Well, the name votes were pretty much unanimous so that made it easy, lol. Sorry about the lack of updates, but I have a whole pile of mpregs Im writing and school just started again, so don't expect updates for days weeks, or if Im really busy, months. Im sorry but my real life is much more important to me than my fanfics, though those do matter to me.
There's also a manga/anime I'd like to recommend to everyone. It is called Tsubasa Resevoir Chronicle, and it's by CLAMP. Im not going to explain what it is about, but it is really amazing. Definitely my favorite manga. The anime is great as well, but next to the manga, it's awful. Please get volume one on or watch episode one on It is worth your while. There's the coolest char in it too! His name is Fai, and he's awesome XD
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For the last fragments of Daisuke's school year, both Harada sisters avoided him. Every time he came close, they walked off in a hurry, saying they had to go and would talk to him later. The day he slipped a small folded note informing his teacher that he was ill, he could feel both the twin's eyes staring at him. Why did he tell Risa about the baby? Everything would have been fine if he just kept his mouth shut. Had he kept quiet, Risa would be by his side, wishing for him to feel well soon. Instead, she sat in the back of the room, as far from Daisuke as she could possibly get.
Every time the red head looked up, there Satoshi would be, staring at him. It was scary. Very scary. This had been going on for some time now, and Daisuke had no idea why. Had the Harada sisters said anything to him? Daisuke shuddered, images of himself being poked and prodded with needles and his child being carried away by men lab coats flowed back into his mind.
The loud tone of the bell rang through the air as the students left the building. Some stood out front, discussing plans for the weekend, others smiled and waved goodbye to their friends and went home. Daisuke was incapable of doing any of this. His head hung low, he did not say farewell to any of the classmates he would go so long without seeing. Seemingly out of nowhere, a hand tightly grasped his shoulder, stopping him from going any further.
Daisuke turned. It was Satoshi. "I know what's happening to you." Daisuke removed Satoshi's hand and inched away.
"What do you mean?" Daisuke smiled, hoping to ward of the bluenette (1).
"I know about the baby." The two stood there, neither blinking or moving. Each patiently waited for the other to say something, but in the end, Satoshi sighed and continued, "Why don't we just talk at your house. That way nobody will hear us."
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"Don't let him in the house! He could hurt you! Hey! Are you listening!" Daisuke continued to ignore Dark's voice, as he had done the walk home, as well as all of the two boy's conversation.
"So what are you naming it? I mean... if you're keeping it..." Satoshi trailed off, realizing he had not even bothered to see if Daisuke was keeping the child.
"Yes, Im keeping it. Her name is going to be Natsumi." Daisuke beamed, gently caressing his lower stomach.
In that same cold, emotionless voice, Satoshi asked, "So... who's the other parent?"
Shyly, Daisuke mumbled, "Dark is." a smile still on his face. He didn't know why he was answering all Satoshi's questions. For some reason, Daisuke trusted Satoshi. Perhaps it was because they shared a similar curse. Maybe he opened up to Satoshi because it had been so long since he last was able to feel safe talking to anybody.
"I see. The child will be Dark's heir then." Satoshi rose to his feet, adjusting his glasses, "That means even when Dark is sealed away with Krad, there will still be a Phantom thief around. I can't let that happen."
Daisuke cocked his head to the side, "What?"
"For hundreds of years it has been equal. Dark versus Krad. Half and half, perfectly equal. Now, you are throwing of the scales in Dark's favor, the balance of it all will be gone." Satoshi's voice was sharper than usual, "Im not letting that happen. Even if Krad is a burden, even if I just want to be normal, that can't happen. It would end up cursing me as well."
"Do you mean-"
"I would be forced to have Krad's child, no matter what I thought or wanted." Satoshi finished, grabbing Daisuke by the collar. Satoshi could not look into his eyes and see the pain. This was something he had to do, "Im sorry... but I can't let you have this child."
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Yeah... that kinda sucked. I just want to be done with this story. Even though I like D.N. Angel, I don't like writing this. I refuse to discontinue a third story though. I'll just bite the bullet and finish. Please review, and remind me never to start three stories at once EVER again.
