Hey guys! CTS here putting up some stories from Wattpad. This one is an ShizuoXOC! I hope you enjoy, Durarara fans!

-CTS TT^TT

Chapter 1: Welcome to Ikebukuro.

"Thank you very much!" I bowed and waved at the leaving moving van. Looking back at the new apartment building, I gave a strong nod. "Okay,"

It was a warm spring day in Ikebukuro, bright sun, cloudless blue sky, a gentle wind blew around me. Today was going to be a good day,

Stretching my arms, I pulled out the hair elastic from my semi-long black hair letting it rest on my shoulders. Long-sleeved dress shirt over a black undershirt, with jeans and sneakers. Taking a look at time, I sighed and walked in to the apartment room. Taking my bag and brown jacket, I quickly headed off to the train station. Through the crowd of people, I squeezed through to see the tall, brown haired boy leaning against the wall, "Nawaki," I called, his head turned to me and a smile grew on his face.

"Aya-nee-san," I waved at him and he came to me.

"Sorry, did I make you wait?" He shook his head,

"No, I just got off."

"That's good. Now, let's go. We have to unpack," We headed out and walked down the road to the apartment.

"Thanks, Nee-chan." Nawaki said, my head turned back to him.

"Eh?"

"You gave up your job in Hokkaido, didn't you?" I sighed and looked forward.

"What are you saying?" I replied back, "It was more convenient to move here with another job here, And with you going to Raira," I gave him a warm smile. "Now, smile," I took out a camera and took a quick shot of my brother, "Nice shot!"

"H-hey, Nee-san." I smiled and laughed.

"Hurry up, we have a lot of work-"

Then out of nowhere, a trashcan from the convenience store came landing in front of me. Our mouth agape, we turned out heads to the direction of where the trashcan came flying from.

"IZAYA!" We saw a tall black hair man run by us, and then a blonde hair bartender ran past us chasing the man. Our eyes followed the two.

"What was that?" I asked.

"Who know… Entertainers?" Nawaki replied, his eyes still staring at the direction of where the men ran.

"Well, let's get going," I just walked away.

"Eh? H-hey, Nee-san?!" Nawaki ran after me.

"Hurry up~" I sang.

I'm Ameya Aya, I moved to Ikebukuro with my brother. Well, it's not the first time I moved to an unknown city and lived with my brother. Occupation: photographer and artist, hobbies: taking photos, painting and soccer. There's nothing really special about me. My brother is Ameya Nawaki, he just turned 16 and is going to high school. Tall, brown hair, fairly good-looking and kind. He is good at drawing and sketches, and fairly good at sport. The one and only person I have to protect.

"You'll love the place, it's really nice." I told him as we walked up the stairs. "The view is great too." The door unlocked and we entered the bright room with a great view of the city.

"Wow," Nawaki said in awe.

"Amazing isn't it?"

"Yeah," Setting down my things, I turned to Nawaki and smiled.

"Okay," I rolled up my sleeves. "Let's get unpacking." Taking a few clips, I put my hair up in to a high pony tail.

"Yeah." I took the tape cutter and opened up the boxes,

"Oh, your room is the one nearest to the kitchen," I told him,

"Okay, thanks." I took out a few photo frames from the box and placed them on the bookshelf.

"We finally moved," I whispered to the picture of a boy the same age as Nawaki in a high school uniform. I clapped once and prayed for a second. Then Looked around the room, "I guess I'll have to go shopping for a bit of furniture," Then Nawaki came out of his room, "How do you like your room?" I asked moving a box to the kitchen.

"It's a lot more bigger than my last one."

"That's good," I walked over and began putting plates in to the cupboards, "Later do you want to go look around the place?"

"Yeah, sounds good," He took the box full of scrapbooks and albums.

"What do you want to have for dinner?" I asked looking at the time, 2:20 pm.

"What about that place we past by? Um… what was it called- oh, Russian Sushi?"

"Okay, sure."

After a few hours, almost all of the boxes were unpacked and the house became to feel less empty. I stood on the balcony staring at the sunset with my camera in my hands. My eyes wandered at the view of Ikebukuro, for some reason, it felt mysterious and a bit uneasy. I sighed and put my camera down.

"I'm tired," I told myself. I looked up at the sky, "We really came to Tokyo, didn't we?" Then the sound of tapping on the glass turned my head back to Nawaki.

"Nee-chan, what about we go out for a walk?" he suggested.

"Yeah, that sounds good," I walked back in and stretched my arms. Taking my bag and jacket, I smiled, "Let's go."

We roamed the place looking at shops and view. Walking down the streets of our new home, gathering new memories and images. It reminded me the time we both moved together for the first time…

"This place is amazing, Nee-chan!" Nawaki exclaimed. We were walking around the park, my eyes roamed the whole place and the people here. The air around me still felt mysterious. Suddenly, we heard a loud crash from behind and a vending machine was on the ground. Our heads turned back and we saw the bartender from before holding a stop sign.

"What-"

And again, the man from before ran past us with a grin.

"Maybe later, Shizu-chan!" he exclaimed,

"Wait, Izaya!" The bartender yelled. The other man sighed and pulled out a pocketknife. They both glared at each other and the bartender ran forward, Next thing I knew, I was standing in between them with on arm blocking the stop sign.

"Stop!" I yelled at both of them. The two stared at me, the man with the knife looked amused for some reason. I put my arms down and sighed, "You guys are causing public disturbance," I scold. I turned to the bartender, "And how the hell did you throw that?!" I asked pointing at the vending machine, then I turned to the other man, "And you, don't pull out sharp objects! It's dangerous."

"N-nee-san…" Nawaki said awkwardly.

"That is all," I turned and walked away.

"E-eh?! That's it? Is that okay, Nee-san?!" Nawaki asked.

"Yeah, I was just stating the point," I told him, "Let's go," Nawaki stared at me in shock, "Come on, weren't we going to go eat?"

"Is your arm okay?" he asked, I turned to him and smiled,

"Yup," I lifted my sleeve revealing a arm guard, "I wore this today," I said laughing in my usual tone. Nawaki's expression grew even more to a shock, "Good thing, huh?"

"Where the hell did you buy that?!" he yelled.

"Tehehe, secret."

Then another crash was heard and Nawaki grabbed me and ran.

"Eh- hey, Nawaki?" I looked back once more at the two men and gave a smile, "What a weird place…"

That was my first impression of the place…

Time skip!

"Wow, looks good!" I said taking pictures of Nawaki in the Raira Academy uniform. "You look cool, Nawaki!"

"T-thanks, Nee-san…" he stared at me with a sweat drop behind his head. He looked at the time and jumped a bit, "Eh- already this time?!" He grabbed his bag and lunch, "I'm going to be late for the ceremony!" he tripped over his own footing. I couldn't help but laugh at him.

"Are you okay?" He sat up.

"Yeah," he ran to the door and put on his shoes. "I'll be going," He said.

"Bye, be safe and have fun," I said waving at him with a smile. He gave me a smile back and ran off. I leaned on one side and let out a relaxed sigh, "Okay, what should I do today?" I asked myself looking at the picture sitting on the shelf. "Nii-san?"