Disclamer: I don't own anything with D.N.Angel

Warnings: will be yaoi mean boy/boy relationship don't like don't read. they will be a little OOC...

Beta: Not yet. will be replaced when it is.

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Chapter 12

"Mother," Dark said staring disbelieving at his mother that stood in front of the bed.

"No, Dark. Now you are listening to me. I thought that you had change this year but surely you haven't or you would be here lying in a hospital bed. I don't want your excuses, we had given you a second chance and we thought that you had taken it as your grade only became better and better. And what do you do to us then, you dress up like some kind of girl – if I heard right – and end up here-"

"Mother, it was for school," Dark said loud to be heard over his mothers rating. "We were doing a school project."

His mother stopped talking and turned her head to him again. "I don't believe you. The school wouldn't ask you to cross-dress just for some schoolwork; this is something you have come up with as a reason to have a dress. I should have knew that you one day would do this."

Dark stopped listen, he had heard it before, not that same word but the same rating. When his mother was rating there was no use to try to talk to her only his father could do that and he wasn't there right now. He was never there when Dark needed him and now was one of those times.

Dark was wakening from his thoughts by a hard fist connecting to his cheek. His mother had noticed that he wasn't listening to her; this wasn't good, not good at all.'

"You're not listening to me, are you? You know that I hate when people don't listen to me." Another slap hit his cheek. "You are the worst kind of son a family could ever have. We were giving you a chance and you blow it. You are not my son anymore."

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"Do you think something is wrong with him?" Krad asked the doctor. "I know that you probably don't want to tell me about is I'm not his family."

The doctor gave him a small smile. "Normally," the doctor said. "We wouldn't tell you but as it was you that brought him here and you seem to know him so you have the right to know at least some."

Krad smiled back. He couldn't say that he hadn't known Dark before yesterday. Even if he hadn't known him he felt like they had been friends forever. He couldn't understand his feeling for the other boy. He didn't know it but he still felt something for him. It was something strange as he hadn't seen the other boy before yesterday. But he had also destroyed his life. Well maybe not but there were no one in school that wouldn't know about this by Friday. That had Takeshi taken care of. Why had he told him? Why hadn't he looked up to see who he talked to? He was such an idiot.

He was so lost in thought that he missed that the doctor tried to talk to him until a gentle hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Don't worry," the doctor said. "I'm sure nothing is wrong with the boy."

Krad nodded but his thoughts didn't let him go. If something happened to Dark it would be his fault.

"Can I see him?" he asked.

The doctor nodded and he left the room. He walked toward the room there Dark lay. Once outside he took a deep breath before he lifted his hand to knock. Before his hand reached the door he heard voices from the other side of the door.

"-You are not my son anymore."

Krad stared at the door a few moments before he decided to knock. A light knock was heard on the door before he opened it. Inside the room two persons were and he recognized one.

He walked toward Dark's bed and looked him in the eyes. Something had happened in the room before he entered. He could see a faint red mark on Dark's cheek. Had she hit him? He looked over to the other person in the room. It was a woman. She looked back at him and she looked pissed.

"Who do you think you are?" she asked, almost shouted at him.

"I'm Krad," he said. There was no way you didn't obey that person. "Krad Hikari."

He could see how the woman's eyes calmed down and she looked apologizing on him.

"I'm sorry Mr Hikari," she said. "I didn't mean to shout at you."

What the hell is going on? He didn't understand; it was almost like she was bowing to him. Like his name was enough to make people look at to him. He didn't understand anything.

He shook his head and turned it back to Dark to see if he could help him to understand what was going on. When his eyes found Dark again he saw something strange. Dark's head was bent down like he bowed his head. The long hair fell down in front his face so he could see his face at all. He so wanted to see his face.

He moved his eyes between the two persons in the room. Something was going on that he didn't understand.

"What is going on?" he asked. "Dark?" he turned to the person he knew. Dark shook his head and the long hair moved with his movements. It looked cute.

It was then he remembered the envelope he held in his hand. He wasn't sure that it was the right time to give it but why not?

He laid the envelope on Dark's bed. Dark looked up and he smiled at the confused look that could be seen in Dark's face. "It's from my sister," he said. "She wanted you to have it."

"What's that?" the woman in the room asked.

"Nothing important," Krad said. He was sure that Dark didn't want this woman to know about the photos.

"What did you give my son?" she asked. She hadn't been satisfied with the answer she had gotten by him. "I will not let anyone give anything to my son without me knowing what it is."

"I thought you said that I wasn't your son," Dark said. It was the first thing he had said since Krad came into the room.

The woman's eyes got wide. "Of cause you are my son," she said. "Don't be stupid."

"I'm not stupid," Dark said and looked up for the first time. "You judged me without hearing my side of the story. I tried to tell you that the reason I ended up here was because of a school project but you didn't listen. We were doing a project and while we did that something went wrong and a man ended up forcing me to drink something."

The woman just looked at Dark and Krad could see that she didn't believe him.

"Mrs Mousy," he said. He was pretty sure that the woman was Dark's mother. "What he is saying is true. We were doing a project there we are suppose to find out a girls feelings when a unknown guy is hitting on her." He stopped and looked at her and then at Dark before he continued. "I wanted to do something different than just ask around so I came up with a crazy idea, at least it feels crazy now. I never meant that this would happen."

He took a deep breath before he was going to explain his idea to Dark's mother. He didn't meet her eyes as he told her about how he had thought about one of them dressing like a girl. He didn't admit that he had asked Dark to do it; he said that they had drawn a stick and Dark had been the one that lost. When he looked up into her eyes he saw only chock in her eyes. She didn't blame him as he had thought that she would do but understanding. She had yelled at her son without asking for his side of the story but when he told her she had just accepted it. Something was going on that he missed.

"As you see it didn't end out as we planed. Someone, we don't know who it was, got upset because Dark refused him and talked to another guy. I was too late to prevent him from forcing Dark to drink. I'm sorry Mrs Mousy, I should have prevented it."

Mrs Mousy looked at him with understanding in her eyes. "It is not your fault," she said and looked him in the eyes. But he noticed the look she sent to her son. He could se the hate in them. Something was going on that he missed. Mrs Mousy wasn't mad at him who she should be but she was mad at her son for doing something that he couldn't prevent.

Wait a minute, Mousy… he recognized that name but from where? Didn't his father say something about the Mousy family? What had he said?

Krad's eyes left Dark's mother and went back to Dark who still had his head a little bent down not meting his eyes. Was he afraid, scared, or ashamed about his mother? The envelope he had given him before lay untouched in Dark's knee. Was he going to watch them?

Like Dark felt his eyes he raised his had and met his golden eyes. He could see something sad in Dark's violet eyes, like he was sorry for something, something he couldn't place. Their eyes were locked with each other for some minutes, none of them wanted to turn their heads away. They had known each other one day and still something had happen. It was like they had known each other before but still not. He should have remembered that purple hair. It was special enough.

But still, his father had mention the Mousy family once, he was sure of that. He just couldn't place when and where. It also looked like the Mousy family, at least Mrs Mousy, knew something about his family.

'Don't get on the wrong side of the mousy family son. They are loyal; you will always know where you have them. Either they are on your side or your enemies side, try to keep them at your, if you have them they are helpful. Our families have fought for many centuries but know we are at peace. Let us hope it stays that way. They help me get you back.'

Now he remembered. That was what his father had said. He had never mentioned the Mousy family after that but he had mentioned them. They had helped to get him back from the kidnappers, how? He didn't know how the exchange had gone because he had been unconscious during that time. They had given him something. What, hadn't he reacted just the same as Dark did when he drank that. Had he gotten the same all those years ago? Was there a connection?

He shook his head and Dark looked strange at him. He had forgotten that he looked into his eyes, he had been that lost in his thoughts. He let his eyes leave Dark's and saw that Mrs Mousy looked strange at him too.

"Did I miss something?" he asked feeling uncomfortable with there stares.

None of them answered. Dark started to open the envelope that he had in his knee. With shaky hands he pulled out three photos all with their back down. Before he had a chance to turn them Krad spoke up.

"Are you sure you want to see them?" he asked. "My sister wanted you to have them. She is very proud of them."

Dark smiled up at him. "I want to see them. I want to see what I looked like." With that he turned the photos around and stared at them. He looked up again at him. "Is that really me?" he asked.

Krad smiled back at him and nodded.

Both of them had forgotten that Mrs Mousy still was in the room and walked closer to the bed. She wondered what the boys were looking at. She knew it was photos but who was on them? A few step closer and she had a clear look at the photos in her son's knee. She could see two figures on the photos one was the Hikari and the other one was a girl. But hadn't Dark said that he was on them? She looked closer at the girl on the photo. She had seen that face before but couldn't place it. It was a cute and mysterious girl; she could see a lot of secrets in her dark eyes. It took her a long time before she realised that the girl was no other but her son. She stepped back and stared with big eyes at her son. Had he looked like that the day before?

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A/N: I'm really sorry for the long time. I know that it had been more than a month since last update. but I haven't been home for at least two weeks and have had much with school. really sorry I will try to get it out faster next time. I don't have much to say at the moment... I'm starting to get a little bit tired as it is about 11 ;P so I will go to bed and read some. anyway hope you enjoy this chapter and please review so I know what you want to happen see you in the next chapter bye