Dark Angel
Since no one wants a happy ending for 'DNAngel, YYA4's Way, Girl Verison' I will be making a dark sequel. Satoshi leaves Daisuke and Dark disappears. Dawn doesn't think much of it, but he gets worried when Daisuke can't stop puking in the Mornings.
Dawn's POV
I thought Daisuke was never going to see that Hikari again.
I was right.
He had dropped out of school after that trip to the island, Daisuke was upset but it was for her own good.
I encouraged her to date other guys, but she would just shake her head, crying her self softly to sleep at night and eating less. I felt horrible not being able to do anything to help her and neither could Wiz.
For some strange reason Daisuke couldn't transform into Dark any more. She was just, gone, but Daisuke said that the one she loved hadn't really returned her feelings.
I frowned at that statement, she still loved the Hikari even when he did this to her!?
Just a few weeks later, Daisuke started to feel sick in the mornings. Every time she woke up she had to throw up what little she had in her stomach. She would stay in the bathroom just heaving out her stomach.
It was a horrible sound to wake up to in the morning. It was like she was dying, she had gotten skinner and her skin was sickly pail.
She assured me that she was fine, just a little stomach virus. It lasted for 3 weeks, before Emiko and grandpa took her to the hospital.
Kosuke, Wiz, and I stayed at home worrying about her for what seemed like hours.
When they got back, Emiko was in between crying and rage. She had gone into the kitchen as grandpa held a stunned Daisuke, who had her arms wrapped around her stomach.
I had to ask what the doctors had found and how serious it was. Grandpa was about to tell me, his face solemn, but Emiko threw a kitchen knife at Daisuke. Not as she usually does for testing her reflexes, but to harm her as her eyes showed crazed rage.
The knife was aimed at Daisuke's stomach, I didn't understand what was wrong, but I knew that the knife would hit her if I didn't grab it.
Kosuke holding Emiko down, preventing her from throwing anything but a fit of rage.
Calling Daisuke, her own daughter, a whore and a slut.
It was plain to see that Daisuke was deeply hurt by this.
Emiko yelled that she wanted her and 'The Abomination' out of her house and to never return.
Daisuke ran out into the darkening streets. I ran after her, wondering what it was that would make Emiko react that way to her own daughter.
A thought came to my head, but I shook it off, not wanting to believe it, praying to god that it was not what I was thinking it was.
I must have run all over the city until I found her.
She was on a bench in a park by the ocean, sitting with her legs to her chest, crying her heart out. Calling the Hikari's name, over and over again.
I sat by her and pulled her into a hug to confect her. She looked up at me with hope in her red eyes that were turning redder as she cried, her once soft round cheeks stained with tears. It faded into disappointment, as she continued to cry.
Rubbing her back soothingly, I asked her to compose her self and tell me what had happened at the doctors, what they had said.
She continued to cry, so I waited, until she looked up at me again.
She told me that the doctors checked her, and the test she took turned out positive. Emiko, in disbelief asked for the test to be taken again, still positive. Daisuke took another test and that confirmed my worst fears.
Daisuke cried, turning away from me, but I held her tight to me.
My face showing surprise and horror.
It was my worst fear, come to life.
Daisuke was thrown out of her once loving home. Emiko would attack Daisuke on site, so she had been moved out. Her clothes and other items were damaged before being thrown in the trash.
Emiko was acting just like my grand mother.
I moved with Daisuke to keep her company, she was afraid of being alone after loosing Dark so suddenly. Wiz came along with me, as well as a Hikari art work that was fond of Daisuke, called Argentine.
We had a medium sized apartment close to the ocean. It reminded me so much of my early childhood with my mother, only with Kosuke sending us money and the place was a lot nicer.
We had two bedrooms, a living/dinning room, a small kitchen, one bath room, and a small balcony facing west.
Over time, Daisuke was home schooled as she got bigger and ate a strange combinations of foods. One of which was noodles and peanut butter.
For nine months I had to look a Daisuke and see what that Hikari and did to her, but when they were done, I held a little baby girl in my arms.
She was beautiful, dark purple ruffs of hair, itty-bitty fingers and toes, large forehead, a cute little button nose and small eyes the same beautiful color as her hair.
She looked so much like Dark would if she was a baby.
I bet Daisuke would agree with me that naming her Dark would be a perfect name for her daughter.
So I finished the work of art the Hikarihad started and Daisuke had carried for the past nine months.
Certificate of Birth
Child's Name:
Dark Niwa
DOB:
December XX, XXXX
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Mother:
Daisuke Niwa
Age at Birth:
15
Father:
I knew who the father was and I debated on writing his name, in the end I decided to leave it blank. I filled out more paper work and took baby Dark with me, leaving behind the body of her decided mother with a heavy heart.
That's what the darker version is, if you want me to finish 'DNAngel, YYA4's Way, Girl Verison' I need 2 more reviews. This story will still be up and it will be pretty sad, I don't know how this will end up but this is going to be dramatic.