Oi! This is my second story written, but I deleted my first story! I'm still learning how to write better so, FLAMES ARE WELCOME! I like criticism!
Summary: Daisuke and Satoshi learn to separate their bodies from Dark and Krad and they now live together in a mansion, when they meet a girl in a grocery store.
Daisuke: 18 (senior), Satoshi:18 (senior), Dark 20?, Krad: 21?
Daisuke has grown out his hair and it is a little passed shoulder length. Satoshi's hair is longer also, it's layered and almost reaches his shoulders. They are both tall skinny built teens. Everyone works in a clothes modeling business. Dark and Krad are the same. Parings: DaixSato and DarkxKrad.
Disclaimer: I do not own DNAngel… and I don't think I ever will…sniffle
WARNING! Yaoi, boy/ boy love, violence, attempted suicide, and bad language! DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ!!!!
Chapter 1: Memories
I can't stop… I- I don't know how.
Running, running from my memories, those cold dead eyes in my living room, my life, my destiny… Him. His harsh golden eyes haunting my thoughts.
I just kept running.
Everything was a blur… was that the park? I must have been running for miles. Oh well, I was going to distance myself from That Man as much as I could with my little seven year old legs. I was out of breath and lost.
I finally stopped. I looked around, where was I? The forest? I didn't even know there was a forest in Azumano… Have I seriously ran to the city limits? I walked into a clearing. There was a cliff a few feet away and a boy was sitting on the edge, shaking. Oh, it's raining, he's probably cold.
I walked up slowly and noticed bruises lining his arms. There are so many of them… Did he fall?
His hair was abnormally spiky and bright red. He was probably five to six years old. As soon as I got close enough, I could hear him muttering, "Mommy doesn't love me… she doesn't even like me… hates me… Mommy wants me--" I step on a twig, startling the young child. He turned to look at me. I gasped, his eyes were captivating. Even though they were red and swollen, he looked at me in the purest innocence. Big and round and…red? Were his eyes really red? Nah, it's probably just from crying.
Tearing my eyes from his I realized there was blood dripping from a cut on his face which was surrounded by a bruise. The mysterious red head hugged himself. There was blood all over his shirt, from his wrists.
"H-hello, Mister," the shy boy muttered. His voice was quiet and broken.
I sat down next to him on the grassy cliff. "Hello," I answered back. I looked over the edge of the cliff to the grassy meadow below. That's a long way down.
We sat in silence as we sniffled a wiped away tears. Curiosity soon got the best of me: "What happened?" We spoke at the same time. The kid blushed and looked away. I have to admit, it was cute. Silence again.
"So, what's your name?"
"Daisuke Niwa."
"Good Morning, Hiwatari-kun," the little red head said. I looked up from my book to see the shy boy standing in front of my desk. That's odd…
"You're unusually early today, Niwa-kun." His trademark blush replaced his natural skin color as he turned his head to the side. I jumped when I saw the edge of a bruise at the base of the-- now ten year old-- boy's neck. Along with bandages that were peaking out from beneath the long sleeved school shirt. She found him.
"Can I talk to you during lunch today?" Oh shit.
"We are going o have a new student join our class today, so please greet him with your kindest smiles!" My overly hyper seventh grade teacher announced to the class as she invited the new kid in. I jumped out of my skin, I could never forget that face anywhere.
"DAISUKEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as tears spilled out of my eyes. I ran to the middle of the street and our fingers brushed as the car smashed into my face, Daisuke rolling over the hood.
Gentle arms rapped around the screaming and crying eighteen year old as he woke from his nightmares.
"Are you O.K., Satoshi?" The owner of the arms asked from behind Satoshi. He rolled over and faced a very beautiful boy his age with long grown out red hair and a skinny build. His gorgeous eyes glowing like a cat's in the night, red and innocent.
"Yeah, just … vivid memories…" He hugged his boyfriend as he heard stomping outside the door.
The door slammed open making everyone jump. Once the two boy's eyes adjusted to light, revealing sheet clad Dark, with a very angry look on his face and Krad with a…sword? They didn't get a chance to ask about it before Dark burst out, "Jesus Christ! Satoshi, Are ya tryin' to give me a heart attack?!"
"Yeah, Dark, I just went completely out of my way to give you a heart attack in the middle of night, while waking up Daisuke as well?" Satoshi commented dryly. Dark lightened up, at least he knew Satoshi was back to his normal self. He must be getting better after all.
Sorry if I confused you! That's all for now, I've already written the next chapter and it's longer! I'll post the next chapter after five reviews (including flames). I'm not trying to ask for too much am I? Thanks for reading!
