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 19
The angel woke up by a scream of pain. He looked up and saw a shadow standing beside the bed. The shadow was smiling he could feel that. But who had screamed? He looked over to the thief and saw that the thief's eyes were open and he could see a lot of pain in them. What had the shadow done to the thief?
A small laugh was heard in the small room and the angel let his eyes walk over to the shadow again.
"Soon you are mine Krad," the shadow said. "When this ugly thing is gone you are only mine."
The angel stared at the shadow. The voice had been a girl's voice. Riku?
His eyes slowly got used to the light and he stared to see the features of the girl beside the bed. The girl had short hair and she was quiet short. Her eyes looked like they shone in happiness. She had done something that made her happy.
A moan of pain made he look back at the thief. He could see that the thief's hands held something in his abdomen. The angel's eyes followed the thief's arms down to his hand. There he saw what caused him pain. The angel opened his eyes wide and his hands went to were the thief's hands were. When he took his hands back he saw that they were red, red because of blood. The thief's blood. This couldn't happen. He had got the thief as his and now he was losing him. He was not going to let that happen.
He got out of the bed and as he did the girl in the room noticed him awake and stared at him. He looked into her eyes and saw that the girl was Riku.
"What have you done?" the angel asked.
"Making sure you are going to be mine," Riku said and kissed the angel hard on the lips. He stood there shocked. The lips were hard and demanded him to respond but he refused. The one he would kiss back to was the thief and he lay dying on the bed.
The angel opened his eyes wide when he remembered the thief and broke away from Riku.
"You will never have me," the angel said and walked up to the thief that was lying on the bed.
The angel lifted up the thief in his arms and carried him out of the room. He could feel Riku's eyes at his back as he left but he didn't care. What he cared about right now was the thief in his arms.
"You most survive," the angel whispered to the thief. Tears found their way down his cheeks. He almost ran through the corridors looking for the way to the doctor. The thief needed help and that quickly.
The angel didn't dare look down on the thief. He didn't want to lose the thief. Not when he had finally got him…
He soon found the doctor room and knocked hard on the door. Not a sound was heard. He knocked again. He heard something move on the other side of the room and he knock again to make the one on the other side of the door to hurry up.
They door slowly opened. Too slowly for the angel's liking.
On the other side of the door an old man stood. He stared at the angel and then at the thief in the angel's arms.
"Help him," the angel pleaded.
The man looked at the thief again before he took him from the angel's arms before walking into his room again. Before the angel could walk in after him the man shot the door closed and locked the door leaving the angel alone on the outside.
The angel stared at the door letting his tears roll down his cheek. He had been close to lose the thief many times but now it felt like he was losing him for ever. The thief didn't deserve this. He didn't deserve getting hurt. What the thief deserved is happiness…
He stood with his back against wall staring at the door to the room were the thief was fighting for his life.
Tears were rolling down his cheek but he didn't care. The only thing he cared about was on the other side of the door. The thief was the only thing he cared about. He couldn't live without the thief…
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The girl didn't know what to do. The prince had left the room with that ugly thing not long time ago. How could he care about that thing?
She stood alone in the room. The thing's room. She opened her eyes wide. Why was she still in the room? She couldn't be here? She couldn't stand that thing so way did she still be in his room?
With wide eyes she ran away from the room. She wanted to scream. She had been in that ugly thing's room. She couldn't stand that.
She quickly ran to her room were she lay down on the bed smiling. She had done it. The ugly thing was soon gone.
She laughed loud as she lay on her back on the bed staring at the ceiling. Soon no one was in the way for her getting the price that was hers. The prince.
She was happy that her only threat was gone.
You will never have me. The prince words hit her. What had he meant? Of cause she will have him. He didn't have anything to say about that. He belonged to her and he had belonged to her ever since they had been kids. When they were small she had been so mad at him for bringing that ugly thing with him every time.
What that ugly thing had said in that room was somewhat true. She had cut the prince hair but not as much as that ugly thing's hair. She couldn't let someone see what she had done. But he had had to be punished when he brought that ugly thing with him to her. But sometimes she couldn't cut his hair that would have been noticed and she didn't want that so she started to hit him. Not much it was funnier to hit that ugly thing. No one would have said anything if that ugly thing had got hurt. She had thought it was funny to bind the thing's hands together over his head and see him cry. Begging her to realise him and to the prince to help him. But the prince could never do that. She had made sure of that. Every time the prince had tried to help the thing she had hit him harder making the prince back away just looking at her when she hit the thing. She had done the same thing to the prince but at that time she had had the thing bound somewhere else. She hadn't hit the thief as hard as she had hit the thing.
She smiled as she thought about it. She liked those memories.
What she had done this night felt as good as it had felt those days when she had hit the thing when they were kids. It had felt good to hurt the thing again. That thing didn't belong in this place and he should have stayed in that place he had gone to.
When she had heard that the thing had disappeared she had become happy. But when she had heard that the prince had disappeared to she had become scared that he had gone after the thing. And her fears had been true. The prince had gone after the thing.
But she will not lose to that thing and she had made sure of that this night.
"The prince is mine," she laughed in the silent room.
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The angel sat outside the door. He had not heard anything from the room. He had no idée if the thief was alive or not. The tears still rolled down his cheeks. He didn't notice anything around him. Not notice when someone passed him or when someone tried to talk to him. When they didn't get an answer from him they gave up.
The angel's eyes didn't let go of the door. Waiting for someone to say that the thief is going to be alright. That he would make it. But nothing happen.
He started to get worried. He needed someone to tell him that the thief was going to make it and he needed to know it now.
The whole day passed and he didn't hear a sound from the room in front him. He stared to give up hope. What should he do if the thief didn't make it? He didn't know if he could survive if the thief didn't make it. The thief had to make it.
He felt someone touch his shoulder.
He let his eyes leave the door and looked up at the person that had touched him.
With the tears rolling down his cheeks he tried to focus on the person that had touched him. He looked into the eyes of the person. The eyes that belonged to his father…
"What's wrong Krad?" his father asked.
"Dark…" he started. "Riku stabbed him." The angel looked away from his father. He needed to know if the thief will survive.
"Krad, he is strong he will make it."
The angel looked up in his fathers eyes. "I hope you are right," he said. "I don't want to lose him again."
His father was on his way to respond as he got interrupted by the door in front of them opened and the doctor came out.
He stood before the angel and looked him in the eyes. The angel stared back.
"He will survive," the doctor said.
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A/N: everyone thought that I was going to kill Dark. why should I do that? he will survive are you happy now? haha. hope you enjoyed this chapter. I have spent the whole day writing it. (not when I looked at finnkampen or I had on on the background and looked when I felt like it :) haha.) anyway please review...
Reviews:
Hakudoshi-chan: she didn't killed Dark only stabbed him. cliffies are anoying I know... but they are fun to write XP
neko-nya: It would have been funny if she had stabbed Krad but it didn't fit in in this story so she stabbed Dark. :P
Iarrod: no that chapter wasn't sad. I didn't kill Dark happy? (don't kill me) :P
hittocerebattosai: I had to stop that chapter like that or this chapter would be useless. but I updated four time this week this is a record for me. :)
nekogirltheanimefreak: I have updated can I have that cookie? haha. :P but Dark survived the stab. I must come up to do something to Riku. she should be punished for stabbing Dark...
Devinedragon: was this soon enough? please say it was. I wasn't home yesterday (was on Liseberg) so I couldn't write yesterday. but I updated today...
XMooDRingX: calm down Dark didn't die... so you can be calm I won't kill Dark... I think :)
Banzaiinu1: I understand that you don't like yoai I didn'tlikethat before I started to read D.N. Angel fanfics. I'm glad you desided to read just my story. :) hope you continue to read this story.
ShadowIcePrinsses: calm down I didn't let him die. I would never do that. I hope I updateded soon enough for you.