For the next couple of hours as Dark slept, Daisuke was rather... jumpy. Well, it was his own paranoia of course, but he didn't know that. He seriously thought that if Dark saw him... well let's just say that anyone talking to him after that would have to learn broken-face talk. And when Dark rolled over, still asleep, Daisuke made a run for it, completely forgetting the fact that he still had a seatbelt on. He made it about two steps before the mechanism was able to pull him back, and with a loud thunk, blow all of the air out of his lungs. He was unconscious then, and the two slept soundly. That is, until two purely mischievous amethyst-colored eyes opened. Then all Hell broke out. Daisuke didn't know, couldn't know, what hit him.
About a half-hour later, Daisuke woke up with a start, and when he saw Dark sitting there watching boxing, he freaked out and tried to run again. This time, however, he only made it one step because he was still sluggish from his "sleep", and the thunk did not "put him to sleep" as it did the last time. Instead he was rather... slow. Rather really slow. Dark continued to sit there with that stupid, lazy grin on his face, still watching his TV show. Daisuke looked up at him, and tried to undo his seatbelt to get away, but for some reason, it wouldn't come undone, so he just sat there. After a while, he became bored and took out a book that he had brought with him. Daisuke flipped to the page he was on, and began reading, completely immersed in the story. Dark waved a hand in front of the redhead's book, which was covering his face, to make sure that his "little brother" did not notice anything until the very end. Then, of course, he had to restrain himself from laughing maniacally, which would have been a very un-Dark-like thing to do. But this is Dark we're talking about. And Dark is very unpredictable, so maybe it really was a Dark-like thing to do, but that we'll never know.
Dark smirked and then started yelling at the screen, much to the discomfort and disapproval of those around him. All except for Daisuke, that is. He just sat there, reading his book, not even blinking an eye. This was all going according to plan, Dark's plan. Now if Dark actually did have a plan, it was hidden somewhere in his unusually small brain. But how can you hide anything in a small brain? So maybe he never really had a plan, but this is Dark we're talking about, so maybe he had a plan that he somehow hid in his small brain, but that we'll never know.
Dark looked over at the still-immersed-in-his-book dweeb, aka Daisuke. He smirked yet again. Now Dark would continue his "evil" plan and Daisuke would pay. Oh how he'd pay. Dark chuckled lowly and continued yelling at the screen. "No, you moron! Left! Left!" he yelled as he punched left. Of course, there was nothing there but the aisle, which was a very good thing for the passengers sitting across from it, as they saw that the fist would surely have knocked them out had they been seated there. "Now! Right! Right!" Dark screamed as he punched right, hitting poor Daisuke on the side of the head and knocking him over. Daisuke sat up dizzily as Dark apologized profusely. "I'm SO sorry... I forgot you were there!" Dark said with his hand scratching the back of his head. Daisuke rubbed his head where he had hit him. Now that was going to leave a bruise. He just knew it. Daisuke mumbled a "No problem," before he returned to his story, now slightly less enthusiastic as his paranoia came back full-scale. Not to mention his head hurt. And he was pretty sure... that Dark had done it on purpose. Not that he had any proof. Although, one must wonder how it is possible to prove that someone did something on purpose and not on accident, since you can't get into their head and, if that's the only place the information was really stored... well, good luck with that. Moving on...
Daisuke continued to read his story, which was, at this point, extremely boring, saying something about a sword, a stone, and a little boy named Bob... or was it Arthur? Oh well, it was all the same to him. Daisuke, his paranoia at full-blast, much like a boom box at a party (not to compare the two . ) was now making him edgy. Edgy enough to watch Dark out of the corner of his eye for any suspicious behavior. Now, of course, Daisuke did not, in fact, know what he categorized "suspicious behavior". But Daisuke, being Daisuke, still looked, and when Dark's hand went up to scratch his nose, Daisuke flinched back. Dark, who had fallen silent since his little... "accident" saw his "little brother" flinch and smirked to himself. 1st stage of Dark's-way-totally-cool-evil-plan-to-pay-Daisuke-back completed. Dark decided to commence with stage 2 of his way-awesome-never-to-be-forgotten-evil-plan-as-payback, and with that, he made his move. As you can see... Dark's plan seems to change every time he thinks about it. Another one of his had been the Oh-chicken-is-good-for-the-soul-but-Daisuke-will-pay plan. Hey... don't ask me, it's his plan.
So, as Dark secretly began stage 2 of the ever-changing-name plan, Daisuke sat there, oblivious to all.
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I realize that this is a lot shorter than my usual ones and I apologize profusely. I have had a lot going on and I'll probably end up writing a lot more now than I have done in a while.
