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 11

He woke up when someone but handcuffs around his hands and placed a hand over his moth. He tried to fight but they had already captured him. His eyes were wide trying to find something that could help him. But there was nothing there. He still was in that small cell he had been placed in the night before. In the cell next to his he could see that the angel started to wake up.

"Help me Krad," he wanted to shout but he couldn't. The hand over his moth stopped him from trying to talk. He struggled against the man holding him but they were too strong. What did they want with him? First the angel's boss had captured him and now someone else took him away. Why?

Was it the angel's boss that had given him away to those men trying to get him out of the cell? His wings were still out but he couldn't use them for help two men held them tight. To tight, it started to hurt. He tried to get out of the handcuffs they had placed around his wrists but he didn't succeed. They were special made. He couldn't open them.

He stole a glace to the other cell seeing that the angel now stood up. He had awakened by the sound. His golden eyes were wide like he didn't believed what he saw. The thief met his eyes and with his eyes trying to tell the angel to help him. Not that it was much the angel could do but perhaps he could do something.

The angel walked up to the bars between the cells. Holding his eyes on the struggling thief. He wanted to help the thief. But he couldn't think of anything he could do.

"Release him," he shouted. Two of the six men looked at him but none of them released the thief. The two men that looked at him smiled at him. Like they were seeing something fun in having him in a cell.

"Why would we do that, prince," one of the men said. "We need him."

The angel took a step back when the man called him prince. Was he a prince? He shook his head. He couldn't think of that now. He must help the thief.

"You will not have him," he said. Knowing it wouldn't help mush just talking but there was nothing else he could do.

"You can not stop us," the man said before looking at one of his men before he released his grip on the thief and stepped closer to the angel. When he reached the bars between the cells he reached out and took hold of the angel's cheek. He drove the angel's face nearer so they were a few inches apart. The angel could see that the thief was struggling more than before but couldn't break free. The angel tried to move his head from the man's gasp but he couldn't move his head an inch. He had to look into the man's black and cold eyes. "You are on the wrong side of the bars to help you little friend. After a long search we have found him and we are going to keep him," the man said staring into the golden eyes of the angel before releasing him and pushed him hard to the floor. He laughed when the angel fell down and turned around to his men and they left the cell with the thief who looked at the angel on the floor. The last thing he saw before they hit him hard in the head was the angel trying to get to its feet.

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He slowly tried to open his eyes. His head hurt like hell. He shook his head to clear it but regret it the second later. The shook had made his headache worse.

He lifted his head up very slowly not wanted to worse his headache even more. He took in his surroundings. He was in a small room shaped like a circle. The only light in the room came from the sealing. He couldn't lift his head up to see what gave the light he hadn't the energy.

He was standing in the middle of the room his hands bound above his head. So high that he had to stand on his toes. His wrists hurt. He was surprised they didn't bleed.

His wings were still out but he couldn't remove them. Someone had bound them. He could almost not move them.

His shirt was gone together with his shoes. The only cloth he had left was his black leather pants.

He could feel that someone was looking at him but from where he could say. His head still hurt from the hit he had taken.

He didn't know where he was but he know the once who had taken him was up to something. When the angel had tried to stop them when they were taking him they had said that they needed him. Needed him for what? He didn't liked being stock in the position they had placed him in. He felt too helpless. And his wrists hurt 'cause it was they that held all his weight.

He wanted out of here. And he wanted the angel with him. The angel was still in his boss cell if they hadn't removed him. He didn't thought they had. Why couldn't they be together? Why was it always something in the way? He had never felt so much for a person he just had met. With the angel he felt something, like he had known him for a long time. It was like the angel felt it too.

For him the angel was special like a white rose. He didn't want do see the angel crush like the white rose on the angel's apartment floor.

When he met the angel's eyes before he was dragged out of the cell he knew it was something the angel wanted to tell him, something important. He also knew that the angel had wanted to tell him this for some time but hadn't dared. Why hadn't he told him? What was it the angel wanted to tell him? He needed to know. Maybe it was to late now when he was far away from the angel. Will he find the angel again? He hoped so. Even if he didn't know him very well he needed him near.

He raised his head and tried to look up into the light. Above him was a window. A round window he knew he couldn't brake. There was nowhere for him to escape. The only door to this room had the same kind of lock as the cell he had been to before. No lock on the inside. Even if he could get his hands and wings free he couldn't escape.

He moved his eyes from the sealing to the door. It surprised him to see that the door was opened and a man stood in the opening holding something in his hand. The thief couldn't make out what it was until the man closed the door and stepped closer to him. What the man held was a long leather whip. In his other hand he held something else.

As the man stepped closer the thief got scared. What was the man going to do? A smile spread itself on the man's face.

"Now we are going to have fun," the man said before attaching a color around the thief's neck.

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"I will find you," the angel shouted when the six men dragged the thief out of his cell. He didn't know if the thief could hear him. But he hopped he had. He had to find the thief. He couldn't leave him with the men. He needed him.

He stood at the bars between the two cells. The door to the thief's cell was now opened but it didn't help him. He needed to get out of here. He needed to save the thief before something bad happen. Why planed on using the thief in something he couldn't remember. He needed to remember this or he would lose everything. He would lose the thief.

Something in the other cell's door caught his eyes. Something red, was it the servant boy?

The small servant boy walked in trough the other cell's door and walked up to him. Looking him in the eyes.

"Satoshi-kun has decided to let you go," the small boy said. "No, I have decided to let you go. You don't belong here and your fried didn't nether."

"Will you release me? Why?" the angel said.

"You must help your friend. It wasn't right of Satoshi to do this to you. I can open you door but more than that I can't do for you," the boy said before he left the other cell to open his.

Soon the door to the angel's cell was open.

"Leave now," the boy said. "Go and find your friend. He needs you. I will talk to Satoshi."

The angel didn't need to be told twice. He met the boy's eyes in a small thank you before he ran to an exit. He needed to find the thief quickly.

As soon he was outside the house he let his wings take him to the night sky.

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The servant boy stood in the corridor outside what once had been the angel's cell and looked as the angel run away to find his friend.

What had he done? He had gone against his master's wishes and let the angel free. But he couldn't take seeing the angel in the cell. He was to late for saving the thief but maybe the angel could save him.

He walked away from the cells. He needed to tell his master what he had done.

He found his master in his workroom looking out of the window.

"Satoshi-kun," he said. When he was going to tell his master what he had done he would not call him master. "I let the angel go. You had no right keeping him where."

"I know Daisuke," his master said and he turned around and looked at him. "I knew you would do that so I let you. You have right I have no right keeping him." his master closed his eyes. "I have done the wrong thing, Daisuke," he whispered.

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A/N: chapter 11. not a very good chapter I think. but I hope you liked it anyway. this should have been up yesterday. planed to write it yesterday I started but in the afternoon I looked at fantasic 4 instead ;) so I had to write it today. ;) please review.

Reviews:

Hakudoshi-chan: something happen this chapter anyway. If it's interesting I don't know. I hope you thought that anyway.

Koway Oceshia: Satoshi is working for nobody but he gave poor Dark away. he hasn't seen Daisukes feelig 'cause he has been to busy with his work.

Devinedragon: Satishi is not that bad not now. don't you think? he has become a little bit nicer in this chapter hasn't he? by the way are you from sweden?

neko-nya: yes satoshi has changed and now he has changed again. (for the better this time maybe?)

Iarrod: you are not alone thinking Satoshi is evil but I hope his not that evil in this chapter. I'm glad you like this story.

punkergirl-Aira: I'm glad you still reading this fic and likes it. I hope you liked this chapter too even if it's not a very good chapter.