Feeling surged through Dark's body, pain greeting him. He stumbled back, the nurse ran into the room, followed by half the school. People screamed, teachers ran to the phones.
What luck! The teachers thought, The school would be on TV! Who cared about some kid who died, they could see the headlines now, 'Dark captured!'

Dark was disgusted by the shallow staff here, but he had to get away. The police would be here soon. Riku was struggling against the tide of students flooding towards Dark, "Let me go!" She screamed, flailing, doing all she could to get free.

Then the people noticed Daisuke.

"Oh my god! He's dead!"

"Did Dark do it!"

"I know that guy! I think his names Niwa!"

The classroom was pandemonium, Dark heard helicopters outside, he saw Daisuke being trampled by the feet of people being pushed back, Riku in tears.

He smiled. Tears welling up inside his eyes, but he pushed them back.

"How can you smile!" She yelled at him, her voice drowning out all others.

Dark had never felt this horrible feeling before, his heart ached, his head spun, his limbs no longer seemed to function. Daisuke was dead.

He ran over to his dead tamer, tripping, falling next to him. He got up shakily, then gunfire sounded. Every one seemed to scream in unison, then rush for the door.

Dark grabbed Daisuke, and dived out the window.

"Wiz!" He yelled in a hollow voice, then his massive black wings sprouted. He soared over the treetops, still dazed. This couldn't be happening...Daisuke...dead?

Dark looked down, flying mindlessly, not knowing where to go. A bullet shot up, narrowly missing Daisuke. Dark swirved to the left, searching for some where to go. Not home - Emiko would never forgive him - Then where? No where was safe. Trying to avoid the terrible thought of Dai's death. When ever it crossed his throbing mind, it seemed to wipe all other thoughts, leaving him with nothing except the terrible feeling of emptyness inside of him.

He hated Satoshi for doing it, he hated Krad for it, too - he hated Risa and Riku - for believing that he would murder his tamer, along with the rest of the world. He hated Daisuke, for not letting Dark save him. But he despiesed himself. He had to be the one to blame, letting him die like that.

He bit his lip, tasting blood. The pain was the only thing that seemed to block it out. Small droplets of the red liquid fell into Daisuke, who was still in Dark's arms. Dark held him closer.

Another gunfire sounded, and more pain surged through Dark's leg. He welcomed the agony, but not the fact that it sent him off course, untidily missing a tree, desperatly looking around for a place to rest. An open window seemed to becan to him. He didn't like it, but the police would never run out of amunition.

He entered the room through the window and placed Daisuke down carefully, bracing himself for a fight, "Come out." He said solemnly.

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