Me- Hello! Ok this is my first D.NAngel fanfic! And the Oc's names are kind of boring but its a good story! I hope you enjoy and review! And i know the characters aren't exactly as they are in the anime/manga but give me a break i had to change it to fit the story.

Discalmer- I don't own D.N.Angel but if i did it would still be going and it would be SO different!!


Rain fell from the gray sky and a slight chill filled the air. Many people were lined up in front of a large mansion for mourning. A wooden casket with golden trim was placed in the center of a large and once cheery room. On it laid a picture with Riku Harada smiling back at the heartbroken people. An old man with spiky gray hair and a black suit stood praying, at his side was a sixteen-year old boy with bright red hair and a matching black suit. His eyes were filled with memories and tears as he mourned his love's life. He had to walk out of the room quickly before he really started to cry.

"Niwa-kun," called an airy voice. He turned around to see Risa with tears streaming down her cheeks. After two years she had grown taller and rounded out more as a woman. She had on a low-neck black dress and her once light brown hair was colored black as well. Riku ran up to him and embraced him. Before Risa had come he would have been embarrassed about even touching her, but now he didn't even move. Now he was ridged as she rubbed her face into his broad chest.

"Niwa-kun, please don't leave me," she whispered into his chest. He pushed her away gently with pleading eyes.

"I am sorry Risa-chan," he said in a deep voice. Daisuke walked out of the mansion with the old man following him. He walked with a quick stride but he had a beat-up posture. The old man easily caught up to Daisuke but didn't ask him anything. After losing Dark two years ago it was hard on him losing another person close to him. Riku had died by being hit by a trolley car that was about to hit Daisuke. He blamed himself for it and was dying mentally.

After a few minutes of walking the pair came to a quaint, little house. They walked inside to meet Emiko and Kosuke.

"Dai-chan!" she said with fake enthusiasm. He gave her a quick wave and went into his bedroom.

"Don't worry about him. He'll get better with time," said the old man. Emiko and Kosuke nodded in agreement but sighed. At the moment it seems like Daisuke would never be his happy self again.

The next morning Daisuke went to school without a word.

"Dai-chan, be back at four o'clock and 27 seconds!" Emiko called after him. He nodded his head that he understood and went on. The walk to school was filled with happy people but not a happy Daisuke. He wondered what he would do without Dark or Risa-san. Now the sky was a bright blue and seemed to be mocking him.

"Daisuke!" yelled a familiar voice. A man with a sculpted chest and wavy brown hair ran after him with a confident stride. His brown eyes sparkled with comic happiness.

"Oh hey Saehara," Daisuke said sullenly.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked shaking his depressed friend. After a few seconds of Daisuke giving him an empty look he got it.

"Oh."

Daisuke laid his head on his desk listening to Seahara drone on about his newfound journalist career an dhow he could get some 'good' pictures of Riku. Daisuke just sighed heavily.

Another one of Daisuke's friends popped in next to him. He had messy blue hair and was very tall. His glassed shielded his unemotional eyes but a small smile adorned his lips.

"Well look its Hiwatari!" Saehara said smiling.

"Hey," Daisuke said. Over the years Hiwatari had become more like a typical teenager due to his newfound friendliness. But he still had some of the old Hiwatari in him.(A.N: Ugh he creeped me out! Even if at the end he gave Risa the 'look' at the end of the anime he made me think he was gay!! And his kissed my Niwa-kun!! XC)

After hours of Hiwatari and Saehara trying to cheer him up Daisuke was still depressed as ever. With out his holy maiden or Dark his world had collapsed. It was a wonder to him how people could be so happy after Riku had just died. He slowly made his way back to his house with a miserable aura around him.

"Aww Daisuke, why so sad?" Towa asked. With was on her shoulder and tilted his head cutely. Daisuke just shrugged his shoulders and kept his eyes to the floor.

"Dai-chan don't be sad! You'll be better over time!" Emiko said, in a failed attempt to get him to smile. Kosuke just sighed and sank down on the couch. Daisuke walked up to his room with everyone watching him. They were all hoping he would be happier soon.

In his room Daisuke had pulled out an old oil painting of Riku from his closet. Tears from in his mature eyes and he threw it back in the closet in frustration. He could be dead if she did save him and it was all his fault, in his mind at least. Daisuke climbed into his bed and pulled the covers over his head. He sighed heavily as the tears came down his cheeks. No one would dare disturb him for the rest of the day.

After the Niwa family had all fallen asleep in their beds a voice could be heard. It was the voice of a teenage girl. Her voice was almost a sweet melody that called out to someone. Instantly Daisuke awoke but something was different about him. He pushed With off of his chest and walked down the stairs and out the door of his house.

At the same time an old and sealed artwork began to glow slightly. The beautiful, melodic voice was calling it too. The chains around it broke and a dark homicidal laugh came from it. Two spirits flew from the Black Wings, one pure white and the other black as the midnight sky. The dark one had flown into Daisuke's body but he took no notice.
"Daisuke? Daisuke wake up you idiot!" a voice screamed at Daisuke. He on into a museum and easily slipped past the security. Now the hypnotic voice was growing louder and more pleading, drawing Daisuke to it. He stopped at a gold framed painting.

It was composed of a woman bound in golden chains underwater. Her golden hair was flying around her and her mouth was open in an angelic song. Icy blue eyes stared toward the surface in a desperate attempt to free herself. It was called 'The Bounded Lady.'

Now a body shimmered behind Daisuke. It was a handsome boy about seventeen or eighteen with purple eyes and wild purple hair. He was trying to reach his old companion but a shield was around Daisuke.

"Not again," he mumbled. But Dark had a strange feeling that in his past he had mixed with this painting but those memoires were faded and blurry. Now he was too worried about Daisuke. He had stepped into the painting without any word to Dark.

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In the painting Daisuke couldn't remember how he got there. He opened his mouth but only found water. It was strange because he could breathe. Now he could hear an alluring song coming from below him. A girl about seventeen or eighteen was bound to the ocean floor and was singing, the water carrying her song. Daisuke swam to her quickly and pulled the chains violently. The song the girl was singing had become weaker and Daisuke was more worried that she couldn't breathe like him. All he could think about now was freeing the girl from her bindings.

"Daisuke," she called in the melodic voice. He pulled harder in a vain attempt to free her. She was now even thrashing around. For what seemed like hours or even days they tried to get her to escape. It was apparent now that she couldn't breathe and was sinking into unconsciousness. Daisuke pulled harder at the chains when he found the broke easily. He looked up to see Dark swimming toward him with a black feather in his hand. The girl floated upwards but Daisuke caught her. Without any kind of communication Dark wrapped his arm around Daisuke's waist and Dark cut through the water with the feather.

Daisuke saw Emiko, Kosuke, and his grandfather surrounding him. He relised now that he was still holding the girl from the painting. She had pale skin but rosy cheeks and her long, curly blonde hair reached her ankles. It took him a moment to figure out she was naked with her hair covering her. He jumped back, his face a deep shade of red.

"Oh Dai-chan I was so worried!" Emiko shouted and squeezed her son.

"Mom! I'm fine!" he said muffled. No one had noticed the girl in the room but Dark and Towa. Dark still had a felling he knew he from somewhere and Daisuke's grandfather looked shocked at the sight of the girl.

"It's her," he said simply.

"Who?" Daisuke asked. He was growing curious to the girl from the painting.

"Her name is Ren. (A.N: I know so unoriginal. Hey I got this from a dream so don't be mad at my habit for having bad names!) She is the reason why there are no female Phantom Thieves," he said sparking everyone's interest. Especially Emiko, for she had wanted to be a Phantom Thief since she was a small girl.

"Years ago Krad and Dark were not the only angels. There was also Ren and Tenshi. Dark and Krad had also not been enemies either. Ren and Tenshi held them together. Generation and generation the Niwa family and Hikari family were not enemies but friends. Dark, Krad, Tenshi, and Ren's D.N.A was passed down. Then that day came. Two woman from the Hikari and Niwa family thought that Ren and Tenshi were demons brought upon them and sealed them in paintings.

For years the Niwa family alone has looked for those very paintings to unseal them from their eternal slumber." He said seriously. Daisuke and the others were deeply confused but Dark's memories of Ren were returning. His feelings were also being awakened. Now her eyes fluttered and she let out a groan. Luckily for her Towa had covered her in a towel. She rubbed her head and looked around the room. Her icy blue eyes surveyed each and every one of them carefully. Then she looked down to see that she was just in a towel. Ren let out an ear splitting scream that had them cringing. She saw Dark and looked suspicious.

"Dark, that you?" she asked the same melodic voice that had drawn Daisuke into this mess. He nodded and she let out another scream and embraced him. She had taken no notice that he was bright red but she kissed him on both cheeks and smiled.

"Hello," he said in his deep voice and kissed her. She broke away quickly and rolled her eyes.

"You and your 'greeting' people," she said shaking her head. Then she remembered about the others in the room. She turned a deep shade of red and bowed to each of them,

"Hello, I am Ren," she said in a small voice,"Oh and you must be the one who saved me!" she said when she saw Daisuke. Ren ran up to him and hugged him tightly. She kissed him on both cheeks and ruffled his hair playfully.

"Dark where's Tenshi?" she asked, letting go of a flustered Daisuke, who fell to the floor. He shrugged and she made a pouting face,"And Krad?"

Dark let out a low growl at the thought of his other half. Everyone in the room was still confused but With, who jumped on Ren's shoulder.

"With! I missed you!" she said and curled him in her arms like he was a baby.

"So your Ren?" Kosuke asked. Ren nodded with an expectant smile.

"And you?" she asked politely.

"Kosuke and this is my wife Emiko," he said with a small gesture toward his vacant wife. Kosuke had heard many things about Ren and Tenshi amidst his travels, but he did think they were real. He had heard about their bridge between the light and dark of the wings of Darkness and all about each of them. He had also heard that once Ren had betrayed Dark for Tenshi but that was another myth, he hoped.

"Dark where's Bri?" Ren asked looking around. With seemed to perk up at the sound of Bri's name. Then a small scratching sound came and a small, white cat-like creature appeared.

"Bri!" Ren squealed. She picked Bri up as well and cradled both her and With in her arms.

"Bri is Ren's wings. Unlike Dark's wings hers are a light blue." Daisuke's grandfather said. Dark was now shimmering and he knew the magic keeping him out of Daisuke's body was wearing off.

"You have to leave? Aww, bye bye Dark Mousy!" Ren said happily as Dark went back into Daisuke's body.

"Well what do we do with her?" Daisuke asked.

"I guess we have to act as if she was a normal person until we find Tenshi," Daisuke's grandfather said.

"That means she's going to school with you Dai-chan!" Emiko yelled. She embraced Ren, who smiled and hugged her back happily.

"What's school," she asked innocently.

"You'll see," Kosuke said with a smile.

'Great now she's stuck with me,' Daisuke thought as Ren laid down on the couch


Me- I hope you liked it as much as i did writing it!OK now that sounded stupid but i'm too lazy to erase. I know i put in my own little Aouther's notes and if you don't like them tell me! And the reson Daisuke blushed so much is cuase well lets say she is bigger than what he is used to. If ya chatch my drift! Don't worry it won't become a lemon cause those are wrong. Ok so i hoped you liked it!