Durarara!-
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Stupid Baka!

At the moment this doesn't have a name, so if anyone could think of a name it would be appreciated! Now I have only watched the Subbed Anime of this and I don't know if I've kept Shizuo in character, so if he is a little bit OOC then I am deeply sorry for that and anyone who would like to help me keep him in character would also be appreciated.

Warnings: Mention of Rape latter on, attempted rape latter on and might be a Lemon as well, depends.

Disclaimer: I do not own Durarara! but I own Sakura Aisu and this storyline.

Sakura Aisu walked around the streets of Ikebukuro in daze. Her bright golden eyes that were covered by glasses were sparkling with excitement; she spun in a slow circle. Never before had she seen so many massive buildings in one place or people for that matter. A breeze caught her auburn hair, it blowed in-front of her, it was long reaching her knees and was held up in a ponytail/bun by a butterfly clip, she had smaller butterfly clips holding her plaited fringe on the sides of her head.

She let a small innocent smile embrace her face as she spotted a park nearby, she loved parks, ever since she was small and her mother would take her there to get away from her father. That trail of thought made her smile falter before, with practiced ease, she pushed the thoughts to the back of her mind and locked them away in a draw marked DO NOT OPEN! She giggled slightly making a few people glance at her weirdly.

She shrugged her shoulders as she made her way through the paths of the park looking up at the blooming flowers. She wore quiet a bubbly out-fit, one that she doesn't wear often however. She wore a pink skirt with a bubble hem that went halfway down her thigh, white boots with a thick heel and a white top that was tight around her chest but flared out around her stomach it had no sleeves.

She smiled randomly at people who passed her, they smiled back at her, and some even bowed to her. She felt at home here, even though she didn't like loud noises or crowded places much, the people here reminded her of the lovely people at her old farm Village up at the top region of the main Island of Japan.

Sakura raised an eyebrow as the people around her became immobilized; she titled her head when she saw what appeared to be a vending machine, flying through the air. 'Well, that's not something you see every day,' she mused to herself. She traced the path the vending machine was taking and noticed a small boy on the ground. Her eyebrows furrowed and she looked back up at the vending machine. 'It looks like it's going to hit him!'

Without a though, she dashed forward, covering the distance with long, strides, her legs moving quickly to get to the kid. She measured the distance in her mind and dived forward, gathering the kid in her arms and rolling out of the way of the vending machine. She heard people let out breathe of shock at the girl who moved so fast to save a boy from something they appeared to be used to.

She glanced behind her and sighed. 'That was a close one,' she thought. She looked down at the child in her arms that seemed to nearly being going into shock. His big green eyes had tears in the corner.

"Hey, it's alright," she whispered smiling down at the kid who looked back up into her eyes and sniffed loudly. "That was a close one wasn't it?" she asked. The kid nodded slowly. "Do vending machines fly often around here?" she was trying to get the kid to talk so that he didn't go into shock. 'Seriously, who the hell throws a vending machine in a populated area?' she asked herself keeping her anger in check until she met the person who threw it.

"Kira!" a voice screamed sharply to the left. Sakura stood up and turned to face a woman with black hair and blue eyes, her tear stained face made the kid, Kira, start to cry again. "Oh, thank god! You're alright!" she rushed forward and took Kira out of Sakura's arms. She pulled Sakura into a hug and kissed her cheek. "Thank you, thank you so much for saving my baby boy!" Sakura bowed and waved away the thank you after she was released from the mother's strong grip.

"Please, it was my pleasure," she replied with a smile as she ruffled Kira's hair, who beamed up at her. "I have to ask but is it natural for things that aren't meant to fly around here to fly?" the mother looked at Sakura and saw the confusion on her face.

"You're knew around here aren't you?" receiving a nod she smiled and gave her a warning. "Whatever you do stay away from Shizuo Heiwajima, you do not want to get him mad." Sakura frowned, a bit confused by the warning but was willing to bet that this Shizuo Heiwajima guy is the one that endangered Kira's life. She felt her temper flare even further but wouldn't let it snap until she came upon this person.

"Thank you for the warning," she said with a bow. "By the way my names Sakura Aisu."

"Elena Solarist," the mother said. Sakura smiled once more before walking off in the direction the vending machine came from. She let her temper snap then and there. Her mouth became a thin line and purple fragments started to appear in her eyes which narrowed down.

Everyone got out of her way as she literally stormed her way to where she could hear the faint sound of yelling. She started to jog before sprinting wanting to get there sooner and give Shizuo Heiwajima a piece of her mind, little did she know what would come of this meeting or just how dangerous he is or what would come of their lives from her doing that.

When she got there she saw ten guys on the ground not really moving but twitching and one guy with badly dyed blonde hair and purple eyes, wearing a bartender uniform. She saw some people lingering on the outskirts, far enough away to appear to be not watching yet close enough to see. Taking a deep breath and pushing the slight fear that raced through her heart down she opened her mouth prepared to give this stupid baka a piece of her mind.

"Hey! Guy with the horribly done dye job!" she called out. Everyone looked at her like she was nuts. Everyone knew not to piss Shizuo off when he was already in a bad mood. "Are you Shizuo Heiwajima?" She took a step forward, faltered a little bit when he turned to glare at her but pushed the electric shock of fear down, determined to let this male know just what she thought.

Shizuo Heiwajima looked up and towards the sound of a female voice. He was already in a bad mood and someone just insulted the job that his brother did on his hair. He was stunned for a second when he saw a girl of about eighteen or so standing there looking furious wearing clothes that made her look very harmless particularly the glasses. In fact what surprised him more was that she hardly seemed afraid of him even though she obviously knew his name and he couldn't think of a reason why she would be angry with him at all, he had never seen her previously either, now he doesn't have a good memory but he would remember someone who wasn't scared of him.

"Who's asking?" he growled, feeling his eye twitch and a vein pop up in his forehead. Sakura walked right up to him and jabbed him with her pointer finger. Yes, she could feel the killed intent radiating off of this guy along with his power but she didn't really care at the moment, later she might realise what she did was a mistake but her rage was overtaking at the moment.

"Sakura Aisu," she growled right back. "And you throwing a bloodily vending machine in the air nearly hurt a little kid!" she pronounced each word with a jab of her finger.

"So, what?" Shizuo growled walking closer to the girl, Sakura, he thought she said her name was; he saw the tinniest flash of fear before it was replaced with an even bigger flush of vehemence. The purple in her eyes becoming more prominent.

"So what?" she repeated balling her hands up into fists. "I'll tell you what, you bloodily, stupid, cocky, stuck up bastard! You could have been arrested for murder or sued if the kid was only hurt!" and took one step back and swang her fist at him. She felt it connect to his check, she also saw him go flying back a few meters. She glanced at her know red knuckles. 'Wow, that guy has a hard head…and I hit him as hard as I could! He must be strong to only go back a few meters, I mean I'm obviously not as strong as him but I am stronger than normal,' she whined a bit in her head.

She let a small smirk appear on her face as he sat up with blood coming out of his nose. He blinked slowly at the tall, yet small looking girl before looking at the space her punch put between them and the pain he felt in his cheek.

"And that is what I call karma!" she cheered, triumph clearly written all over her face. "And with that my dear annoying, childish friend I bid you goodbye and I hope I never have to see you again."

She turned around on her heels and walked away, with a little skip to her walk. Shizuo stood up and glared after the girl, a little disappointed that there wasn't anything for him to throw at her. 'Humph! She pisses me off nearly as much as the flea does,' he thought wiping the blood from his nose. 'And she must be pretty strong to knock me back, I'm afraid I disagree with you on your last sentence…Sakura was it? Because I very much want to meet you again to see just how strong you are.'

By the next day news had gotten round of a girl, who was obviously in high school punching and knocking Shizuo Heiwajima down. Apparently she had called herself Sakura Aisu and so many people wanted to meet her especially Izaya Orihara and I think we all know why he wants to meet her but fate and destiny have other plans for her and karma thinks it's about time that Izaya doesn't get something he wants for once.