Before I start, just three things.

First, I haven't read all of the manga, so I'm making things up when the story comes to a part I didn't read. So forgive me if you notice some things different then in the manga/anime!

Second, I know that Divyan and Kira don't look alike, but that will be explained in a following chapter ;)

And last but not least, I originally don't speak English, so if there are any grammar/spelling mistakes; sorry!

Saturday, 11:03 PM

After a night out with Ruri, I'm on my way home. I'm walking down some streets, while softly humming a song I've just heard. I turn around a corner and stand still. Right in front of me is someone leaning against a wall. When I look closer, I see it's Katou and I sigh. Probably had some drugs again. It's then when I notice something by his feet and I turn my face in disgust when I see it's puke.

Slowly, I begin walking over to him and at the moment I do, his body turns limp. I kneel beside him and lift his face from his puke. Damn. What do I have to do now?

…I can take him home… I mean, dad's gone for the weekend anyways and I'm sure Kira won't object. I sigh once more, before putting his arm around my shoulder and I lift him up… With trouble. Damn, he sure weighs more then he looks like! But what's even worse is the smell. I mean, you try to move a guy who had just thrown up and lied in his own puke, see if you like it!

'Kira?' I shout when I'm finally home. No response. Probably went out too. Carefully, I lay Katou on the couch and go to the bathroom to get some wet towels to clean his face. He groans and his body stirs when the towel makes connection with his skin. Damn that stench! I'm nearly throwing up too!

'Divyan? What are y-…'

I look up and see Kira standing in the doorway. He looks at Katou with his eyes wide open… Something you don't see much from him.

'What is he doing here?!'

'I found him on the streets. I couldn't just leave him there and seeing the fact that I don't have a fucking clue where this dude lives, I took him with me. Now, if you'd be so kind? I really can't stand that smell anymore…' I respond while handing him over the towel. He looks at me bewildered, but I just run to the bathroom… Where I end throwing up.

And just as always, big brother comes in to ruin my precious moment with my puke…

'Are you fucking CRAZY?!' he shouts.

'Oh god, what have I done now…?'

'Why the hell have you brought him here for?!'

''Cause, you know, he PASSED OUT! What did you expect me to do?! Just LEAVE him there?!'

'It's his own damn fault he passed out!'

'Geez, I can see you two are friends!'

With that being said, I walk pass him and go to my room… Only to fall asleep the moment my head hits the pillow. Or the bed itself, seeing the fact that I threw the pillow out of the window when I got mad once…

'That's her.'

'Are you sure?'

'Absolutely.'

'She doesn't even look like her.'

'Dude, I can recognize my own sister, you know!'

'Well, you didn't recognize your brother last time, so excuse me for doubting that.'

'Shut up you two! She's asleep!'

And I wake up… I look around my room. Was that a dream, or…? But I see no one, so I just shrug and get out of bed. It's still dark outside and when I look at my watch, I see it's 9 AM. I walk into the living room and look over to the couch. Which is empty. Kira must have brought Katou home. Oh well, like I care.

I go to the kitchen to get myself some breakfast. In other words; to get myself less dizzy. Don't know what happened, but lets just say that I'm feeling really fucked up at the moment.

After I had my "breakfast" I again go upstairs. Just when I'm about to enter my room, I see Kira's door is open. And, of course, being a teenage girl who's got curiosity in her nature, I enter the precious domain of my brother…well, sort of.

I see nothing special, really. Just the normal stuff like worn clothes scattered on the floor, a boxer short hanging over the lamp on his desk. Cigarettes lying in a way too full ashtray. Like I said, the normal stuff. But something catches my eye. Something is sticking out from one of the drawers of Kira's desk. And, in contrast with the rest of his room, it's in color. I take it out of the drawer and gasp. It's a picture of me! That bastard! I didn't even knew he had a picture of me!

…

Should I be angry or flattered?

Oh well, It's just one picture… Right?

I check his room and feel relieved when I discover that it is indeed just one picture. Knowing that, I finally look at it. It is me, wearing a lilac shirt, a darkblue jacket and jeans, drinking some coke with Sara in a restaurant. It is then when I notice something written above my head. It's in small letters, so I can't read it. I then put on the lamp on his desk (after carefully removing his boxer) and lay the picture of me under it. Eureka! I can read it!

Divyan, it says.

I frown. I expected it to be something like "Cheap Whore", or maybe even "Divine sister"… Okay, maybe not the last one, but hey. It doesn't matter anyway. I shrug again and put the picture back and close the door behind me when I leave.

Suddenly I hear the doorbell. I groan and go downstairs to open the door. It's Setsuna.

'Hey' I greet.

'Hi. Is Kira at home?'

'I'll look.'

With that, I walk to Kira's room. I knock, but there comes no response. Again I knock. Nothing. I knock 2 more times, before I give up.

'You know, you could just open the door…'

Frightened I look around, but I see nothing.

'Who is there?!'

'I already had a suspicion that you were crazy, but asking who's there to an empty hallway just sort of gives it away…' A voice says from behind me.

I turn around and see Kira standing in the doorway of the bathroom. I playfully glare, throw one of my slippers to his head and laugh when it hits him square in his face. Kira growls and throws the slipper back.

'Setsuna is waiting for you,' I say, while putting on the slipper.

Kira simply nods and goes downstairs.

'Well, now that he's gone, let's make some things clear. AND DON'T GO FRANTIC THIS TIME!'

My eyes widen and I bite my lower lip as I realize the voice isn't coming from anywhere near me… It's coming from inside my head.

'Call the press! She has figured it out!'

'Wh-who are you?'

'Too soon to answer.'

'Alright then, what are you doing inside MY head?'

'Can't tell.'

'Well, what exactly can you tell?!'

'Nothing… yet. Except for, you know, you can trust me and all that basic shit.'

I roll my eyes at that comment. 'Great… Not only do I hear voices, but this one think he's got humor too…'

(A/N: yes, the voice is a "he")

'If you want to stay alive, I think it would be best if you listen to me.'

'What do you mean "if you want to stay alive"?'

'You'll find out what that means when the time comes…Alright, did I just say that?! SOMEBODY shoot me!'

'You aren't exactly clearing things up, you know.'

'No, really…? Anyways, afraid I'll have to stick with you for some time, so you'd better get used to the whole "hearing voices"-thing.'

'I don't think I'll ever will… But I'll try…'

'That a girl.'

That's it for chapter two! Finally! My computer just kept deleting everything I wrote, but I think she's okay now. Yes… My computer is female… I think… So, please review, and I'll try to get chapter 3 out ASAP.

Matane!