Dreams
By Kyomi Terakada
One dark, dark, angsty fic. Lots of music in this one.
All music in this fanfiction will be cited at the bottom of the fic.
Pairings: slight Satoshi x Daisuke, slight Daisuke x Dark, fragments of KradxDark
'All words in the dream will be in italics. '
"All music will be in italics and underlined."
A gentle rain fell on a white building. Sitting at a table was a redhead, asleep. His ruby eyes opened slowly as the blurred objects in his vision began to clear. Two feathers lay before him in a cross, one white, one black. Dark….The boy put his hands to his heart. He was reminded of his love, yet he did not feel his heartbeat quicken like it used to. The black feather faded away, leaving the white one. He was confused. What does this mean? The white feather also faded away and in its place lay a pair of familiar glasses and a white rose. 'Hiwatari-kun…….' The redhead got up from his seat, looking around, but his eyes shifted quickly back to the table when he heard a crack. The glasses were cracked and broken, pieces of the lenses scattered around the table with broken rose petals. The fragments of glass and the petals were covered in blood. The thick crimson liquid dripped off the petals, dripped off the glasses, dripped off the table onto the white floor. He blinked. "Something happened to Hiwatari-kun?" A sound of a body falling caught his ear. A quiet gaspy whisper. "Daisuke…." Daisuke turned. He saw no one, but the sound was familiar. Finding himself face to face to a hallway, the words echoed. "Daisuke… help… me…" He quickly dashed down the hall, a flurry of blood-stained petals drifting in the room with the sudden movement Daisuke made.
Down the hall, there was a soft blue light. So soft, so welcoming, so kind, so loving. Nodding to himself, that was where Daisuke headed. After a while, Daisuke stopped. The hallway got longer and longer, the light farther and farther. He looked around. Next to him was the room, now covered in splashes of red. "I can make it there. Someone is calling me." He said to himself, determined. Once again, down the hallway the redhaired boy went. He suddenly bumped into a long green-haired teen. He waved. "Yo, Hagane no Chibi-san." Daisuke raised an eyebrow. " Oops, sorry. Wrong anime. Ja!" And he disappeared. After blinking blankly for a few minutes, Daisuke kept going.
It seemed like eternity until Daisuke reached the room. He laughed, seeing white feathers floating throughout the room, the soft blue glow filling his heart with happiness. He headed for a corner of the giant room, to look out the window. The rain had turned into light snow, which floated down to the ground like the feathers. Doing so, he tripped over something. A boy with soft blue hair lay against the white walls, the same red liquid oozed slowly of an open wound on his slowly heaving up and down chest. Daisuke crouched down, his eyes staring at the boy's half-lidded ones. The boy raised a shaky hand to touch red hair. "Daisuke," he whispered, "I knew you'd come." The hand dropped quickly and his breathing stopped.
A shocked scream filled with pain erupted. "IYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Daisuke woke up immediately. His heart pounded, his forehead was filled with sweat. He shook his head as he placed it in his hands. "Maaaan, Daisuke. What the hell were you dreaming about?" Daisuke stared at Dark, who lay smirking on the couch. "Just because I don't live in your head anymore doesn't mean I can't still hear what you think." Daisuke turned slightly crimson. "Like that time when the wind blew up Risa's skirt at school, ohman, that really got your interests, eh, Daisuke?" Dark's smirk grew bigger. He sat up. His smirk vanished, putting on a more serious and worried face. "I'd assume what you saw was… frightening." Daisuke nodded. "It usually means something will or has happened." Dark mused to himself. 'So the commander has gotten himself in some sort of trouble. Wonder how deep that trouble is. I don't think Dai-chan can handle a lot.' "Anyway, if you can, try to go to sleep again. Don't worry, nothing will hurt you. I'm here." He said in a soothing voice. He climbed the stairs to the bunk bed where Daisuke was, and kissed him gently on the lips. Daisuke returned the motion, wrapping his arms around Dark's shoulders. Dark smiled, and instead of returning to the couch where he's slept a lot lately, he pulled himself under the covers as well.
NAKED DANCE
Kizutsuite shika te ni irerarenai mono bakari
NAKED LOVE
Oi motomete shimau futari kawashikute...
COME ON NOW ! NAKED DANCE
Kata omoi demo karawanai ai de tsutsu mitai...
NAKED LOVE
Anata dake wo itsumo zutto mite takara...
...YOU CAN DANCE !" (1)
"What the…" Dark began, raising an eyebrow, staring at the radio alarm clock and it's strange music. Daisuke just began to laugh. "Well, better get ready for school," he said, smiling. Walking to school, Daisuke couldn't stop thinking about the dream he had. When they got to school, Daisuke waved to Dark, and they split to their respective classrooms. "Ah, hello, Risa-san, Riku-san." Daisuke waved slightly. They smiled and waved back. "Would you like to stay after school to hear the choir practice? It'll be very nice. Daisuke nodded. "Sure."
The bell rang, signaling the end of the school day. Daisuke cleaned up quickly and hurried to the auditorium. He found a seat at the back, took out a sketchbook and began to draw, as well as listen to the choir practice their angelic song.
"La la la la la la la la la la la la la la...
Yume no nake de
Anata ni deatta
Anata wa hitori de
Sora o nakametteta
Watashi wa anata no
Yoko gao kagetsumeteta
Kuno no mukouni
Nani osaga shitetano
Hohoemi noimi hoshi ete hoshi no
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la...
Itsuni natara
Anata ni aeruno
Aojora no muko o
Tsubasa o hirogete
Eien no shounen wa
Matta hitori tabi ditete yuku
Haruka no shimae
Nani kaou tomete
Watashi o itsuka
O ikagete yukuwa
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la...
Tenshi ga hohoemi kageru
Kanashini nomukouni
Tenshi ga hohoemi kageru
Hitotsuru nonami dani…" (2)
Daisuke smiled as he drew. He especially liked this song; it reminded him of a certain blue haired boy. "Thinking about the blue angel, hmm?" Daisuke turned a light shade of red, turning to the person who had suddenly appeared next to him. "H—How did you know?" Daisuke stuttered. The person next to him brushed his blond hair out of his eyes and pointed to the person that Daisuke had absentmindedly drawn into his sketchbook. "K-Krad! D-don't sneak up on me like that!" Daisuke exclaimed, his face flushing redder. One of the choir members suddenly shouted, turning Daisuke's focus down onto the stage. "It's Krad-sama!" Krad rolled his eyes. "Well, I better go before my fangirls get to me." He laughed slightly. "Tell Dark to be here tomorrow tonight at ten. If you want to come too, go ahead. He won't want to miss it, it'll be one hell of a show." And with that, Krad disappeared, leaving a slightly shocked and definitely red-faced Daisuke alone.
"Hmm. Krad wants me to go to the auditorium? Strange. He never wants to see me, but I guess it's worth a shot." Dark said, after Daisuke had gone home and told him. "All right. You want to tag along?" Dark asked, getting a nod from Daisuke in return. A yawn escaped Daisuke's lips. "Gonna go to sleep. Don't stay up too late."
"Alright, goodnight."
"Goodnight."
Dark found himself in a dark room. Looking around, he found there were no windows at all. No light entered that room, all the light had come from a small candle that was lit in the corner. A laugh of malice came from behind him. Dark found himself pushed against one of the walls, his arms were suddenly chained above his head to the wall. A gleam of a shiny knife appeared in the other person's hands. From the dim candlelight, it was a blonde. Maniacal blonde? Guess so. The blade cut deep into Dark's bare chest. Blood trickled out, but he felt no pain. The blonde licked the blood off the wound as if he were a kitten playing with his milk. Staring at Dark with molten gold eyes, eyes even a cat would give up all its nine lives to have but would never get, he smiled, a smile filled with blood. With lust. With love. "How I have wanted to have this moment, Dark." A smooth voice said. Dark opened his mouth to speak, but the blonde was faster. Once it opened, Dark felt a metallic taste in his mouth. Blood. A pair of arms wrapped around the phantom thief, pulling the kiss deeper and deeper. When the kiss was broken, the blonde moved back, his white clothes stained red with blood. Dark couldn't help but smile as well. "You seem to be enjoying this." The blonde said, smirking. "Aa, yes."
"Want more?"
"Give me what you've got."
The blonde smirked again, pulling off his blood stained gloves, taking off his blood stained shirt, ripping off his white wings that lay folded on his back at the same time. Blood rushed out rapidly from the two areas where the wings used to be, making the blonde smile even more. Dark was released from the chains, dropping to the ground. A thin finger lifted Dark's chin, forcing him to look directly into the feline eyes. "Prepare yourself." The candle went out.
Bare bodies on top of each other. Blood spilt everywhere. Moans of pleasure and of lust. Even in the dark, the gold eyes glowed. Dark wanted him. Whoever it was, Dark wanted him. The gold eyes of malice entranced him, making him not want to look away. They pulled into another kiss. Hungrily, they made it deeper and deeper once again.
The candle was lit again. Dark found himself face to face to the blonde. A dark smile. Never once did Dark see the blonde's face, but it did not matter to him. The blonde kissed Dark once more and vanished, leaving a blood-covered room, blood-covered wings, blood-covered Dark.
That was when the thief woke up. 6:59 AM. Time to get up anyway.
The day passed easily, but Dark secretly looked forward to seeing what Krad had to give him.
Dark looked nervously at the clock. "Daisuke. It's time to go." Daisuke nodded, and off they went. The auditorium was unlocked, so they went inside easily. None of the lights were on except for the ones pointing to the stage.
Satoshi smiled slightly as Daisuke and Dark entered the large room. "So glad you could come." Said a smooth silky voice from the stage. "Please get seated, the show will begin soon."
Strange but dark music began to play. Krad who had now appeared on the stage began to sing. His voice was mesmerizing. His body moved slowly, his long golden hair flowing gently behind him.
"Kimi wo wana ni kakemashou mado no nai heya de
Boku wo tsumi ni somemashou shikou no jiai de
Kairaku no yaiba de
Tsubasa wo kirisute
Mi mo kokoro mo tokeaeru towa naru rakuen
Odori kurue soshite kuroi namida wo nagase
Aa... kirei...
Yorokobi todokeyou
Kanbina itami de
Saiketa hane shiki tsumete kimi wo yokatayou
Itoshi sugiru sugata ni ima, juu-ji wo kirou
Toki hanaseba ii afuredashi souna yokubou
Sono toki ni hajimete shukufuku no kane ga naru
Aa... kirei..." (3)
The song ended in what seemed to sound like church bells ringing. Dark's eyes widened in shock. The music… same as the dream he had had the night before. Couldn't be… could it? Krad smirked. "Glad you like it." Dark, not being able to control himself, founding his body standing up, and running towards the stage. He pressed his lips against Krad's, begging for entry. Krad accepted, letting Dark explore the inside of Krad's mouth. Daisuke giggled slightly, but stopped when he noticed Satoshi staring at him. Smiling shyly at the blue haired boy, Daisuke walked over, and pecked Satoshi on the cheek lightly, making them both blush slightly.
'I must not tell him the dream just yet.' Daisuke thought. 'When it is time, when it is time.'
It was eleven when Dark and Daisuke had gotten home. Both exhausted, they fell quickly into bed, this time with a dreamless sleep.
To be Continued in the next chapter.
Music:
(1) Naked Dance by Two-Mix
(2) Tenshi no Uta- DNAngel
(3) Rakuen Fanatic -DNAngel (Krad's image song)
If you get the lyrics to Rakuen Fanatic, you'll realize why Dark was so… shocked. The dream was slightly based on the song. And if you listen to the song long enough, it'll raise your maniacal level. Such an awesome song there is.
Ah yes. Fear the random entry of Envy from FullMetal Alchemist!