A/N: Yeah, we've officially discovered the fact that I'm stupid… First I forget to erase my name and put tomoya542002 for the author so I had to go and fix that, then I accidentally forgot to put my story as a rated PG-13 story and left it as a rated G one (oh I shudder to think of what innocent minds might have read my story because of my carelessness!), but I shall probably never learn from past mistakes. I'm feeling too lazy to proof-read (heck, it's 1:38AM and I haven't gone to sleep yet) my story, so be prepared for some grammatical and spelling errors.

Chapter 3

Daisuke lay in bed, staring up at the ceiling. Silent tears streamed down his face from his crimson eyes. "That bitch! She can't send me to boarding school! I won't let her separate me and Satoshi!" he murmured, getting up and walking to the window.

As he sat there, he noticed that the pendent was beginning to grow warm. He pulled it out and noticed that it was glowing a brilliant red color. 'Dark's in trouble!' he thought and quickly climbed out of the window, heading for the museum.

Daisuke silently slipped into the darkened hall of the museum and began to make his way to the "Time Mirror", stopping when he came to the entrance of the room. Pushing himself against the wall, he peered around a corner, looking into the room. Dark was standing in front of the "Time Mirror", wings unfolded and hands behind the back of his head, looking up at the ceiling.

"Dark!" he exclaimed, running to the Phantom Thief.

"Daisuke don't," Dark shouted, "It's a tra—huhh." Dark looked down in surprise at the golden blade that had shot through his chest.

"DARK!" Daisuke screamed, stopping in his tracks. Dark's eyes were wide as he looked up at Daisuke. He fell to his knees, blood dripping from his mouth and the wound, and Daisuke saw that Krad had been standing behind Dark, one hand binding Dark's wrists with a chain and the other holding the hilt of the golden sword.

Krad put a foot on Dark's shoulder, pushing him from the blade and looked up at Daisuke with a cold smile on his lips.

Daisuke collapsed to the floor with a soft whimper. He sat there, staring at the scene before him, his mind not quite able to grasp what had just happed. Silently he wept; unaware of the fact that Krad was walking towards him.

Krad crouched down next to Daisuke. He gently placed a hand on his cheek and whipped away a few tears with his thumb.

"Get the hell away from me," Daisuke hissed, pulling away from Krad's touch.

"Come on Niwa, don't be like that." Krad whispered, the mocking laughter clear in his voice, as he took the younger boy into his arms.

"If you're going to kill me than do so! Quit toying with me!" Daisuke snapped. He tried to push Krad away, but Krad just tightened his hold on him.

"Shh… stop struggling," Krad said looking Daisuke in the eye, his voice growing hoarse. "I'll make this good for the both of us…" He leaned in and pressed his mouth onto Daisuke's.

Krad leaned against Daisuke, forcing him backwards, onto the cold floor. He could feel Krad's wet and slimy tongue as it forced its way into his mouth, prodding his own as Krad tried to get Daisuke to kiss him back. With a clever tilt of his head, Daisuke managed to break the kiss.

"Satoshi, help me…" he whispered in Krad's ear.

Krad flinched. "He's trying, Niwa… he's trying…"

"Why are you doing this?" Daisuke asked, his voice cracking as tears flooded his eyes.

Krad sat up and gently brushed a stray lock of hair off of Daisuke's forehead before letting his hand rest on his shoulder. He looked down at him, cold fury burning in his eyes. "Do you have any idea about how much it pained me to see Satoshi with a brat like you?" he asked. Daisuke winced as Krad's fingers bit into his shoulder. "Do you know how much I hate you for that, Niwa!"

"Then why the hell are you doing this?"

"Because," Krad smirked, "killing you won't be enough… I'm going to destroy you, mind, body, and soul… and as an added bonus, I get to hurt Satoshi the way he hurt me. Imagine, for a minute, how useless he feels, watching helplessly as I do this to you…"

He moved his hand from Daisuke's shoulder, fingers lightly running over his chest to his soft stomach. Daisuke shivered as he began to unbutton his shirt.

Daisuke let out a soft whimper and caught Krad's hand as he undid the next button. "Krad, please don't do this," he pleaded quietly, pushing himself up onto an elbow.

Krad shrugged and brought Daisuke's hand to his lips. "No Niwa, I won't stop… Don't worry, if you be a good little boy and don't struggle, then I promise to make this enjoyable for you… piss me off and I'll tie you down and take you by force… It's your choice."

Daisuke looked away and lied back down. Krad smiled and followed suit. Daisuke gave no resistance as Krad once again slipped his tongue into his mouth. He moaned softly and kissed him back, taking Krad by surprise, and felt Krad starting to grow excited. He reached down into Krad's pants and took hold of him.

"Oh Niwa!" Krad moaned in his ear, voice hoarse with excitement.

'Now,' Daisuke thought. With a quick flick of his wrist, he twisted Krad's dick, making him gasp in pain.

"You bastard!" Krad hissed. Daisuke spat in face and Krad slapped him. "Fine, have it your way… chains bind!"

Daisuke lied on the floor, lost, broken, and confused, his entire body was sore and bruised. He looked over to where Krad was standing a few feet away, dressing. Quietly, he got up and began dress, too.

Krad looked over at the young red-headed boy and sighed. He walked over to Daisuke and placed a finger beneath his chin, making him look up. Krad looked into the crimson eyes that had once been so full of laughter and joy, not so shocked to find them empty and emotionless.

"I have no regrets about what I did… Good-bye Daisuke Niwa," Krad whispered, and summoned the golden sword over to himself. He ran it through Daisuke's heart; he then tossed it aside, listening to Satoshi's screams.

Satoshi fell to his knees, taking Daisuke's lifeless body into his arms. "I'm so sorry Daisuke, I never meant for any this to happen! I'm so sorry that I couldn't save you," he sobbed. Satoshi kissed the top Daisuke's head and laid him back down.

'Krad! If it's the last thing I do I—I'll get you for this!"

'I only did this because I care about you.'

'Yeah, and as everybody knows the perfect way to show someone you care is by raping and killing the one person they love most!" Satoshi said sarcastically.

'I wanted to show that I won't let anybody have you… unless, it's me, of course… It's your fault anyway, if you two would have never met, then he'd still be alive…'

'Shut up!'

'If you truly love him, than use the "Time Mirror", go back in time and stop you two from ever meeting.'

'… That's not a bad idea… it would be nice to forget all of this…'

'No, no, Daisuke will forget… he'll forget everything: your first date, all the time you two spent together… how he feels about you… but you and I, and maybe Dark, we will remember all of this. Either way you look at it, you're losing him. Would it be better to leave him dead and move on with your life, or are you willing to let him forget you if only to have him alive and happy once more?'

Satoshi thought it and knew what he had to do. He kissed Daisuke's forehead and stood up, walking over to the "Time Mirror". 'How do I activate the mirror's magic?' he asked Krad.

'Think about the event you to change and walk through the mirror.'

Satoshi closed his eyes and thought about Daisuke's 14th birthday. He stepped forward and bashed into the thick glass, falling down and cursing.

'Sorry,' Krad laughed, 'I guess I forgot to tell you, you have to say the word of activation.'

'Which is?'

'Well it's more of a phrase really…'

'Damn it Krad! Tell me the activation word or phrase or whatever!'

'Ok, ok. Just say "let the object of objection become but a dream as I cause this scene to become unseen!" and you're done.'

'Krad, that's from that show, Charmed.'

Krad laughed. 'Darn I thought you'd fall it. Fine, say "mirror of power and time, take me when I wish be".'

'"To when" I wish be?'

'Yeah, if you say "to where" then the mirror will take you to where to event happened, but if you say "to when" then it will take you to when it happened, got it?'

Satoshi nodded. "Mirror of power and time, take me to when I wish be." He pressed hand against the "Time Mirror". This time, instead of felling solid glass,

his hand went through it as though it were liquid. Taking a deep breath, Satoshi walked through the "Time Mirror". He shivered; it felt like walking a sheet of ice water.

Satoshi looked around and realized that he was at school, standing in the hallway that led to the art room. He heard a noise. 'It sounds like someone's crying…' he thought.

Satoshi went down the hallway, towards the noise and stopped when he got half-way down the hall. Daisuke was standing in front of the art room, back against the wall, crying. Satoshi's heart ached to go to him. He wanted to hold Daisuke in his arms and kiss away his tears, but he didn't.

'It'd be better if we never meet… good bye Daisuke…'

With one last look at the love he'd never have, Satoshi turned around and walked away.

End Sacrifices

A/N: It's over! Yeah, Krad got farther with Daisuke than Satoshi did and I made Daisuke's mom seem like a major bitch… I still feel bad about killing Daisuke (especially after one of my "editors", Amber not Courtney, sent this review: "pic of sad face U killed Daisuke off! Wahh! pic of mad 'I'm gonna kill you' face U better make it good in the next one"). I hope you guys don't threaten to kill me (like Amber did) for killing off Daisuke, does the fact that I brought him back to life count for nothing sob? As you can guess… I was watching Charmed… and The Fox and the Hound…. And I had to slip that one New Found Glory song Lost, Broken, Confused in my story… There will be a part three (Destined) and I'm going to apologize in advance for the long wait. I just finished writing it and now I have to have my "editors" proofread it, then I have to type it, re-proof read it, re-type it, print it, save a copy to my disk, make sure it has my pen-name and not my real name on it, and then I can post it up as soon as I can go to my grandparents house because the computer we have at my house is messed up. It's gonna take a while to get part three up…