Author's Note: Thank you guys so much for the support and reviews! Like I said, I may take longer periods of time off but I won't give up! This story WILL have an ending AND sequel so get excited guys! Enjoy!~
Disclaimer: I don't own Diabolik Lovers but I do own Miyuki and Emi.
"Ow…" Miyuki groaned rubbing her neck as she limped out of her room. Immediately, she ran into Emi who had been standing outside. "My savior!" Miyuki stumbled into the arms of her sister. "God, I hurt."
"Miyuki?" Emi held onto her sister in surprise. "What the hell happened to you?"
"I hurt… everywhere…" She moaned again before sighing and standing up. "Psychopath Jr. locked me in the room with him."
"What?!" Emi immediately went onto the offensive and looked around. "Where is that bastard?"
"Dunno, he left a while ago." Miyuki glanced around. "Where's Yui?"
Emi forced herself to calm down and sighed. "She went to bed earlier so I decided to try to talk to you again."
"Again?" Miyuki looked confused for a second before remembering. "Oh yeah! I was being stabbed."
"What?!" Emi yelled again, her eyes flickering to worry.
"Nah, just kidding." Miyuki gave her a weak smile, "But I did get cut… and bit… a lot."
Emi growled in anger, "I swear I'm going to kill that son of a bitch before we get out of here." Then, she noticed the blood leaking through Miyuki's shirt and sighed in defeat. "You're bleeding through your shirt, come on." Emi took Miyuki's wrist and led her into the bathroom. She pulled out some medical appliances and went to go find Miyuki another shirt. When she found one, she headed back into the bathroom and set it aside as she helped Miyuki clean and dress her wounds. As she was taping down a corner of the gauze she heard a small giggle and looked up to see Miyuki smiling. "Ew, why are you smiling like that?" She grumbled.
"It's just… odd…"
"You're odd for not crying while I'm trying to clean these cuts. What the hell did that bastard use anyway?"
"The knife." Emi went quiet. After a few moments, Miyuki spoke again. "You know, it's kind of weird how much we've changed since we've gotten here…"
"…What do you mean?"
"Well, you show more emotion now." Before Emi could speak up, Miyuki kept going. "Before, it was rare to see you do anymore than glare at anyone…. But now, I get to see you… more… I don't know…"
Emi opened her mouth to say something but then slowly shut it. After all, her sister was right in a way. She had changed. She thought back to when she'd tried to attack Yui and grimaced in guilt.
As if she had read her mind, Miyuki asked, "Did she say anything about you attacking her?"
"We decided that it was both of us who'd caused the problem." Emi finished applying the gauze and stood, throwing the shirt at her. "Come on. We better go find that idiot before she gets herself into anymore crap."
Miyuki pulled her shirt over her head and smiled. "Yeah, what would she do without us?"
Emi smiled. "Look who's talking."
"Hey!"
Miyuki and Emi approached Yui's room chatting idly. When they arrived at her door they were shocked to see her door wide open. With an exchanged look, they both peered inside to see Ayato standing there holding Yui's necklace. With a quick scope around the room, they deducted that she wasn't there.
"Should we ask him?" Miyuki suggested. Emi gave her a look and Miyuki giggled, "Yeah, yeah, stupid idea."
"Where is she?" Both girls jumped in shock. Ayato had appeared in front of them. Emi stood to her full height and moved in front of Miyuki.
"You tell us." Emi raised her eyebrow as Ayato opened his mouth to say something but then closed it and instead stalked off.
"W-wait!" Miyuki scurried around Emi and chased after him. Emi sighed and followed.
"… I bet he totally smelled her underwear." Miyuki finally whispered in Emi's ear.
"What?" Emi scrunched up her nose in disgust.
"I was just trying to break the ice here." Miyuki sighed, "But what was he doing and why?"
Emi shrugged as they continued to follow him down the hall. He hadn't spoken since he'd asked about Yui. He looked concerned to some extent and hadn't paid them much attention since. Suddenly, he stopped and looked towards the balcony outside and they began to hear the voices.
"Let it go." An unfamiliar voice spoke to another, "As you can see, I have been resurrected, as you wished."
"Hey!" Ayato had left the group and walked towards the duo. "What's the meaning of this?"
Both girls decided to stay hidden and watched from a distance in shock. "Oh, it's you Ayato." Miyuki's mouth dropped as she eyed Yui. She looked so different. Well, the same but her expression wasn't as innocent and Yui would never wear that kind of dress. Plus, she couldn't really pull it off.
"What have you done?"
"Whoa, he sounds angry…" Miyuki commented.
"Forget about him! What the hell is wrong with Yui?"
"It doesn't appear you're here to say how pleased you are to see me again." 'Yui' smiled, "As for why I'm here, Richter, would you please explain it to him? I need some rest. I'm not fully used to this body yet. She shouldn't even be conscious. Yet, she's trying to eject me. It's tiring. I suppose this body isn't fully mine yet." She walked past Ayato and smirked. When she arrived at the door, Emi was there with her arms crossed.
"What did you do with Yui?" Emi snarled dangerously.
'Yui' gave them a dry smiled and turned her cold eyes to them. "Come, accompany me to the lake." She turned and continued to walk away.
Miyuki looked at Emi expectantly, worry clouding her eyes for her friend. Emi took a moment before pinching the bridge of her nose. Finally, she blew out a heavy sigh and took a step forward.
"What else could possibly surprise me in this fucked up place?"