Author's Notes.....My first attempt at a crossover.......between what? You'll have to wait and see........Slightly AU.....





Memories........part 1



Darkness. That was all he could see. A panicked sob broke through his lips as he struggled to sit up, something heavy on top of him, holding him down. "Get off!" He yelled shoving at the person above him and in doing so, the darkness lifted, and he could see it was only a dark coat that had obscured his vision. Relieved at having his sight back, he stopped struggling and tried to remember what had happened. A groan in a familar voice startled him and once again his struggles resumed.



"Shindo! Calm down!" The voice ordered harshly as the figure above him moved off his body, a black gloved hand reaching around and clutching the middle of Seguchi Tohma's body. The NG President sat back on his heels slowly, a grimace on his face before he turned to the smaller boy, concern in his eyes. "Shindo-san? are you okay?"



Shuichi blinked at the blonde sitting beside him on the pavement, confused. What had happened? "What?" he started to ask as the taller man stood slowly, his arm still wrapped around his stomach protectively. "Can you walk?" he asked urgently, holding out his other arm for the boy to take and helped him up, "We have to go."




Shuichi was confused. Okay, so that wasn't an unusual occurance, but Shuichi was confused and scared. He had no idea why he had woken up on a street with his boss' body on his, or why they were both walking as fast as Tohma could push Shuichi or even where they were going. He blinked and planted his feet firmly to the ground and stopped Tohma as he tried to push him further. "Wait!! Tell me whats happening!" The blonde looked at the pink haired one in surprise and anger, "Not now! We have to go." He again pushed at the boy, trying to force him forward. "No!" Shuichi shouted, his own hand shooting out to grab the arm Tohma had wrapped around his middle, only to drop it again as the president hissed and snatched it back, cradling it protectively. The feeling of something sticky on his hand made the boy look down and he gasped, eyes wide. On his palm, was blood.




"Seguchi-san" the boy whispered, his eyes not leaving his bloodstained hand, "You're bleeding..." The blonde actually smiled at Shuichi, although it came off as more of a grimace. "I know Shindo-kun." he spoke softly, "don't worry, we have to go now." Shuichi nodded, a frown settling on his face as he allowed Tohma to once again lead him.




The clacking of fingers hitting keys was the only noise in the small room. "Is he dead?" a voice asked, a cigarette dangling from his lips. "No" A second voice, devoid of emotion spoke, "Someone is helping him. He got away." The first voice hissed in frustration, crushing the cigarette before flicking it out the window. "Damn it. It was supposed to be perfect."




Tohma knew they were in trouble. Shuichi seemed to be in shock and he knew his own wound was serious, in spite of what he'd told the boy. A cold glare filled his eyes as he propelled the other forward, 'Just a little more. Just a little further. Take care of Shindo first. Then you can rest.' He continued forward, the same thoughts repeating over and over in his mind.....