Well here you go. The second chapter. My obsession for Izaya is getting less and less and my obsession for Shizuo is growing. So here is an apology in advance. Please forgive me if I go out of character. It was getting close to one in the morning when I was writing this. It took me like an hour to write this whole chapter so forgive me. Enjoy~!
DISCLAIMER!
I do not own Durarara! or its characters. All those rights go to Ryohgo Narita. The only character I own is Ciel Wanajima and the plot. Read, Rate and leave comments. But I shall warn you if you don't have anything nice to say don't say it at all. Thank you~.
Chapter two: Remembering and Fighting
As Ciel was getting her things unpacked she sat at her computer and logged onto the chat to see no one on. "Awe no fun." She said as she smiled remembering her little chat with Izaya regretting on bringing things up that shouldn't have been talked about.
*Flashback*
"So Ciel," Izaya had begun to say as he was messing with his knife. "what brings you back to Japan?" After Ciel had put her things down inside her apartment she leaned against the door frame and looked at Izaya. "I thought you would've figured that out by now. You aren't much of an information broker if you don't know why I'm back." She said as she smirked at him, trying to provoke him. She knew how to press the right buttons. "Well since you don't think I'm not doing a good job at my job, why don't I start with how your boyfriend cheated on you by sleeping with your best friend. Do you want to know the whole story on what happened there?" Ciel just stood there with a poker face. She remembered on how that bastard had stopped talking to her and how her "best friend" betrayed her. "It started when you stopped talking to what's his face and he came up to me and wanted to know information about you." Izaya had started to tell the story as he put away his knife and looked up at Ciel to see if he could get a reaction.
"The reason why he came to me to know more about you because you have stopped talking to him and became distant to him. So I did what my job required me to do. I told him everything about you. About your background and what you do for a living. He was pretty shocked on your past and when he had found out the ugly truth about you being a psychopathic person and being a shut-in he turned to your best friend for comfort. They talked and hung out more and more while the two of you drifted apart. Then that one night he slept with her and you found out and had people killed the both of them." Izaya started to walk out the sliding doors of the building. "The cops had no clue that you were the one who sent the people to kill them, but I know the truth. So no matter what you do I know your horrible secret and I am not afraid to tell people on what you've done." He glanced back to see Ciel's face to see what he expected. Fear, sadness and anger. "Until next time Ciel." And he walked away disappearing in the dark.
*End of Flashback*
Ciel logged off and turned off her computer and got dressed in a big white v-neck shirt, black leggings and black ankle high boots with a little heel. She had put on her purple hat and grabbed her cell phone and keys. She needed to get her mind off of things and wanting to forget what Izaya had told her. It was near midnight when she had arrived to Ikebukuro. Even though many people say that she and Izaya we're alike back in high school that wasn't entirely true. Ciel actually has emotions and cares about people unlike Izaya. All Izaya had cared about is pinning things against Shizuo, being fascinated by humans and put people into a situation to see how they handle themselves. When Ciel went to Ikebukuro Central Park she had sat down at one of the planters and thought about the conversation. She couldn't erase that memory that Izaya had brought up. She had looked around the park to see couples laughing and talking and kissing. 'I want that someday.' She thought as she closed her eyes and remembered back in high school where she was dating one of the popular guys.
Even though she was a total bookworm and always on her cell phone she had remembered the movie dates and romantic walks through the parks. All that was gone when she found out he was sleeping with her best friend. As Ciel had sat there thinking she didn't realize the Yellow Scarves surrounding her. "Well look what we have here. A pretty girl whose just wearing a shirt and leggings." They all closed in. "We got a question for you. Are you with the Dollars?" Ciel closed her eyes and let out a sigh. "If I told you I was with the Dollars what are you going to do about it?" She opened her eyes, glaring at them. Her dark blue-gray eyes looked like they were burning cold fire. They all hesitated and then looked at Ciel who was now standing and balling her hands into fists. "We beat the living shit out of them." As that being said all of the Yellow Scarves had jumped Ciel. Little did they know that Ciel isn't a person to mess with when she's figuring things out. It took her twenty minutes for her to kick all their asses, but getting hurt in the process. They all hobbled away going back to their hide out while Ciel was holding her left arm close to her due to it being broken.
What she didn't know was that Shizuo Heiwajima was watched the fight. "Hey," he called out to Ciel and crushed his cigarette with his foot. "that was quite a fight you put up, Ciel. I never took you for a fighter." She rolled her eyes and looked at him. "Look if you want to fight me too I don't want to. I already know that you can kick my ass." Shizuo shook his head. "Look I despise violence, but when I get irritated or angry my body goes into auto pilot and kicks peoples asses on its own, but that's not why I came here." Ciel just looked at him. "I was passing through and I saw that they we're surrounding you and thought you were going to need help. I was wrong." She rolled her eyes once more and picked up her hat and dusted it off. When she tried to move her left arm she winced. "I know a doctor that can help. I'll take you to him." Shizuo said as he got her cell phone and keys. "Come on." He said handing her things to her.
