Disclaimer: I do not own GX, 5'Ds or anything Yugioh.

Special thank you to ChazzyLuverGurl for being my beta and helping me narrow down some ideas! This story wouldn't be here without your help! ;)

A/N: Alright, so here is the start of a new story. I wanted to post it before I started college but...yeah, I've been busy. XD It's just a different idea that popped into my head and I thought it'd be interesting. The original plan is that it will be shorter...I don't hope to drag it out but there will be a few chapters at least. It is AU but I'm going to try and include as much canon as I can. :P So I hope you enjoy! Let me know what you think.

Do You Believe In Angels?

He breathed in deeply as he drove down the long, winding road. It had been a long night and the fresh air, coming from his rolled down window, was more than welcoming. It helped to keep him somewhat awake. Working a double shift had probably not been the best idea but he had felt bad for the other guys, who would have surely been up all night putting the order away, and decided to stay to help. As he gripped the steering wheel tighter, he struggled to suppress a yawn. At that moment he then swore he would stop at the nearest coffee chain he could find. At least one had to be open at that time of night and he really needed the caffeine boost. Unfortunately, the road never seemed to end, much to his dismay. The winding part had levelled out and it was a straight ride all the way back into the city from that point on.

Only a few minutes had gone by when his eyes began to droop. He had tried to keep a focus on the city ahead but that only made it worse. The skyline in the distance twinkled hypnotically, making him sleepier. Before he had realized he had dozed off, he was startled awake by the flashing of bright lights straight ahead of him. Headlights. He had managed to swerve out of the oncoming truck's way but had veered into another car that had been on the other side of the road. The impact was immense as he had slammed right into the other vehicle's side. Both cars had then gone plummeting into the ditch on the side of the road, each twirling and tumbling madly. His car had been flipped upside down and his head got hit rather hard. Had he not been in such a daze he maybe would have seen the other car just slightly ahead, completely warped and smashed into a tree. Vaguely, he could hear the sound of screaming and crying before he passed out. There had been nothing but complete darkness and then, much later, light.

Chapter 1

-.When Angels Appear.-

The alarm clock buzzed for what seemed like an eternity before it finally had any effect on its owner. Yuki Judai groaned and slammed the contraption with a great vigour. He despised the thing but it was unfortunately needed or else he would never wake up and get his morning routine going. Not that he really had a routine. His motto was to try and take every day as it came and much to his dislike, that day he had work. That meant he was going to have to get his lazy butt out of bed, which was always easier said than done.

The brunet tried to sit up but lost his balance and did a glorious face plant into the floor instead. The teen was never known for being the graceful sort. He groaned and contemplated perhaps just staying there as he really didn't feel like moving. It seemed like a good idea and he probably would have gone through with it had it not been for the little spirit currently yelling in his ear.

"Ku Kuri!" It shouted. For something so small, it sure could make a lot of noise.

Judai stretched and sat up. "I know, I know. I'm working on it." He stood and then let out a huge yawn. It wasn't like he'd had a good night's sleep anyway, hadn't for years...he shoved the thought into the back of his mind. He didn't need to ruin his morning too. The spirit followed as the teen made his way to the kitchen.

Ever since he could remember, Judai had been able to see sprits. He could see all kinds but the ones he'd seen the most were those of lost souls. The souls of people, or even animals, who had died and, for their own reasons, still lingered on earth. Over the course of his life so far, he helped many spirits find peace, as helping others was in his nature. Though in the last couple of years or so, he hadn't been seeing as many spirits and he couldn't really explain why. Usually, he saw more than enough but currently the only one he really saw was Hane Kuriboh, the odd fur ball of a spirit who had taken to following him several years prior. It was strange but Judai stopped dwelling on it; he was too carefree to let something like that bother him for long. For the time being he was satisfied with believing he grew out of it or something. He was almost 19 but he hardly acted his age. Judai was famous for his childlike personality.

The pantry door was closed quickly as the teen decided on having some Lucky Charms cereal. As he poured the milk, he used his other hand to comb out his hair with his fingers. Hane Kuriboh looked disapprovingly at him.

Judai laughed, "But the comb is all the way back in my room...I think." The brunette paused momentarily but then quickly went back to his cereal.

Hane Kuriboh shook his head slowly. "Kuri..."

With his spoon still in his mouth, the teen mumbled, "Not like the comb helps anyway." He swallowed. "And you know it."

The spirit's tiny wings fluttered. Since meeting the boy, the spirit couldn't recall a time when his hair didn't look untamed and wild. All the same, he flew around the boy's room, determined to find the comb. If only to assure that one actually existed.

By the time Judai had finished his cereal and thrown on an outfit for work, he realized he had lots of time to spare. Which was odd considering he normally was always running late. He shrugged and continued to put on his shoes anyway. This just meant he wouldn't have to sprint to catch the train. Hane Kuriboh hovered over to say goodbye, giving up on trying to find a comb of any sort. Judai's hair would just have to stay the way it was.

The door creaked slightly as Judai opened it. "See you buddy! I'll be back around diner!" He waved and walked out the door as Hane Kuriboh chirped happily in reply.


Stepping out onto the stoop of the apartment complex, Judai found he had to shield his brown eyes from the sunlight. It was really bright and he couldn't see all too clearly. He took a moment for his eyes to adjust and when they did, he found his mouth hanging slightly open. Not too far in front, leaning on the fence, was a guy who had to be about his age. He had shocking teal hair and a light blue dress shirt on. His navy pants were accompanied with a unique style of boot Judai had never seen before. The guy's eyes were closed and he looked almost ethereal as he leaned elegantly with the sun shining off his porcelain skin . Maybe it was his looks but Judai couldn't explain why he felt drawn to the boy, an unnatural pull was tugging at him...and it freaked him out. Shaking his head, he started to walk. Awkward feelings aside, even if the guy's eyes were closed, gawking wasn't really polite.

As Judai commenced with his walk he noticed from his peripherals that the guy was behind him, casually sauntering. He found it odd but passed it off as possible chance. It was after three blocks and some swift turns that Judai began to get a little nervous. There was no chance the guy would be going this exact same way.

The brunet halted and turned around. "Umm...could you please stop following me?" He tried to sound annoyed but his expression melted and he couldn't help but stare once more. The boy in front of him now had his eyes open and the sight was breathtaking. They were crystal clear, an uncommon, soft, muted emerald. They shone brightly and it was hard to find any comparison. All his life, the brunette couldn't recall seeing anyone with an eye color like that. It was unearthly. He shook his head and closed his mouth for the second time that day. He coughed when he noticed he had still received no response. "Did you hear me?"

The teal haired boy's eyes widened and he looked around, almost as if to make sure there was nobody else about. "Umm...you're talking to me?" He pointed to himself and stared dumbly.

Judai nodded slowly, crossing his arms. "Yeah..."

Emerald eyes looked excited as the other exclaimed, "So, you can see me?"

Judai's eyes enlarged. Was this guy a spirit? "Yeah, why wouldn't I be able to?"

The other scratched his head and looked embarrassed. "Well, I don't know how to explain this but perhaps I should just be blunt...I'm not exactly living." He paused and then smacked his forehead. "Sorry! That was way too casual! I've never had to do this before...Please don't freak out."

Except Judai was far from freaked out; he was excited. So this guy was a spirit. He could see them again. Though it was strange...Normally he was able to tell when one was a spirit. He'd had no indication with this guy. Perhaps he was rusty. "No, it's fine! I'm used to this kind of thing. Lost spirits would come to me all the time."

He wavered slightly when he just heard the other giggle, "Is that what you think I am? I'm no lost spirit, thank you very much. I know my purpose."

Judai looked surprised. "Then what are you? You aren't alive."

The other nodded. "I was once, not long ago I think."

Judai shook his head. "Then you are a spirit. Denial is a normal step but it's best if you just come to terms with it."

Teal hair moved slightly in the wind. "I know I'm not a spirit." He then locked his green eyes with Judai's chocolate brown ones. "I'm your Guardian Angel!"

Silence followed for quite awhile. Ok, this spirit was really lost, Judai figured. He had heard many things come from souls in denial but, Guardian Angel? That was new. The brunet glanced at his watch. He didn't have much time for this. After work the guy would probably still be there as souls tended to cling to a familiar, limited space. He could help him then. He was decided. Without a word, Judai began to walk away. Telling the delusional spirit he would be leaving would probably just make things worse.

The green-eyed boy gasped and quickly went after him. "No, really, Judai! I know it must sound weird but I am your Guardian Angel! Please don't walk away!"

Judai stopped and turned around. By then he was freaked out and it showed. "Y-you know my name...? What else do you know?"

The self-proclaimed guardian smiled. "A lot! I've always been with you, Judai, since I can remember! The fact that you can now see me means you must really need my help."

The brunet looked nervous and upset. "And what would you say if I told you I think you are just some kind of lost spirit who also happens to be a stalker. It's creepy!" With that he began to walk away rather fast.

The other was desperate. He stepped in front of Judai, blocking his way. "No! I am an angel! Why won't you believe me?"

Still slightly rattled, Judai took a moment to calm himself down. "You are an angel you say?"

The other almost yelled, "Yes!"

The brunet decided to give the guy a chance. "Ok...so if you're an angel, prove it to me."

The other held out his hands, open faced. "I-I don't have a way to prove it." His emerald eyes looked distressed. "Don't you believe in angels?"

Judai just stared at the ground. "Show me your wings. That'll be enough proof for me."

The other seemed slightly confused. "My...wings?"

Judai nodded. "Yeah, like in all the pictures and whatever. Angels always have wings, or are you going to tell me that's not true?"

Emerald eyes saddened. "Only angels in Heaven have wings."

The brunet suddenly felt bad, like he shouldn't have asked. His voice was quieter and more tentative then. "Oh...then why don't you just go there? I'm sure it's a lot nicer."

The other shook his head. "I can't yet."

Then Judai looked confused. "Why not?"

The other bowed his head and looked down. He had a sad smile on his face. "That's not important." Suddenly, his shot up the sad smile replaced with a fresh, bright one. "But you are!"

Judai sighed. "You aren't going to leave are you...?"

The angel beamed, "Never have, never will!"

The brunet found his enthusiasm surprisingly refreshing. "All right Mr. Angel. You can stick around but don't cause me any trouble at work. Also, don't expect me to talk to you or anything until I'm done."

The emerald-eyed boy laughed, "That's fine. I'm used to you not talking to me anyway." When Judai didn't say anything he added, "And though I'm glad you're finally recognizing what I am, my name isn't Mr. Angel. It's Johan!"

Judai hummed, "Johan...?" The name rang a bell for some reason but he really didn't know why and suddenly, the awkward tugging feeling returned. Judai considered it for a moment. Maybe he was supposed to help this...'angel.'

Johan smiled. "Yup!"

Judai laughed, "All right, Johan. You're the first spirit I've seen in awhile so it must be destiny for me to help you or something. You are really odd but I promise I'll help your soul find peace!" He then flashed Johan a strange hand sign that was unique to him.

The angel looked slightly bemused but sighed. "I'm tired of repeating myself. So, whatever, you'll realize soon enough."

Judai ignored the comment as he glanced at his watch again. He literally jumped and began to sprint towards the train station. Johan laughed but followed loyally behind the whole way, somewhat amused. I'm the one who's destined to save your soul, Judai.


Work had gone by rather fast and though Judai had known Johan was around, he had barely noticed the other boy's presence at all. Currently, they were both on the train, on their way back to Judai's apartment. Johan was cheerfully humming away beside him and the brunet was beginning to wonder if the guy had any other emotion other than 'happy.' Not that he really minded; most lost spirits were downright depressing. Then again, most had reasons to be...It was always a great feeling for Judai when he could help them find peace and happiness once more. He was pulled out of his thoughts when Johan suddenly began talking.

"I noticed you don't look like you enjoy yourself at work much, Judai." He mused.

The brown-eyed boy sighed, "Well, duh. Working as an errands boy isn't exactly all that exciting."

"That other boy you work with seems to enjoy it." Johan stated.

"Yeah but that's Sho." Judai then waved his hand dismissively. "He's into that kind of thing but it's because of him I have that job. I'd probably be homeless without the help he gave me."

Johan looked thoughtful. "But if you don't enjoy it then you should quit, right? You are more than capable of finding a job you could enjoy."

Judai looked down. "Things...are more complicated than that unfortunately." When emerald eyes stared at him with confusion, he just stared back.

The other rubbed the back of his head, messing up his teal hair. "So...are you going to tell me what happened?"

The brunet gave him a sideways glance. "Hmm, I thought that you've 'always been with me?'" His eyes looked accusing. "Guess you skipped out on that part of my life or something?"

Johan looked hurt. "I-it's not like that..."

The brunet rested his hands behind his head. "I knew you were a spirit. What kind of Guardian Angel wouldn't have been there when I needed him the most?" An awkward silence followed as both didn't have much to say to the comment. Glancing casually, Judai could see that Johan looked absolutely devastated; obviously he did have emotions other than, 'happy.' The brunet lowered his arms and brought his head down slightly. The sound of the train moving on the tracks soon became overwhelming and the brown-eyed boy eventually felt a pang of guilt. Maybe he had gone too far. Sighing, he turned to Johan with a small smile on his face. "You know...you should just drop the charade. I already said I'd help you find peace. You don't have to pretend you're something you're not." When he noticed Johan's expression didn't change he added, "I'm not mad at you, it's okay...I mean--"

Teal hair danced as the angel shook his head, ceasing Judai's ramblings. "Please understand, it was never my intention to--It's not like I wasn't there because..." His hands were balled in fists and it was obvious he was more than a little distressed; he was taking this hard. "I'm...I'm sorry you feel like I've betrayed you..."

Judai furrowed his brows. "Ah...did you hear anything I just said?" He placed a hand on the other's shoulder.

Emerald eyes met his and they looked almost pleading. "Please, just let me explain. You don't understand." When Judai didn't say anything, he continued, "I've been with you since I can remember but that point only started after I died."

Judai paused and his brown eyes widened. "What? Then what about before you died? When you were alive?"

The other boy looked sad briefly but he hid it well. "I remember some things but for the most part it's fragmented."

The train's bell rang, warning passengers that a station was approaching. Removing his arm, Judai got up slowly, giving himself time to think about what he should say. He walked towards the door and got ready to exit. This was his stop. "So what you're saying is, you died and then your soul clung to me."

In the time the other took to think, Judai managed to get off the train and start on the walk back home. Johan's voice was hesitant, uncertain. "That...doesn't sound right for some reason. It's not like I clung to you, I know I'm destined to help you and that's why I'm here."

Judai noticed Johan had stopped walking and waited for him to catch up. "Ok, if that's the case...then why me?"

The teal haired boy didn't move, rather just stared at Judai with a questioning glance. "What do you mean?"

The wind tussled around their hair and Judai began to look slightly impatient. "Why is it you feel obligated to help me?" He looked down. "You could go help someone else who needs it."

When he lifted his brown eyes, he saw he was met with clear emerald ones. "I don't know how to explain it to you, Judai, but our souls are intertwined. You don't realize it but you do need my help. Something is haunting your mind and I need to help you overcome it. Together we can figure it out."

Suddenly, a strange mixture of emotions overcame Judai. They hit him in familiar flashes, like he had experienced them in that order before...and Johan was the trigger. He didn't know what to say so he backed up slightly and tried to laugh it off. "R-right. I think I'd know if something was haunting my mind."

"You do know. You've just grown accustomed to its presence." The brunette stopped laughing as Johan's voice grew serious. "It's what keeps you from sleeping, I've seen you try to fight it...Judai, it's slowly eating you away. It hurts." Johan brought a hand up to his own heart and gripped tightly. "I can feel it hurting you."

Unconsciously, Judai brought his own hand to his chest. Johan whispered, "When I died, I could feel my soul being released but I couldn't control where it went. My mind was blank but I remember feeling scared." The angel brought his eyes down. "Those were my first vivid memories. Just drifting, being pulled by some force I couldn't control. It felt like an eternity."

Taking a step forward, the brunette urged Johan to look back up. "That...sounds awful."

Bringing his eyes up to lock with Judai's, Johan continued, "Yes, but then suddenly, I felt warm and excited. It felt as though I were about to be reunited with a good friend." The angel's sad features began to melt away and a brilliant smile replaced them. "The feeling grew and I rode that feeling until it brought me to you."

Only then did Judai realize how tightly he was gripping at his shirt. He released his hand but kept his gaze on the boy in front of him, desperately trying to ignore the emotions racing through him. "Are...are you insinuating that...we knew each other?"

Nodding his head, Johan kept his hand on his heart. "You feel it too, the bond that connects us. It's hard for me to understand it. I have no memories from before but I can't deny that my soul tells me we are connected somehow." Judai's eyes widened. He didn't want to admit it but what Johan was saying seemed to feel true to him. They did feel connected somehow and Judai couldn't explain it...he was worried of what kind of connection they shared. His ears perked as the angel continued, "I don't know what it means yet but..." All other noise was suddenly tuned out. Judai could hear nothing but the sound of the other boy's voice as he confirmed what Judai feared to hear. "I think it's possible we knew each other, before this."

-.Chapter 1 End.-