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Warning: this is a story of a shonen-ai relationship. Read at your own risk. Thank you

Dark talking

Daisuke talking to Dark

Prologue

"Lets never have children"

"What! But why Riku!" Daisuke asked.

"Well, when I say . . . what I'm about to say is that I don't want to have children, 'cause then Dark will come back in our lives"

"I wouldn't mind that"

"Daisuke! I hate Dark, and all he did was mess up your life, so I refuse to have a child!"

Daisuke . . .

" Who said he messed up my life? What if it was a girl, Dark can't come back if it's a girl"

"We can't be sure we'll be that lucky"

Daisuke . . .

"But what if-"

Daisuke, it's ok, I don't mind.

But Dark!

It's fine, there are other Niwas, and when one turns fourteen, I'll take over and come look for you.

But I don't want you to go. Daisuke's eyes began to water.

"I'm sorry Daisuke" Riku caressed his wet cheeks. "I love you" Daisuke looked up at her, stared into her eyes, and choked

"What?"

"I love you"

See you later Dai!

No! Wait!

I'm sorry Daisuke, but I have to go.

Don't go, stay. Tears rained down his face.

You know I can't. Daisuke could hear his voice become softer.

But I'll never see you again. Why can't you stay?!

Daisuke could feel invisible arms give him a farewell hug as Dark said, I can't stay. I'm sorry. Don't be sad, you have Riku, don't be sad. His voice was cracking now too. You where my favorite Niwa, you know that. Even though you gave me hell. Please just forget about me, and be happy. His arms began to evaporate.

Don't go. Daisuke pleaded.

I'm sorry. Goodbye.

The red head could not feel Dark's arms around him any more, nor could he feel him at all. He was gone, and Daisuke felt empty and alone. Nothing seemed right, and he shivered even thought it was summer. He cried harder even though he ran out of tears. He cried out Dark's name, even though he would never hear. He buried his face in Riku's shirt, while she hugged him. Telling him it was going to be all right and kept repeating saying sorry. Why was it, that all they ever did, was say sorry?