp post, chuckling at himself. What was he doing? That person…they'd promised to come back. Dark dug a small note out of his pants pocket and unfolded it. He looked at the familiar, yet foreign scrawl, attempting to search for the person in his memory, to no avail. He smiled softly at the note, before folding it back up and putting it away.
'They must have had a reason for not coming back. But…I didn't exactly hold up my end of the bargain anyway…' Dark sighed. His one condition was to stay himself in the midst of insanity. The person who wrote that note obviously thought Dark had more strength that he really contained.
Regaining a posture similar to a drunkard, Dark walked a few more yards to the gates of a cemetery, before swaying slightly. He gripped onto another lamppost before glancing at the slightly out of place grave site. Dark noticed three figures at a large family grave towards the back gates. 'A vampire, and two humans, huh?' The group captured Dark's attention and refused to let it go, no matter how much Dark tried to focus on getting the hell out of the heat. Being a vampire himself, he honestly wondered what this one – a girl, possibly – would be doing with two human boys in the middle of the hottest day of the year.
Dark walked through the open gates, wanting to get a closer look.
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Michi placed a set of roses and a picture of herself and Satoshi on her mother's grave, along with the picture of the group Daisuke had placed there earlier. She sighed slightly.
"I think we're done here, right?" She muttered to Satoshi, glancing at Daisuke. This was his first time have to leave anything at a grave that belonged to his family. He was staring down at his grandfather's grave, a tear sliding down his cheek. "Daisuke?"
The redhead looked up and turned to smile at Michi. He nodded slightly, indicating that he was ready to leave this godforsaken place. They started to depart when Michi stopped dead in her tracks. Something had hit her ear drums that didn't belong in a cemetery. A body, a body that still had a life or rather, a soul, hit the ground with a soft thud.
"Guys!" She yelped, desperately looking behind each grave. She found the source of the noise and held back a scream. The purple haired boy set Michi's head reeling with memories of the past. "I'm going to need help over here."
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PS: So, with the first chapter done, I pray I'm not the suckky writer I think I am.