Sadly, I do not own DNAngel, no matter how often I claim the bishies to be mine. Grr. However, Yume, Ayame, and Kohaku are all mine. ; so are a few others, probably...don't know where im going with this yet. Well, enjoy!
FORWARD: 25 years have passed since Krad and Dark were sealed and the curse broken. Now Daisuke and Riku have 2 children, Daiichi (15) and Ayame (13), and Satoshi and Risa have one, Yume, (13). Do not worry, chaos will ensue when we open with Ayame's 14th birthday....
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CHAPTER ONE: Birthday
"I'm home!" Ayame yelled as she and her older brother Daiichi Niwa entered their home. Daiichi started up the stairs but stopped when his sister pulled his bookbag. "Where are you going?"
"Homework. Big essay due tomorrow..."
"Sure, sure. Didn't dad promise us another story today?"
"He did? Screw the essay! I wanna hear more about Dark!"
"You are so immature. And I thought you were supposed to be my role model, big brother."
"Feh, I'm only older by a year and a half. Not like it makes any difference to you, little sis."
"Don't call me that" Ayame glared.
"Daiichi, Ayame, come in here, I got something I want to show you," They heard Daisuke's, their father, voice from the other room.
The kids entered their father's studio, where he did all of his paintings, for that was what he did now. Daisuke held something Ayame and Daiichi assumed to be a picture covered in a light blue cloth.
"Happy 14th birthday, Ayame" He smiled as he handed the picture to his daughter. Ayame opened it, revealing a picture of herself in what looked to be a ball gown, surrounded by iris's, her favorite flower.
"Oh, dad I love it!" She wraped her arms around Daisuke, still somehow clinging to the picture.
"I'm glad you do. Ah, I can't believe you are 14 already!"
"Hey, dad, didn't you turn into Dark the night you turned 14?" Daiichi asked. Ayame had forgotten he was there.
"Yeah, I did. Really scared the hell out of me too."
"What'd Dark look like?" Ayame asked.
"Well," Daisuke started flipping through a photo album that had been sitting on his desk, then he stopped on a page with a tall, handsome, dark haired man standing next to Ayame and Daiichi's grandmother. "This is him. Haven't I showed you this before?"
"No..." -it is strange that he has a picture...I still don't believe that Dark is real. How can one person turn into someone else? And on top of that, grow wings and fly? -"AHH!" Ayame jumped when With jumped on her shoulder. The little white fuzz ball kuu-ed and brushed up against her face, which was now smiling. "You silly little thing!"
Daisuke smiled, wondering just how old that little fuzz ball really was, and also, if Dark was gone, just why his wings still existed, though he really loved having With around.
"Why didn't I turn into Dark?" Daiichi asked his father.
"The curse was broken. Dark...doesn't exist anymore..." Ayame sensed a bit of remorse in her fathers voice.
-Dark is kinda cute, Ayame thought. It would be cool if he were real...-
----Later that night
"Goodnight!" Ayame walked into her room, stuffed with birthday cake. She yawned and got changed for bed. She pulled the bright pink nightdress over her head and pulled the hair tie out of her long red braid and tossed it on her dresser. Tired, she lay down in her bed, wishing once again that Kohaku, the one boy in class worth her affections, would just notice her. Unfortunately, the boy was quiet and probably too shy to come up to her.
She fell asleep with the same thought she always did: Why won't he notice me?
As soon as she fell asleep, she woke with a searing pain in her chest, which diminished as fast as it had come. A little freaked out, she decided a glass of water would help calm her down. She went to the bathroom, where she got herself the water...then looked in the mirror.
Her long red hair was now short, oddly cut, and purple. She gasped when she realized she no longer had breasts, but now had a well toned flat chest. She still wore the nightdress, which looked really strange in the body she realized she was in, the same guy her father had shown her a picture of earlier that day—it was DARKS!
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So...like? My first DNAngel fic here. hope you all like it! Comments are nice, and they will get me to write the next chapter faster.
Next chapter: "Why does dad want me to go to Yume Hikari's house, and what the heck does her father have to do with this???"