Disclaimer: I don't own Durarara! or any of the characters from the anime. Also this fic if rated M for violence, dark story lines, language, and maybe a lemon haven't decided on the last one.

The girl who didn't seem to care about anyone, including herself, found herself in a very strange situation. She had stumbled across a man laying in the middle of a dark ally bleeding out through a wound on his side and another from his leg. This man happened to be in the path on her running rout, and running was about the only thing she did care about. If this man died here it would cause this ally to be a crime scene and that would interrupt her running rout.

She knelt down next to the man and dug around in the back pack her brother insisted she keep with her. Lucky for the man the girl's over protective brother made her carry a first aid kit, as well as a knife and a few other items. Those were his terms for letting her run alone at night.

The girl felt queasy as she lifted the man's shirt enough so that she could examine the wound. It seemed there was a bullet embedded in his skin. She pulled up the sleeves of her overly large hoodie and as quickly as she could she taped a bandage over the wound and wrapped some gauze around wound in his leg. To the girls surprise the man was regaining consciousness. A normal person would be out until they had proper medical treatment.

"Here let me help you." She stood and reached her small hand down to the man, she really wanted to finish her run but it would be trouble if she let the man die.

"Thanks but I don't need your help." The man stood up a little unstable and looked around and then down at his wounds, "I've been shot."

"Yes you have. Now shut the hell up and let me help you. It's not a hospital but I know a place near by that can treat you. The bullets are still inside I just tried to slow the bleeding." The man's face contracted with annoyance for a second at the girls words. She ignored this and pulled one of the mans arms over her slender shoulders, she wasn't quiet tall enough to much help, "as payment for helping me would you please not tell the man I'm bringing you to where you were shot. The ally that is, I think the wounds are pretty obvious."

The man looked down at the girl, his blond hair hanging down in his face. He was used to help not being free, but it was an odd request. Despite the oddness he gave a nod in agreement not feeling up to talking just yet. It appeared to him that they were heading in the direction of a friend of his, why this small girl would know his friend he wasn't too sure he wanted to know.

Once they arrived at an expensive looking apartment building the girl left the man in the elevator and pushed the correct button to get him to the doctor, "I'll meet you up there." She gave the man a wide smile.

The man gave the girl a confused look as she took off towards the stairs. He was mildly surprised to see the girl leaning on the wall outside the elevator when the door opened once more, "Oh good you didn't die on your way up here." She smiled at the man again her emerald green eyes shining in the light. He didn't know why but there was something about that smile that pissed him off, it seemed like a lie.

Before the man could protest the girl had pulled his arm over her shoulder and was leading him to a door. He knew this place it belonged to the perverted doctor Kishitani Shinra. The girl didn't bother with knocking instead just choosing to open the door and lead him inside.

"Shinra I found a patient for you!" She called out to the white haired man than was sitting upon the couch.

"What kind of stray did you bring home this time Ayame?" His playful voice replied before his eyes widened at seeing just who she had brought with her. "Shizuo! What happened? How are you even walking?"

The injured man who was addressed as Shizuo straitened himself and walked over to the couch, "A couple men shot me! This girl patched me up a little but said the bullets where still inside."

"Ayame why didn't you retrieve the bullets before covering the wounds!?" The doctors voice was a little winey as he gathered the tools he needed.

The girl didn't reply as she was far too busy trying to wash the blood off her, scrubbing her hands raw. Instead of replying she threw a metal cup at Shinra's head. He knew that blood was something that normally made her pass out and was curious about why she hadn't just left Shizuo where she had found him.

"So you got shot and decided to pick up a chick on your way up?" Shinra gave Ayame a look as he spoke telling her to be quiet and gave Shizuo a smile.

Shizuo proceeded to crush the cup that had landed near by, "She wouldn't leave me alone!"

"So what happened anyway?" Shinra was working on getting the bullet out of his leg.

"Well I thought I had just slipped in the rain, but when I woke up I realized there was blood coming from my leg and my side. I was going to kill the men who had shot me but they had ran off before I was able to get to my feet."

"Pretty dumb huh." The doctor was talking to another girl that had walked up behind Shizuo looking concerned.

"Do you want to live?" Shizuo glared at the doctor and leaned forward.

"I'm sorry!" The doctor jumped away from the threat and bowed him head.

"Just fix me up already I've got to go kill the bastards who did this to me."

"No you need to rest!"

"No they're dead! And the ass hole who ordered it Masaomi Kida!" the aggressive blond hit his hands together.

The girl that had joined the two talking made a beeline for the door and ran out before anyone had the thought to stop her.

Shinra went to chase after her but ran back to Ayame and handed her a syringe, "Please make sure he rests!" and then proceeded to run out of the door after the girl.

A few minutes had past in silence before the man stood up. Before he could get too far the girl got in his way, "No you need to rest."

"I'm gonna be fine now get out of my way!" Shizuo was starting to get really annoyed.

"You're just going to open your wounds!" Ayame hopped onto the arm of the couch so that she was just a tad bit taller than Shizuo. She took a deep breath before she could talk herself out of it and kissed the man.

The man had never thought that anyone would want to kiss him, let alone out of the blue, and was momentarily forgot about what he was doing. Ayame used her chance and stabbed Shizuo in the neck with the syringe that the doctor had given her and pushed the plunger down.

The man pushed her forward so that they both landed on the couch, "what the hell was that!" His world was starting to darken.

"I'm sorry but I had to make sure you rested." She gave him that smile that pissed him off again.

Ayame, being much smaller than Shizuo, was trapped under the man who had fallen unconsicous once more. For some reason she knew that he wouldn't be out for too long but hopefully it would be enough. She wasn't sure what compelled her too but she found herself running her hands through the mans soft blond hair.

At some point Shizuo came to again a little confused about why he was being embraced. The girl who had tricked him had apparently fallen asleep once she realized that she couldn't move the muscular man off herself. The hood on her hoodie had fallen away revealing an almost perfect complexion and a gentle smile. If the man hadn't known better he would have thought he'd fallen asleep on a life sized doll.

"Shizuo." The normally playful voice of the doctor was cold as he spoke, "just what did you do to my little sister while I was gone?"

"What do you mean what did I do? She's the one who freaking stabbed me in the neck!" He removed himself from the tangle of limbs he had become entrapped in and stood up, "Wait since when did you have a little sister!"

Shinra relaxed a little a slightly distant look on his face, "I suppose for a while now. She lived over seas until about a year ago otherwise she would have been a grade below us. She lives here with me and Celty."

Shizuo suddenly remembered that he was out for blood and ran out the door to get back at the men who had shot him. Luckily he checked his phone as he ran and discovered that his main target had been framed and where to find his new one. Celty pulled through for him this time.

That was the first time that the girl who cared more than she knew and the man who was quick to anger met each other. Neither of them knew that from this day on their fates had been intertwined.