Angels and Demons
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Chapter Six…Satoshi sat upright in his bed, a knee slightly bent up, and his head lay in his hands. The silky pure white sheets enveloped his lower half as his chest and abs lay open to hungry eyes. He hadn't gotten a wink of sleep as the image of the pair lay freshly in his mind, sending jolts of new emotions coursing through his body. Why is that he was feeling so protective over this one silly little girl… whom of which had haunted his sleep ever since he had stumbled upon her? Satoshi curled his lips slightly. Damn woman… Giving an angry sigh he threw the sheets off and stepped onto the hard wood floors, the loss of warmth slightly aggravating his troubled thoughts.
"Why is it that she, a woman… whom I don't even know, is troubling me?" He asked aloud. Pulling on a pair of khaki dress pants he looped the brown belt through. An image of her crying and being held warmly in Daisuke's arms made him furrow his eyebrows and glare heatedly at the white wall before him.
"He may win the thievery and challenge my every move… but I will see to it that my questions about the woman… are answered."
Kagome shifted as she slept and snuggled into the warm mass that she lay against, her mind didn't even bothering to realize she could potentially be in danger. Shifting again she felt something move about her waist. Blinking her eyes open slowly, she slightly winced at the brightness around her.
"Where am… I?" Her voice was small and quiet.
"You're in my house." A soft voice replied. Looking around her, Kagome looked at who was laying next to her. Smiling she leaned into his chest pulled her hair behind her ear, his arm wrapped securely around her, both covered in a small blush at their forwardness.
"You sleep good?" He asked.
"Yes… actually." She looked up at his face, "How about you?"
Daisuke gave a small smile and began laughing, his eyes looking at Kagome's. God she was gorgeous when she laid there, her hair tilted on one side, her eyes slightly closed gazing at him with a playful smile on her face.
"Oh? What is so funny mister?" Her smile turned him upside down. Tracing a hand up the back of his neck she pulled him closer. Daisuke blushed and dove into another small fit of laughter.
"Nothing really. I just had a hard time getting you up the stairs and into my room." He gave a teasing smirk. "Who knew you snored?"
Would you quiet down… others are trying to sleep. A mumbled voice said sleepily. Daisuke ignored Dark and looked at Kagome's face, which held a pretty blush, meanwhile she had taken the liberty to pull away, not forgetting to take the covers with her.
"Hey!" he stuttered. "What are you doing?"
Kagome looked over her shoulders and wrapped the blanket around her wrinkled clothing, her hair slightly covered as well. She looked like a little child, like when they were in middle school. Always playing imaginary games with anything they could grab their hands on, one of which being a blanket that resulted in her being a princess.
"I don't snore idiot." She smiled, "Besides its cold and I have to get dressed." She starred down at her attire and looked back at Daisuke who wore a casual pair of pajamas. Kagome looked around the room and noticed a pair of shorts and a big tee shirt folded nicely on his desk. Daisuke nodded towards her and she held it in her hands.
"How'd we get here anyway? I thought we were at the park."
"You can thank Dark for that…and you can thank him for taking you to my room. Some how we just couldn't let you go…" Kagome giggled and lingered towards the door.
"Well thank you, I needed a warm teddy to sleep with." With that said she left the room, blanket and all.
Daisuke lay sprawled out on his bed, no blanket, head resting against the pillow, and eyes closed. Kagome… It seemed like he knew her forever after last night. Each of them trusted each other willingly and tore open their hearts, burning in each other's arms at their deadly secrets.
'She opened up a lot last night… she obviously trusts us a lot.'Daisuke said to himself.
It would seem so… now that she knows, we're going to have to be EXTRA careful… Dark replied, giving a yawn he scratched the back of his head.
Daisuke frowned at the sudden damper on their good morning. Just minutes ago he was laying in a beautiful girl's arms that had the innocence of a child and the senses of a warrior, and here Dark was going to ruin it by stating now that he was her watch dog?
We are not her watchdog stupid! We are merely going to have to observe Satoshi's every move and know his every motive. Like your mother said last night, since she is associated with us and yet is associated with Satoshi, she may be the next thing we have to steal.
Daisuke gave frustrated sigh and lounged back into a horizontal position on the bed when suddenly a scream came from downstairs. What the hell? Daisuke sat up and flung himself off the bed, racing towards the stairs.
What is going Daisuke? Dark asked, his lack of interest in the events taking a sudden toll to alarm.
I heard a scream from downstairs! Skidding into the kitchen he watched the scene take place. Looking around he noticed his mother and grandfather sitting close to Kagome... barraging her with questions.
"So how did u sleep dear?" Daisuke's Mother asked Kagome. Daisuke's eye twitched slightly. And here I am… ready to defend them… and I am the one needing to be saved. Entering the kitchen he braced himself for his on full force of questions.
"Quite fine Mrs. Niwa, I don't even remember coming here." Kagome replied, a nervous sweat drop appearing out of the side of her face. Kagome turned her head and noticed Daisuke.
"Oh good morning Daisuke!"
Rubbing the back of his head Daisuke looked at his Mother's gaze, which held something, he couldn't quite put his finger on. Sitting at the table in the seat next to her he simply smiled back.
"Good morning Kagome."
"So Daisuke… How did she get here last night?" His grandfather asked, his eyebrows slightly wiggling. Snorting slightly, Daisuke's mother just patted him on the back.
"Now, now father, don't pester him. Though walking into my son's room to find him with a cute girl isn't questionable at all is it?"
Smiling she placed her hands on the side of her cheeks and gave a dreamy sigh.
"My boys growing up."
Shaking his head, his grandfather merely muttered, "Emiko is a crazy one…"
"Mom!" Daisuke gave a dark blush. Kagome gave a small snicker and took a sip of her drink. You'd think they'd worry about things like that. Not go crazy over it… Daisuke shook his head and noticed his grandfather glancing at Kagome.
What's got the old man peeved? Dark asked. Sitting up he gazed at Daisuke's grandfather. Its like he doesn't trust our girl…
Our… girl? Daisuke nearly choked on his juice.
Hey don't spoil her mood now, its nice to see her smiling after an event like last night… Dark glared at Daisuke slightly in the back of his mind. Last night they had slashed open many wounds and each of them didn't feel like having to reopen any to leave the victim scarred.
"Daisuke?" A hand waved in front of him and he caught it gently. Blinking slightly he looked at the owner and apologized.
"So Daisuke how was work last night?" Daisuke's eyes widened a bit.
"The… raid…?"
Daisuke's mother looked at him astonished. How could he blurt out that he had a raid in the middle of the room with a guest? His mother practically dropped the plates she was holding in her hands.
"Daisuke!" His grandfather glanced over his shoulder towards Kagome, whom on the other hand, seemed unfazed. Blinking a few times, Kagome felt the heat of a few stares upon her and she glanced up.
"You mean Daisuke and Dark's raid?" She asked innocently. Kagome watched in pure shock as Daisuke's mother dropped her plates and Daisuke's grandfather nearly fall out of his chair at the sound clatter of china on the floor.
"How did…?"
Kagome gulped the last of her orange juice and felt the empty hole in her stomach open. Obviously this was a secret she wasn't supposed to know. Kagome set the glass down and looked over at Daisuke. Daisuke looked back at her, starring her in the eyes before breaking away.
"I told her."
His mother looked at him incredulously.
"Daisuke… you did what?"
"I told her mother, she already knew. She's met Dark. She has even met Satoshi! Besides I'm not the only one with secrets!"
Nice move dip shit… Dark growled. Daisuke growled back at Dark and they seemed to be in their own little world. Both were snapping at each other like no end. Emiko Niwa looked over at Kagome, then back at the ground. Her hands picked up the shattered pieces.
"Yes… there is the matter of how you got into the book." Mrs. Niwa thought aloud.
Kagome stood from her chair and bent down to help her pick up the pieces.
"I'm sorry if I wasn't suppose to know. I swear I wont tell." She gave Mrs. Niwa and Daisuke's grandfather a smile.
"I understand both sides of this story, Dark and Daisuke's, and I'll comply with whatever you want." She looked down sadly at the pieces in her hand.
"I don't want to jeopardize him." She looked up and gave a smile.
"I mean we all have our secrets don't we?"
Emiko smiled weakly and picked up the rest of the pieces by her, tossing them into the trash.
"Kagome… all we ask, is that if you tell anyone, you will be in more danger then you know. Being associated with us… isn't exactly kept well with one certain family, and you could be in more danger then you realize. So just keep this lip tight please?"
Kagome snorted slightly and threw her pieces away.
" Of course! I completely understand and Daisuke explained things to me about the Hiwatari's… sadly enough I think I've gotten myself knee deep already."
Mrs. Niwa looked over at Daisuke, who noted her look of worry.
"How so?"
"Lets just say, I've associated myself with Mr. Hiwatari already and might be afraid of the next visit we have."
"Visit?" Daisuke asked suddenly, their argument coming to a frozen stop. Kagome sat back down in the chair and rubbed her head.
"I tend to see him around a lot, and he requested my help on the hunt for you." Kagome glanced around the room and bit her tongue.
"I haven't responded."
Daisuke seemed to give a small sigh of relief at her response. Kagome rubbed the back of her head nervously.
"You two go get ready. Your clothes are almost clean Kagome, I'll have them dry, and then you guys can go do something alright?"
Mrs. Niwa turned on her bubbly attitude again.
" Just no kids yet alright?" Mrs. Niwa giggled insanely at the couple's faces as they both gave a blush and a small laugh.
"Mom!" Daisuke whined slightly, obviously embarrassed. Kagome smiled and grabbed his hand.
"Come on…"
Daisuke's grandfather studied Kagome a bit as she walked out of the kitchen. She indeed looked familiar. But how come he couldn't place it? Where had he seen that face before? Standing up, he left the room and trailed down into the dungeon/basement located beneath the house. Step by step he walked down the stairs. She was so familiar. Could she be the one that the book was talking about? Or was she the reincarnation?
Daisuke's grandfather walked over to a bookcase on the left side of the circle room. Scanning the middle row he trailed his fingers along the edges of the tattered and worn books before coming to a stop. He placed his hand over the spine and pulled it off the shelf, a huge amount of dust trailed and fell from the top of it. Opening it he flipped through the pages and smiled.
"Bingo."
Reading the title of the page he grinned.
"Seems my boy's fallen in love with a Time traveler…"
Unknown to the lone miko and Niwa, a demon lurked out their window, gazing hardly at the pair as they held hands.
Tonight, the true light… shall come to a heavy end… for both angels.
The demon gave a sickening smirk and jumped down from the tree. Standing up he walked out into the sun's bright rays. Closing his eyes he tilted his head towards the sun and soaked up its rays, his pale skin in dire need of color. Laughing he pulled out a cell phone from his black dress slacks. His red-violet eyes glaring victoriously at the number he was dialing.
"Satoshi." His smooth voice entered into the cell phone.
"Have you analyzed enough?"
"Yes sir. Tonight should do fine." The man rolled up his black dress shirt and awaited Satoshi's response.
"Good… Tonight it is." The man sneered at the phone, glaring at Satoshi's obviously plan.
"And Naraku… do that again, and you'll find yourself more then unemployed."
The phone went dead.
Naraku laughed quietly.
"We'll see…" He snapped his cell phone shut. "We'll see indeed…"