A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR:

Wow, already so many views! And I love the review(s) I'm getting! I'm so happy that people are reading what I'm throwing up on FF (lol throwing up) but anyway even though this is my first FANFICTION it's not my first story. Honestly, I'm stuck in writers block on the other one. Though I think I'll put it up soon~! Maybe I'll draw something soon and put up a link so all the wonderful member can see my arts~!

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"See, I didn't want to tell you because I knew you would get upset. Geez, I knew I shouldn't have told you and now…" I couldn't really make out the rest of what Shinra was saying, he had gotten upset and whenever he gets upset his voice gets high pitched and he starts to ramble on about things. Celty was a bit more, calm. I looked to her as she flashed up her phone again. [I'm not sure why he brought you here, but I didn't think he would kill you. He IS human.] I frowned at both of them and then my scowl turned to a smirk. I grabbed one of the cell phones from my jacket and began to rapidly key information into it with my left hand.

"Well, anyway- It'll take some time to get used to using my left hand but I need to make some calls. Don't worry Shinra; I won't get up if you give me some time to work in peace in quiet." I looked at Shinra, who had finally shut up, and he just sort of stared at me with a blank expression. "Shinra. I need to get my work done." I was speaking firmly, and he blinked a few times.

"Oh, yeah. Come on Celty, we should let him work." He walked out of the room with Celty, now he was talking about trivial matters as his voice vanished from my range of hearing. Now to get to business. Looking at the clock on the phone I noticed I'd been out for about three days. Three days? Really? With an irritated sigh I tried to check my email. Things were going a lot rougher now that I could only use one arm. I scrolled through my new e-mails. Hmm, this was odd. There were only about sixty seven in my inbox. Usually, if I had disappeared like this, there would be at least one hundred and fifty. But what scared me the most was the e-mail I found at the top of my inbox.

Sender: Heiwajima S.

Subject:

Of course he wouldn't put a subject… but how did he get my email….I decided to open the e-mail and read it.

I hope you die flea. I didn't kill you because it would have upset Shinra and I consider him a friend. So I took you to him so he could put up with you.

I laughed so hard my ribs hurt (well more so than they were). Of course Shizu-chan would send such a trivial email. The shortness of it was laughable. I sat up in the bed, looking around for any cameras. Of course there weren't any. I pulled myself up and decided to forgo a shirt. I slipped on my jacket, it felt strange to have only one arm in a sleeve, but I didn't really want to try to stick my cast in my jacket. Luckily only my forearm was broken so I didn't need a sling for it. I found all my knives in their respective pockets and counted how many I had with me. Then without a second glance I made my way over to the window. Unlocked. A grin formed on my face as I climbed out onto the fire escape and jumped over to the next. About four buildings over I decided to climb down. Then I blended into the people below.

I found myself walking along towards Simon's restaurant "Russia Sushi". I counted the Yen in my pocket and found that I had enough for some ootoro. Happily I skipped along until I ended up at the door. I walked inside with a grin.

"Kon'Ichiwa Simon! I decided to stop by for some of your ootoro~!" My words were met by a glare. "Izaya, now what bad things have you been getting into? I tell you fighting is no good, and you just go and make Shizuo angry. Now look at you, all covered in bandages. Why can't you two get along?" I narrowed my eyes at him; Simon was lecturing me once again about starting fights with Shizuo. I gave a dramatic shrug and sighed as I sat down. "Well he started it, but anyway, can I have some ootoro?" I pulled out the coins from my pocket, carefully stacking the different sizes into a perfect stack, while I heard Simon making the sushi.

"I don't know who started it, but your fights with Shizuo need to stop. Eat sushi instead. Sushi is good for you. Da?" the Russian was still lecturing me and I was beginning to get irritated by it. "You know what Simon; will you make it to go?" I grabbed my fresh ootoro as he collected my payment from the counter. I heard him call out after me as I Walked out the door. "Now just don't start any more of the fighting! It only make you hungry!"

I laughed quietly to myself as I Walked down the street, my bag hanging around my wrist and another of my cell phones n my hand. I contemplated where to go next. I f I went home then more than likely, Celty or Shinra would be waiting there for me. And there was the same issue if I went to my office. There was also the issue of being in Ikebukuro. The longer I was in the city, the higher chance of Shizuo finding me and finishing what he started… Though now I wasn't really sure I he would really kill me. I thought for a minute about visiting Shizu-chan's brother, but I knew that really wouldn't end up well. My sisters pretty much hated me so I didn't want to put up with them, and I knew that at this time of day, the Saika girl and both Ryugamine, and Kida would be in school. Damn I had nothing to do. I scrolled through my e-mail again, seeing that the majority of it was empty death threats from old acquaintances and a few people who had grudges towards other people, wanting some dirt on them to use as blackmail, or wishing to make someone disappear. Nothing suited my fancy. I looked up from the screen of my phone to find I had made my way to the street my apartment was on. I looked down to see a black bike parked just outside the front doors of my apartment building. Of course Celty was here. I didn't really feel like putting up with the Dullahan but there wasn't really anything to do.

I unlocked the door to my apartment and stepped inside only to be confronted by the black rider. Celty shoved her phone in my face. [WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN! Shinra nearly had a coronary when he saw you weren't there! He saw the window open and he started going on about how you were going to end up getting yourself killed! He didn't shut up until I said I'd find you!] I could tell that she was worried too; her free hand was clenched into a fist and was trembling.

"Well, I had some work to do, and I wanted some ootoro." I held up the bag and gave a fake grin as if trying to say that ootoro made everything okay. Celty fumed (literally! Hahaha!) She began to angrily type away on her phone and flash the screen at me. I could care less, as I sat down and began to tediously train my left hand to use chopsticks. After I managed to eat a bite I looked over at Celty.

"Oh, would you mind telling Shinra that I'm fine now?" Celty left and slammed the door behind her; meanwhile I could hardly contain myself from breaking out into hysterical laughter.