Heyo~ (ノಠヮಠ)ノ:・゚.*
Welcome to chapter 18 *^*
Surprise! I finally got to finish this xDDD and hey, my beta was so fast you even get it today right away ;/; thank you very, very much Soylent Ramen-!
Sorry for the long delay xD Studiessss are killing meh xD
But now I´m kinda back *^* most of the study-shit is done and I will try to actually update 4 chapters on Sunday again as usual xD
Guest 2: xD awww ganbate! xD hehe and Shizzy is gonna get even sweeter C; *3* After all, in high school he didn´t hate Izaya THAT much yet xD so hey~ room for sweet Shizaya scenes *0* xD About Izaya´s father, well well, you willl see C: XDD to be honest xD If I were a teacher of Shizuo I would probably try to leave him behind to for the sake of less casualties and a peaceful trip xDDDDD
Anon: awwww thank you ;/; Hehe I hope you will like what I got planned for those three~ xD and ohhh some plot twist is coming up soon C: xD well rather "soon" xD in probably two or three chappies xD Hehe I hope you like this one as much ;/;
Guest: Wrong story bro xDDDDD Izaya wasn´t stabbed here, the story you are probably searching for is:"Beauty and the beast" x'D
Well then, enough rambling~! *0* xD
Enjoy~! (ノಠヮಠ)ノ:・゚.*
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ஜ Chapter 6: How dare him ஜ
-Izaya´s point of view-
Why were they looking at him like that?
Did he say something wrong?
"What are you talking about? Things like that are bad!" ... why were they all glaring at him? All those eyes, staring, all staring.
A little confused, he looked around. He was in the old arts room in elementary school. They had been crafting something for father´s day. It was supposed to be in about two weeks, or something.
The other boys had started chattering about their dads and what kind of things they used to do with them. They talked about how they helped them study and how they reacted when they got good grades.
Izaya didn´t do anything wrong, did he? They were still staring at him. Why were they so mad?
Jimmy had asked what they did if they didn´t get good grades.
The others answered that they would sometimes be punished, then- depending on whether they had slacked off and just not studied or if it really wasn´t their fault. They said something about not being allowed to watch TV and such. Izaya thought it was weird how offended they were by his question.
He had merely asked if they were hit or kicked.
What was so bad about that?
"Orihara, you're weird. You don´t beat children. That´s forbidden by law!"
By law.
The young raven tilted his head, not saying anything further as he took in the new piece of information he had been given. So hitting children was something that wasn't allowed?
Did that mean no one except him got hit at home?
He was confused.
A little stupefied, he eyed his classmates.
He thought it was normal to be hit for being bad. An unpleasant feeling bubbled up inside him as he stared at his classmates.
And then it came.
Laughter.
Laughter erupted from his throat.
"It´s a joke, it´s a joke"- was what he said while his stomach coiled unpleasantly in that hot, angry manner from jealousy at the unfairness.
Realizing.
And the feeling didn´t disappear. It stayed, stayed as he suddenly found himself on the roof of the school.
"Must be one hell of a fighter. Stronger and faster than me."
He felt lightheaded.
Again.
"I saw all those bruises, and I know I have yet to actually get you. There were old and new ones, so I guess you have been playing around with that guy a lot, haven´t you?"
Unfair.
They were Shizu-chan´s words.
His stomach coiled. He felt like screaming, screaming to get this anger out of his system. Crying to get this thick feeling in his throat away.
And yet, he was trapped- trapped. A shadow loomed over him, over the roof- it had the shape of a hand, a hand that was trying to grab him.
But Izaya couldn´t move. The blond didn´t see. Of course he didn´t- and suddenly, he was running. Izaya was running down the hall of the school. An endless corridor. The bus was in front of him, but it wasn´t waiting. It had already started the engine-
Izaya tried running faster, but the bus would only move farther and farther away. The hand still behind him, catching up by each second.
Screaming, crying, he tried to catch it, but then it moved away. Shinra was sitting in it. His classmates, even Shizu-chan. Everyone was on there, no one took notice as Izaya stopped, the hand finally catching him.
All of them were they laughing.
Happy.
Unfair.
Flinching slightly, Izaya´s eyes opened- loud thrumming of the bus´s engine accompanied by the noise of chattering students reached his ears.
For a second he was really confused.
He felt warm, almost hot, and he was covered by something that seemed like a blanket- it was just a piece of clothing, though. A pullover.
Shizuo´s pullover-
He let his eyes travel to his right, only to meet the stare of a matching pair of eyes.
"Feel better?" the blond asked. He was still just leaning there, on his right elbow now, just looking at him. Creepy, kinda.
Izaya frowned, being reminded only too kindly of why he had been sleeping in the first place. That´s right, he had actually fallen asleep- He had been dreaming.
"Never felt bad." he replied with a glare. He wasn´t going to let that brute witness any form of weakness on his part.
The blond just rolled his eyes, though, looking out of the window again and not saying anything further.
Only now, the raven noticed that the bus had, in fact, stopped. A little abashed, he sat up straight, leaning toward the window so he could see what was in front of the bus.
To be honest, it didn´t look like they had arrived at their destination yet- and the engine was still running as well.
"The driver got lost," the brute suddenly announced, filling the raven in on the missing piece of information.
A brunet's mop of hair invaded Izaya´s sight, and he spotted Shinra, as well as the guy he had been sitting with in the first row, standing on the grass at the side of the road chattering- seeing how the other guy looked a little grossed out, and Shinra was wearing his I´m gonna explain something to you- face, Izaya guessed he was filing him in on some disgusting details about his dad´s operations.
"Shinra and that new puke-friend of his got out to catch some fresh air while the driver tries to figure out where to go." Izaya cringed slightly at the brute´s new nickname for Shinra´s friend. Really now.
What a brutish way to call someone.
He let himself slump back into the seat as something akin to a smile spread over his face. Not that he gave a fuck about little things like this right now.
He was actually in the bus, ne? He was actually here.
He didn´t miss it or something like in his dream.
For one whole week, he could live in peace.
He had really been looking forward to this the whole summer long. After all... it wasn´t like he got to have his sweet time during summer vacation. He tried to get out of the house most of the time, but compared to school days, the amount of time he spent at home with his dad was higher than average.
...
Not something he particularly enjoyed...
"I´m going to catch some fresh air, too," Izaya announced, shoving the pullover back at the blond. Shizuo frowned, a little pissed as the fabric hit his face.
To be honest, that reaction did amuse Izaya quite a bit, causing a grin to spread over his face. And then he got up- quickly.
Well, not quickly, just as he normally would, standing up straight- without realizing what a bad idea it actually was.
Shit-
Suddenly, there was a high-pitched ringing in his ears- blocking out every other thing he might have been able to hear completely.
Izaya´s vision turned black- tiny white dots appearing before his eyes- and he couldn´t tell right from left and up from down-
He tried reaching forward to grab the seat in front of them as he felt his body tilt backwards, but his hand wouldn´t listen- it felt as if he were frozen. A mere second had passed-
And suddenly, there was a pair of hands- strong ones- that grabbed him on both his shoulders, stopping the unavoidable fall.
Izaya blinked once, twice- his vision slowly coming back, as well as his hearing.
"Fucking flea, you are fucking annoying you know that?" The words were spoken by none other than Shizu-chan, his voice little more than an angry hiss.
Izaya was about to reply- to try and quickly move away. If his body would have listened, he would have flipped out his flick blade already to cut the brute for touching him, but his body just wouldn´t do as he wanted it to in time.
"You piss me off." Another growl followed and all of a sudden, Izaya wasn´t standing on his feet anymore.
A slight gasp escaped his lips as he was thrown over the blond´s shoulder.
"I´m so going to fucking kill you." Again, a muttered threat was voiced as the brute suddenly started moving. Instinctively, Izaya held onto the back of Shizuo´s shirt, a frown finally appearing on his face as he got his senses back.
"Let me down, you brute!" He hit Shizuo´s back with his fists- but of course, that was no use. As if the protozoan would be hurt by something like that.
"Shut the fuck up."
Their classmates were watching, even the teachers, but no one dared to say a word as Shizuo carried the flea outside. Really. Sometimes, Izaya hated how no one had the guts to stand up to the brute except him.
One step, two steps, and then the brute was outside the bus. Shinra and his newfound friend, who indeed now looked like he was about to vomit from whatever Shinra told him, turned their heads to look at the two.
"You wanted some fresh air, there you go."
-THUD-
And with that he was thrown onto the grass- A glare was sent at the blond- it was cold and still wet from the morning dew; annoyed, Izaya sat there. But he knew better than to try and get up quickly once more.
"Fucking protozoan." A hiss left the raven´s lips. That stupid brute. He knew very well that Shizu-chan had carried him out here like a sack of potatoes because he had noticed how he nearly passed out- but that only pissed him off even more.
It seriously pissed him off how the brute was treating him.
And what pissed him off the most was that he couldn´t even fight back at the moment or try to annoy him because of his fever and what happened yesterday.
He refused to admit defeat, though.
A smirk drew across his lips as he realized that right now, the brute couldn´t do anything, anyway.
Deliberately, he let himself fall back, crossing his arms behind his head as he laid in the grass. "Thank you for carrying me out here, Shizu-chan~ Obedient like a dog, aren´t you? You could use some work on your skills of carrying out orders in a less brutish manner, though." Grinning he let his eyes trail over the blond´s features as he saw a vein pop on his forehead.
"You little-!" Shizuo growled, and Izaya could already see his fists tighten, but he refrained from executing any violent action.
Instead he just sighed, though it sounded more like a bull letting off steam and let himself slump down into the grass next to the raven.
Izaya blinked, not expecting the relatively calm behavior.
"Just make sure you don´t get me into fucking trouble."
A little surprised Izaya blinked, not having expected that kind of remark, either. Had Shizuo taken his insult as a sort of distraction for everyone else to hear?
Izaya thought about it; actually, it could be taken as one.
He sighed and closed his eyes, just taking in the warm sun and fresh breeze that blew over them.
Right now, he felt a bit too comfortable to quarrel with the brute about stupid things. And too hot if he had to be honest.
He did feel better than before they had left the school, but he couldn´t quite say he was completely fine either.
Maybe something in between. Right now he would just breathe in the fresh air and let the sun shine on his skin.
Shizu-chan had gotten him out of the bus, no? So he should rather enjoy not being trapped in that sardine-can on wheels.
A shadow loomed over the raven all too soon, though and he opened one eye again, only to see the familiar face of a friend.
"Now tell me, how the hell have you two managed to not kill each other yet?" Of course Shinra had to interrupt his peace...
"Can you just go back to your puking-friend or something?" Izaya asked, closing his eyes again while waving his hand dismissively at his brunet friend. "And get out of the sun, if you would."
A pout appeared on the future doctor´s face and he crossed his arms.
"First of all, that´s one of my classmates, and not a puking-friend-" Shizuo snorted.
"He is spilling his stomach's contents over there, though, you know." Shinra blinked, glancing over his shoulder only to actually see the boy throw up.
Adjusting his glasses while clearing his throat, he resumed. "Nevermind that, but! Izaya, Shizuo told me something pretty interesting last time~!"
The raven frowned, his eyes narrowing as he looked at his friend. Laughter spilled from his lips-
"What could that protozoan possibly tell you that would be to my disadvantage?" He knew fairly well what could, but Shizu-chan wouldn´t risk his peace, now would he? He promised to leave him alone if he didn´t say anything-
Right?
"Oh something really interesting actually~" his friend purred.
"He said you got beaten up by someone."
End of chapter 6 C:
DUN DUN DUUUUUUUN xDDDD
Aww next chappy is gonna be one sweet thing Cx awwww
I hope I can manage writing it till Sunday xD I do think so though *0* xDDD
Gladly I have a bit more time on hand now xD So~ I hope you liked this chappy~!
See you next Sunday~! (ノಠヮಠ)ノ:・゚
