Life Changes

(Durarara)

What's up people of the internet, this is my first fanfic ever! I am still writing this so do not expect frequent updates. Also, go easy on the reviews as I do not take criticism well. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Durarara. If I did, I'd give it a name I could more easily pronounce.

Chapter One

It has been two years since the incident with the color gangs. Two years since Izaya left Ikebukuro. Everything was peaceful in the Tokyo district. The garden square was tranquil with its cherry blossoms in full bloom. Everyone was in a sweet state of serenity. Everyone but a black leather wearing biker with a yellow helmet.

Celty Sturluson is an immortal headless fairy known as a Dulahan. She rides a horse disguised as a midnight black motorcycle, and has a scythe that left anyone she cut a blubbering mess of fear. Nothing could make someone like that panic, right? Yeah, you would be wrong. Celty was in a complete state of utter panic, which is why she was in the park talking to her friend, Shizuo Heiwajima. Or at least, talking the best way someone without a head can, typing on her cellphone.

"What am I supposed to do? How did this happen? It shouldn't even be possible, right?"

Her frantic typing and pacing caused Shizuo's teeth to clench. Others in the square were starting to stare at the panicked biker which was certainly not helping his mood. He readjusted his sunglasses before pushing himself off of the motorcycle he was leaning on (aka Celty's horse). He grabbed her shoulders to get her to stay still, all the constant pacing was starting to piss him off.

"Will you calm down already? I can't understand you when you type like that."

If her mind wasn't in such disarray, she would have laughed at the thought of Shizuo telling her to calm down.

"Now before I can actually help you with this shit, just what the hell are you talking about? You asked me to help but you haven't actually told me why. The only thing you have told me is that it's about Shinra."

She was about to tell him when she stopped. Should I tell him? she thought. Another moment passed before she started typing.

"I can't tell you. Shinra should hear this first."

Shinra smacked his head, his eye twitching. 'What did I do to be put through this crap? If you can't tell me why the hell are you talking to me about it?"

Again she stopped for a moment.

"I guess I'm just trying to get the courage to tell him."

Celty could swear she could see worry on his face.

"You're not breaking up with him or anything are you? A heartbroken Shinra is not the kind of shit I ever want to go through."

She actually did laugh that time, her shoulders shaking in her silent mirth.

"No, nothing like that. Just . . . something important."

"Look, whatever it is I'm sure he can handle it. If not, make sure he lands on something soft."

With that, he turned and walked off, his hand raised waving goodbye.

"I got to go meet up with Tom, something about a new job, see ya."

Celty stood there for another moment thinking on what he said. Realizing he's right, she let out a mental sigh and drove off. Not wanting another run in with the cops, she obeyed traffic laws. Inadvertently, it was a good thing as it delayed her getting home and facing Shinra, though she knew she was only stalling. Entering their apartment, she set down her helmet, a cloud of black smoke billowed from her neck as she thought to herself,

I should just be honest with him.

That's when the object of her thoughts exited the kitchen.

"Celty, you're home. Anything interesting happen?" asked the 24 year old doctor. Shinra walked up to her, putting his arms around her and kissing her neck. A heart shape plume of smoke rose from her neck. She brought out her phone and typed to him,

"You could say that."

His curiosity was peaked.

"Oh? What happened?"

"You may want to sit down."

She led him to the couch where he sat on the furniture's arm.

"Celty whatever it is you can tell m-"

He was cut off by her finger on his lips. She stood before him and typed to him,

"Shinra, I'm pregnant."

As he feinted back onto the couch, Celty was glad she followed Shizuo's advice.