Have to upload this quick cause I have to go see John Carter (Can't wait! It'll be awesome!) oh and in like 2 or 3 more chps (I think, can't remember!) Shizu-kun will come in!

Chapter 2: Butterfly

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I couldn't stop thinking of that dream last night. What did it mean? I wondered playing with my blade, my cheek smushed against the desk's surface. I sure hope that that dream-no, nightmare was just a nightmare and didn't have any meaning! I mean you never know, some strange shit happens around me. I mean really; headless rider, a vending machine throwing bartender, a black Russian selling sushi in japan, an underground doctor is your best friend? Now I don't know about you but those things don't happen to normal people, but to me it's a daily friggin' basis! Then again I'm not a normal person…

But hopefully for my sake it doesn't mean anything…however! It would be interesting and I am curious…! No! What's wrong with you Izaya? Remember what happen the last time you thought it would be interesting!

I rolled my eyes, Shizu-chan, I haven't seen the brute in a month since the riot in Ikebukuro. I still watch him though…but from a distance of course!

I yawned stretching out my limps in my swirly chair when I heard a jingling sound, "Huh?" I exclaimed turning my head left and right, while the jingling sound continued. I paused before turning around looking through the window behind me seeing a tiny black butterfly flapping against the glass as if it was trying to get inside.

I smiled at the small creature before I stood up from my chair to walk to the window, I slid it open letting in the butterfly that flapped its way into my flat. "Well hello there," I cooed at the butterfly lifting my finger up so the insect could perch itself on it, "to what do I owe this visit my little friend?"

The butterfly flew off my finger and started flying circle around my head, "Oro?" I questioned when I got the sudden itchy burning feeling growing in my throat, I tried to clear my throat but it only made it worse. I started coughing a little as I rubbed my throat, again it didn't help. I soon realized it was getting even worse when I went into a coughing fit falling to my knees,"Wha-wha- the a-a-" I wheezed, tears welling in my eyes What's happening? I clawed at my desk trying reach for my phone, in vain. At the corner of my eyes I could see the black butterfly flying over…with purple dust coming off it…?

My eyes rolled in the back of my head, my arm falling to the floor.

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"O-oww…" I moaned clutching my sore throat as I sat up. I cracked open my eyes seeing thick fog and white buildings, but it wasn't Ikebukuro…Shinjuku? I pondered standing up dusting off my white clothes For real right now, this happening again?

"I apologize for yesterday…" mumbled a slightly worried monotone voice, I spun around in the direction of the voice seeing the little kid again but she was sitting on top of a convent store this time with her head down. "I didn't mean to hurt you…honest," she apologized hopping off the building landing gracefully on her dirty feet. "I was just so excited to finally meet you that I forgot to keep my spiritual pressure in check" she admitted bashfully, peering up through her bangs at me.

I stayed silent as I watched her cautiously, as if she was going to pounce on me at any moment.

"U-umm, d-did you like it…I mean was it pr-pretty…?"she asked shyly breaking through the silence.

'Pretty'? what's she talking about being 'Pretty'? "The butterfly…was it pretty…?" I gasped, the butterfly! I shoulda seen that that was suspious!

"It's my form in the living world…hehe." She giggled nervously.

"That was you? You have a different form you take on?" I heard myself ask, she nodded slowly in reply.

"Yes, Spirits in the living realm who've been around long enough learn to take on an appearance." She explained, "That was my form, and after our prier meeting I thought it was probably the best to summon you this way…" she added. What? You mean making me choke to till unconscious?

Although even after my near death experience I had to hand it to her, she was the last person I wanted to see today-actually that would be Shizu-chan, she was the 2nd last person I didn't wanted to see.

"What do you want from me…really." I asked bluntly, more of a demand than a question. I want answers and now would be nice!

There was a pregnant silence between us, as we stared each other down.

"I won't help you if you don't tell me your real reasons…!" I threatened while on the inside I was shaking like a leaf in angst of her answer, but she doesn't know that.

For a moment she didn't say anything but finally said slowly, "Do you really…wanna know?" I stiffened at the sudden shift in both her tone and the air around us, I gulped down the lump in my throat shifting my weight. I nodded hastily, my hands were trembling at my sides becoming damp with sweat.

"…Revenge…"

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Sorry for any grammar mistakes and if it's boring but the awesome parts are in the next (I think) chapters! Anyway…

WHOA! THANKS SARAH FOR GIVING ME UR VIEWS ON THE STORY! AND YOU TO PRETTY WILDE & Chelsea619! BYE!