Disclamer: I don't own anything with D.N.Angel... :(
Warnings: will be yaoi mean boy/boy relationship don't like don't read. in this story the Dark and Krad don't live inside Dai and Sato. they are little OOC
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Chapter 9
Something didn't felt right. He had sent out another notice but it felt like he shouldn't had done that. Something was going to happen this night. He just didn't now what.
It had been five days since he had seen the angel. He missed him more than he had thought he would do. He had missed him since the moment he stepped out from the room they had been in. He had never thought that he would miss anyone like he missed the angel. He has thought of going to see the angel many nights but changed his mined every time afraid of hurting the angel- he was afraid of the angel's boss. The angel had been right. His boss was creepy, really creepy. And he had hit the angel. He remembered the slap the angel had got. The slap he had seen in his dream. A slap he hadn't deserved. A slap because of him.
Because of him the angel had been yelled at. And the angel had protected him, why?
He couldn't think of that now. He had a job in a couple of hours. He looked at the clock. He still had five hours until he got a job. What was he suppose to do during that time? He had already gone through today's stealing plan.
He was bored.
After an hour doing nothing he decided to take a walk. He walked out of his apartment and started to walk with no goal in his mind. His mind drifted away as he walked down the street, still not knowing where he was going.
On his walk he was lost in thought until he suddenly felt something out of place and he looked up. He got surprised when he saw that he was outside the angel's apartment. And even more when he saw that someone had been there searching the place.
The door was open and his thing was thrown around in the small apartment. The thief checked around before stepping in to the apartment. All the angel's things were thrown around but nothing was broken. That surprised him. How come nothing was broken? Hadn't they thrown around the glass things too? He could see that they had done it. So why wasn't anything broken?
He went down on his knees and picked up a picture he had seen the last time he had been in the angel's apartment. The picture of the necklace around his neck. But now someone had written something on it. "Look for the necklace and you'll find the fallen angel." What did that mean? Was it the angel who had written that? He quickly tried to find a paper that told him if it was the angel's handwriting. Something told him it wasn't. He soon found a piece of paper with the angel's handwriting. He could tell it the moment he saw it. It suited the angel and it felt like the angel's. He compared the two handwritings and saw that they weren't the same. There was no way the same person could have written the both texts.
But if it wasn't the angel who had written it who had? And why did the person leave it on the floor. He couldn't connect it. Maybe he could fins something else helping him to connect the pieces.
He got up from the floor and started to look for more clues but he couldn't find anything in the room. He didn't want to go into the angel's bedroom. It didn't felt right walking into the bedroom of a person who wasn't home. But he didn't have a choice. He needed to find out what had happen in the apartment. And why it looked like it did. Where was the angel? He couldn't feel the angel in the room. It was like he hadn't been there for days. He slowly walked into the bedroom. The room looked like it was untouched if it wasn't for one thing. He has given the angel three white roses. Two roses were beside the bed like the rose he had seen the last time he had been there. The third wasn't with the others. It was crushed on the floor. He went down and touched the crushed flower. A single tear fell down on his cheek before falling on the flower on the floor. Someone had destroyed the last flower he had given to the angel. Someone had been in the room searching for something, but hadn't found it. Someone had been here after the angel, someone had destroyed the rose.
He rose and turned around. He didn't want to be there anymore. He felt like he was watching. But he couldn't find the eyes.
His eyes fell on the watch. The time was time to steal. He was surprised that he had been gone for three hours and 45 minutes. He had to go now or he would be late for his job. The only way to get there in time was to fly and With wasn't with him. There was no way he could get home to get With before he had to do his job. He had to use his own wings.
He concentrated hard and let his wings out. The last time they had out was when he showed them for the angel. And before that he didn't remembered.
He got out from the angel's apartment and flow toward the museum.
The night was clear and the stars looked down on him smiling. But it wasn't only the stars that were watching him. He could feel someone else was following his every move. Something was going to happen to night, he was sure of that now.
It took him ten minutes to get to the museum that meant that he had five minutes until he had to do his job.
He landed on the roof. Careful not to be seen. He could still feel the eyes on him. eyes that were watching him.
The clock struck eleven. It was time for his job to be done.
He sneaked into the building. The museum was well guarded this night but the guards were as stupid as ever. After sneaking past some guards he found a room that didn't had any guards at all. Was that the room he was after? Something was wrong with it. Something told him not to enter the room, but he had too. He sneaked up to the door to the room and carefully opened it. What was in the room surprised him. In the middle of the room a blond angel stood bound. The angel's hands were bound above its head with a chain from the sealing. It had its wings out and the long blond hair wasn't tied up. It was falling down like real gold on its back.
He took a step closer, the person in the room must have heard him 'cause it turned its face toward him. The step he had taken forward he took back again. The angel in the room was no other than Krad, – his angel – and he was gagged.
He quickly run up to the angel and pulled out the gag. The angel just stared at him and tried to say something. But no sound came out.
"Krad, what's wrong?" he asked, knowing it was a stupid question.
"Run Dark," the angel got out in a whisper. "Run before it's too late. Someone is after you."
"I can't leave you like this," he said staring at his angel. What did he mean? He couldn't leave his angel like this. He had to help him. He looked up at the bound around the angel's hands. The lock didn't looked to hard to unlock. He reached out and started to open the locks. It didn't take him long to before the angel's arms fall down. The bounds around his hands were gone.
"You need to get out of here now," the angel said and looked him in the eyes. "You are in danger."
The thief looked at the angel as he tried to walk out of the room. But he was to weak and should have fallen to the ground if the thief hadn't caught him.
"Wait a little, angel. You can't walk."
"But you need to get out of here."
"I will," the thief said with a smile. "And you are going with me. But first I must get what I was after." the thief quickly searched the room until his eyes fell on the art he was after this time. He walked up to it and collected it before turning to the angel again. "Now we can leave." He said and walked up to the angel again.
When he reached the angel he couldn't resist pulling him closer and placing a kiss on the angel's soft lips. The angel kissed him back and the kiss lasted for some minutes. Both of them blushed.
"What do we have here," a voice from the door said. "To small angels getting caught." Before they could move a cage fell down over them and trapped them.
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A/N: another chapter done. I hope you liked it. I think it's one of the better. but not the end of the chapter. it didn't get the why I wanted it. anyway please review. those who review saves my day:P and for you who don't review I'm glad you are reading it. but I like reviews. ;)
Reviews:
Koway Oceshia: I got A small role becouse of you, ;P Krad's father don't want to scare Krad or Dark that's why he doesn't tell Krad everything.
neko-nya: I know there is spelling wrongs in the story. but it isn't betaread and you allways miss somethings. when I'm finsich with the story I will go back and corect the wrongs I'll find. nut I hope you liked the chapter.
Hakudoshi-chan: I don't really know if Satoshi wants to get to Dark and Krad's home but it's a good thought I will think about it. and for the first question I hope you got the answer in this chapter. ;)
XMooDRingX: I'm glad you love this story. It's allway nice knowing someone likes what you write. I don't know how long it's going to be I don't have the story in my head. I just write what comes up when it's time to write a new chapter. my friend thought I was crazy when I told her I didn't know how it was going to end or how it was going to start when I started it. XP
Manami Nakaoki: satoshi isn't forced to kill Krad not yet. I don't think he will neather. hope you get an e-mail that I have updated this time then. hope you liked the chapter.