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Title: Game Over

Summary: AU He kept his gaze on the man standing in his living room. "Kida, take Mikado-chan to your room. I need to talk to his brother." "Game over, Shizu-chan." "This isn't a game, Izaya-kun." Shizaya KidaMikado

The blonde bodyguard stood at the gates of Raira Academy, his hand on the shoulder of a younger blonde. "No more of your gang related issues, Kida. Call if you need a ride home. Try not to cause any trouble." The shorter blonde looked up at his brother. "You're one to talk, Nii-san. I don't think I'll be needing a ride," he smiled as he spotted his friends from the year before. "See ya, Shizuo!" The smaller blonde, known as Kida, ran towards a raven haired boy and girl. Shizuo smiled lightly and turned to walk down the street, meeting up with Tom at the corner. He lit a cigarette and shoved his hands in his pockets, crossing the street along side his employer.

Kida slung his arms over his friends' shoulders, wriggling his thin body between the two. "How was your summer break, my lovelies? Did you take your sister to the amusement park, Anri-chan," the boy asked the girl to his left. The girl smiled lightly, pushing her glasses up, and nodded. "Saika really likes the one in Shinjuku. We should all go someday," Anri responded in her timid voice.

Kida's face split into a large grin as he nudged the raven haired boy. "How about it, Mikado-chan? Let's go on a date," he teased. The raven's eyes widened and a light blush powdered the bridge of his nose to the edges of his ears. The older male's grin increased as he witnessed his friend's reaction. "I'm only kidding," Kida laughed. He brought his face closer to Mikado's. "Unless, you really do want a date with the great Masaomi Kida," he whispered, causing another layer of pigment on the boy's face.

The blonde danced his way around the two as they reached their respective classrooms. Mikado and Anri smiled, waving at the blonde before entering their classroom. Kida laughed and made his way to class seeing as there was no one else in the hallway but him.

A man sat his revolving chair, facing a large window. He swirled around in his chair and rested his elbow on his desk, holding up his cheek. "Mairu, you can't keep getting you and your sister in trouble. I can't keep going to Ikebukuro to pick you up. I have to work, you know. You two will have to stay at school until your brother gets out as well. Maybe if you're nice enough, he'll take off school and bring you home early. Class hasn't even started yet and you've already been sent to the principal's office," he spoke, rubbing his temples with his free hand. "Go call Mika-chan before class starts for him as well," he sighed, closing his cellphone. A woman walked in, holding an armful of folders. She dropped them on his desk, walking out of his office. "Those are due by tomorrow, Izaya-san," she spoke curtly before closing the door. Izaya eyed the closed door, letting his gaze fall down to the stack of folders. He sighed, massaging his temples to will away the headache soon to consume him.

Mikado looked up from his book as the teacher came in. The class stood and bowed to the man. "Ryugamine-kun, please report to the office. You have a phone call," he said after the morning announcements. The boy's eyes widened at the thought of going to the office, but nodded and left nonetheless. Mikado stuck his head through the small opening of the door, looking for anyone who may have his call on the line. "I'm Ryugamine Mikado. Is there a call for me," he asked softly. A woman looked up at the sound of his voice and gestured to the receiver laying on the desk with boards along the sides, allowing for some privacy.

He nodded and thanked the woman before quickly sitting on the stool and picking up the receiver. "Hello," he greeted nervously. Who could be calling him so early in the day? A soft voice responding calmed his nerves. "Mairu...trouble...pick us up?" Mikado made a face as he heard his youngest sister's name. Sighing lightly, Mikado responded carefully. "I'll see, Kururi. Why are you calling and not the one who started it?" He heard a light squeak on the other end. "Nicer..." The boy smiled, "It wouldn't have mattered if she called. I'll come get you in an hour." He placed the receiver back in its place and thanked the woman once again. She waved at him as he left the room. As he reached his classroom, the boy straightened his jacket and waited outside the door until it was time for break.

As soon as he heard papers and chairs shuffling, Mikado opened the door and headed to his teacher. "A family emergency has come up. I have to pick up my sisters. Could I get the homework for tomorrow?" The teacher nodded and proceeded to flip through books, pointing out which assignments needed to be done by when. The student bowed and thanked the man before retrieving his belongings, hanging from the side of his desk. He stopped next to Anri and briefly told her his situation. The girl smiled, understanding and agreeing to relay the message to Kida later on during lunch. Mikado hugged her and thanked her as well before heading out the door, then the school gates.

A vending machine came crashing down next a slight man, cowering against the asphalt. "Y-y-you'll have the money soon! I promise! J-just make him stop, Tom-san." A man in a crisp suit side stepped craters in the ground and debris, crouching down to face the victim. "Tomorrow, or this will be much worse." The man walked back over to Shizuo, putting a hand on the blonde's shoulder before he could lift up a street lamp. The incredibly strong individual pocketed his hands, walking away from the mess he created yet again. Tom walked next to the large man and took out a piece of paper, checking off a name and circling another. "Where to next?" The blonde asked, lighting another cigarette.


First Durarara! story. Same drill as all fics, read and review. : ) Chapters may become longer if wished. I'm planing to end this in less than 4 chapters so look forward to it! Ideas are always welcome; if there are any spelling/grammar errors, feel free to acknowledge them. Drive safely!