A/N Thanks for the nice reviews, I even got more than I asked for!! YAY!!
I'm sorry my grammar sucked so bad, but I'm going to try harder in the
future. I'm not very satesfied with this chapter, nor with anything else I
write, but I hope you will like it though... And another thing, I have NOT
seen the Anime, so I have little knowledge of how they look, in fact, all I
know is based on the cover pages on the books... and half an Anime episode
I saw a year ago...
I'm sorry I made you wait this long, I had very much to do in school and I had about 2-5 tests per week before summer vacation... --;; But I'm having my summer holiday now so I can write much more much faster! I hope you can forgive me... TT
DISCLAIMER: I do not own DN-Angel! I'm still wishing for Daisuke though... But since God doesn't love me I haven't gotten him yet! TT ( - - - crying 'cuz he/I loves Dai and is never going to get him...)
WARNINGS: Yaoi (maleXmale relationships)/ shôunen-ai , shota (one or both parts is underage [this means that a boy under the legal age of consent is having S-E-X with another underage boy or a grown male] OOC-ness (some people are behaving pretty strange...)
"speech" 'thoughts' /mind conversation/ - - - - /blah/ will only occur between Dark and Daisuke since they have a mental bond of some sorts. . . You'll get it later, or now if you have read the books... --;;;;;;
When darkness falls - Chapter two "You are mine!"
Daisuke slowly opened his eyes and looked around in the room with mist- filled eyes. Every part of his body was aching and protested against the slightest movement. When Daisuke sat up in his bed, a sharp pain shot up from the lower regions of his back, slowly making his whole body tremble of pain.
Daisuke got tears in his eyes but remained sitting. "Aahh... wha... what's wrong with m... me?" he spoke out aloud, wiping the tears away with the back of his hand.
/Daisuke, are you awake?/ Dark asked softly.
/Dark-san... why do I hurt all over?/ Daisuke said with a thick voice.
/I... don't you remember?/ Dark swallowed.
/No... what ha..../ Daisuke started when all of his memories came back to him, like a tidal-wave, threatening to pull him down under the surface and drown him. /No... no... that didn't happen...did it? Please say it was just a bad dream! Please... please.../ Daisuke could feel the tears trickle down his face, leaving a burning trace down his cheeks.
/Dai... Listen to me... I'm sorry I hurt you... but I promise, I will never hurt you like that again. I'll be much more gentle the next time.../ came the calm reply, not showing how bad Dark really felt that he had hurt Daisuke.
/...no.../ Daisuke quietly whispered, shaking his head.
/What?/ Dark asked.
/Never... never again... I refuse to let you touch me!/ Daisuke practically yelled at Dark, making his whole body tremble of anger.
/Dai... don't do this... who do you have besides me? Who do you think are willing to love you after I made you mine?/ Dark asked in a mocking tone.
/I don't care! I hate you!/ Daisuke stood up and walked slowly towards his dresser, wincing at every step.
/What are you doing? Stop that! You're hurt, get back to bed!/ Dark commanded Daisuke with a stern voice.
/Leave me alone! Get out of my head! I... I don't want anything to do with you anymore!/ Daisuke tore the drawers open and put his clothes on as quickly he could, not even noticing the silence in his head and the emptiness in his heart.
Silence... since when did it bother him so much? He had been used to it before Dark came along... and before Daisuke... He ran a hand trough his blue hair and took his glasses off, studying himself in the small mirror over the sink.
His short, blue hair was disordered, tests of hair pointing towards every direction. His blue eyes where slightly red due to the lack of sleep. In short, he looked horrible, not his usual calm and perfect self.
Satoshi sighed and turned his back to the mirror, letting the towel fall to the floor he walked into the shower. he turned the knob and the water started flowing down his body. It was freezing, but he didn't care, it would warm up soon enough.
'I can't get rid of this feeling... it's like something bad is bound to happen... I'm not sure what, but I'm sure it has something to do with Dark.' When the warm water started flooding out of the nozzle Satoshi started lathering the soap, washing himself and his hair.
The moment after Satoshi walked out of the shower the doorbell rang. He picked up his towel and wrapped it around his waist and started walking to the door.
Satoshi started to unlock the many locks on his door as the person rang the bell again. "One sec..." a beeping sound was heard and he opened the door. "There... hello? WHOA!!!"
Daisuke pounced Satoshi the second he opened the door and they both crashed into the floor. "He... he... he raped me!" Daisuke cried, clinging onto Satoshi who numbly just patted Dai's back.
"Daisuke, what are you saying? Who raped you?" Satoshi could feel his rage growing. Who had hurt Daisuke? Who would want to hurt him?
Daisuke swallowed and sat up, straddling Satoshi. "D... Dark... last night he... he..." he stuttered out, letting his head fall down and rest on Satoshi's chest.
Satoshi had to bite his lip to resist the urge to take the redhead then and there. It was hard to think of anything else than Daisuke, straddling him, with only a thin towel in between them. "Daisuke... I... I'm sorry... is there anything I can do... to help?"
Daisuke nodded. "Yes... make it go away... please..." Daisuke leaned over Satoshi, slowly moving his head lower until he could brush his lips against Satoshi's.
The End?
Continue?
I need reviews so I know what you guys think! As I said, I don't like this chapter very much, but I hope it's not as bad as I think it is...
And wasn't it evil of me to end it there? You know what this means, don't you? wink
To; Kawaii Thief Kitsune; :deep bow: I'm very, VERY sorry I gave Satoshi the wrong hair color, and thanks for the list...
I'm sorry I made you wait this long, I had very much to do in school and I had about 2-5 tests per week before summer vacation... --;; But I'm having my summer holiday now so I can write much more much faster! I hope you can forgive me... TT
DISCLAIMER: I do not own DN-Angel! I'm still wishing for Daisuke though... But since God doesn't love me I haven't gotten him yet! TT ( - - - crying 'cuz he/I loves Dai and is never going to get him...)
WARNINGS: Yaoi (maleXmale relationships)/ shôunen-ai , shota (one or both parts is underage [this means that a boy under the legal age of consent is having S-E-X with another underage boy or a grown male] OOC-ness (some people are behaving pretty strange...)
"speech" 'thoughts' /mind conversation/ - - - - /blah/ will only occur between Dark and Daisuke since they have a mental bond of some sorts. . . You'll get it later, or now if you have read the books... --;;;;;;
When darkness falls - Chapter two "You are mine!"
Daisuke slowly opened his eyes and looked around in the room with mist- filled eyes. Every part of his body was aching and protested against the slightest movement. When Daisuke sat up in his bed, a sharp pain shot up from the lower regions of his back, slowly making his whole body tremble of pain.
Daisuke got tears in his eyes but remained sitting. "Aahh... wha... what's wrong with m... me?" he spoke out aloud, wiping the tears away with the back of his hand.
/Daisuke, are you awake?/ Dark asked softly.
/Dark-san... why do I hurt all over?/ Daisuke said with a thick voice.
/I... don't you remember?/ Dark swallowed.
/No... what ha..../ Daisuke started when all of his memories came back to him, like a tidal-wave, threatening to pull him down under the surface and drown him. /No... no... that didn't happen...did it? Please say it was just a bad dream! Please... please.../ Daisuke could feel the tears trickle down his face, leaving a burning trace down his cheeks.
/Dai... Listen to me... I'm sorry I hurt you... but I promise, I will never hurt you like that again. I'll be much more gentle the next time.../ came the calm reply, not showing how bad Dark really felt that he had hurt Daisuke.
/...no.../ Daisuke quietly whispered, shaking his head.
/What?/ Dark asked.
/Never... never again... I refuse to let you touch me!/ Daisuke practically yelled at Dark, making his whole body tremble of anger.
/Dai... don't do this... who do you have besides me? Who do you think are willing to love you after I made you mine?/ Dark asked in a mocking tone.
/I don't care! I hate you!/ Daisuke stood up and walked slowly towards his dresser, wincing at every step.
/What are you doing? Stop that! You're hurt, get back to bed!/ Dark commanded Daisuke with a stern voice.
/Leave me alone! Get out of my head! I... I don't want anything to do with you anymore!/ Daisuke tore the drawers open and put his clothes on as quickly he could, not even noticing the silence in his head and the emptiness in his heart.
Silence... since when did it bother him so much? He had been used to it before Dark came along... and before Daisuke... He ran a hand trough his blue hair and took his glasses off, studying himself in the small mirror over the sink.
His short, blue hair was disordered, tests of hair pointing towards every direction. His blue eyes where slightly red due to the lack of sleep. In short, he looked horrible, not his usual calm and perfect self.
Satoshi sighed and turned his back to the mirror, letting the towel fall to the floor he walked into the shower. he turned the knob and the water started flowing down his body. It was freezing, but he didn't care, it would warm up soon enough.
'I can't get rid of this feeling... it's like something bad is bound to happen... I'm not sure what, but I'm sure it has something to do with Dark.' When the warm water started flooding out of the nozzle Satoshi started lathering the soap, washing himself and his hair.
The moment after Satoshi walked out of the shower the doorbell rang. He picked up his towel and wrapped it around his waist and started walking to the door.
Satoshi started to unlock the many locks on his door as the person rang the bell again. "One sec..." a beeping sound was heard and he opened the door. "There... hello? WHOA!!!"
Daisuke pounced Satoshi the second he opened the door and they both crashed into the floor. "He... he... he raped me!" Daisuke cried, clinging onto Satoshi who numbly just patted Dai's back.
"Daisuke, what are you saying? Who raped you?" Satoshi could feel his rage growing. Who had hurt Daisuke? Who would want to hurt him?
Daisuke swallowed and sat up, straddling Satoshi. "D... Dark... last night he... he..." he stuttered out, letting his head fall down and rest on Satoshi's chest.
Satoshi had to bite his lip to resist the urge to take the redhead then and there. It was hard to think of anything else than Daisuke, straddling him, with only a thin towel in between them. "Daisuke... I... I'm sorry... is there anything I can do... to help?"
Daisuke nodded. "Yes... make it go away... please..." Daisuke leaned over Satoshi, slowly moving his head lower until he could brush his lips against Satoshi's.
The End?
Continue?
I need reviews so I know what you guys think! As I said, I don't like this chapter very much, but I hope it's not as bad as I think it is...
And wasn't it evil of me to end it there? You know what this means, don't you? wink
To; Kawaii Thief Kitsune; :deep bow: I'm very, VERY sorry I gave Satoshi the wrong hair color, and thanks for the list...
