Disclaimer: Don't own DN Angel.
SORRY for starting so many fics, when I didn't even finish one! Ugh, well please review. And please be patient!
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"Shinigami Yumi, report to the Victim Office." The loud voice blared from a small walkie-talkie. Yumi reached for the walkie and pressed the button, muting the voice. So, another assignment? She brushed back her long black braid and flew into the sky, her little white wings beating against the wind.
She landed in front of a small building, a sign with the words Victim Office engraved into it. Marching in, she walked over to the main counter, where a computer nerd was busily typing away. "Yumi?" The nerd looked up.
Yumi nodded. "Good, assignment #567." The nerd handed Yumi a slip of paper and shooed her out of the office. "Now go, more people dying nowadays, we have a lot of work to do."
Yumi gave a slight nod and took off. Out of sight, she looked down on her paper.
Victim: Daisuke Niwa
Death: 3:00 pm, January 25th.
Niwa will be dying at the approximate date, but someone will try and save him. Your mission is to intercept the person and collect Niwa's soul. You will be facing a powerful guardian and many nuisances along the way. You are not to kill them unless a shinigami is there to collect their soul. Use magic if you must.
Yumi was surprised. Magic? But that's usually forbidden. Must be a difficult one. Yumi shrugged, it didn't matter to her as long as she completed this mission.
"I'm coming, Niwa."
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Daisuke, at age 16.
"Daisuke!" A young pretty girl waved. The boy, hair as red as a strawberry, looked back. "Risa! Hi!" Daisuke smiled.
"Riku wants to see you at the park, near the fountain." Risa said. Daisuke frowned. "What's wrong? Is she okay?"
Risa giggled. "She's fine, Nurse Niwa. Now go! She's pretty impatient!"
"Thanks Risa." Daisuke quickly made his way to the park.
I wonder what Riku wants...Probably she wants to see you. Really? But I talked to her today.She seemed out of it though, don't you think
Daisuke frowned again. "You're right Dark, somethings wrong." Inside Daisuke's mind, Dark sighed. It doesn't take a genius to find out! Daisuke suddenly gasped.
What's wrong? Maybe it's her...BIRTHDAY! Idiot, how can it be her birthday? Risa would tell us! You're right, but...just in case!
Daisuke veered into the flower shop. "Hello there fella! You look pretty tired, need some last minute presents for a girl?" The plump owner grinned down at the panting Daisuke.
"Yes please," Daisuke blushed, was it that obvious? "What kind?"
"Um...White lilies and...red roses!" Daisuke suddenly blurted out. The owner blinked at him. "Alrighty then.."
Minutes later, Daisuke ran out of the store with a large bouqet in his hands. Idiot! Red and white don't look good together! Dark screamed in his mind. Daisuke winced. But it looks pretty...Pretty, schmetty! You need to be romantic! I mean, what kind of guy-
"Riku..." Daisuke stopped, bouqet hidden behind him. Riku turned around. Many people would've mistaken her as her twin sister, Risa, but the short hair made her unique.
"Daisuke," Riku tried to smile, but couldn't. Automatically, Daisuke knew something was wrong. He motioned her to sit down on the fountain's rim, plopping down next to her.
"What's wrong Riku?" He asked, placing the bouqet down, hiding it from view. "Daisuke, I've been meaning to ask you," Riku stopped. She shook her head.
"You can tell me, I promise." Daisuke gently clutched her hand. "Daisuke, would you go on a date with another girl?" Daisuke was shocked. "No way! It's only you I love!"
Riku glared at him. "Then why...then why did you do that!" She screamed. "What?" Daisuke looked confused. "Don't what me! You know what you did! Everyone in school is talking about it! Takeshi even got a photo!"
She shoved the photo in front of Daisuke's face. His eyes widened, taking in everything. It was him on a date, holding hands with some girl. "It's not me! I swear!" Riku just got madder. "How can you blatantly lie in my face when there's evidence right here? I can't trust you anymore."
She abruptly got up, letting go of Daisuke's hand. "Riku, you can't believe them...It's just a rumour!"
"Is it?" She backed away. "Riku...you have to understand! It's not me!" Daisuke was practically screaming. Riku placed her hands over her ears. "I don't want to hear it!" She screamed back.
"Daisuke, I really like you, but I just don't think things are working out right now." Daisuke grabbed her hand again. "You're not saying-"
"I love you, but I can't be pushed into things. Let's just be friends for now. Until I find out the truth." With that, Riku ran, leaving Daisuke with a broken heart.
He grabbed the bouqet and threw it into the water, watching the stems drown and the petals dance across the surface. Then, the tears came. I can't believe Riku thinks that I did that...You didn't...did you? Of course not! You, of all people, should know Dark! What are you going to do? I don't know I think you should- Dark, let me be.
Daisuke jammed his hands into his pockets, and started to walk home.
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Yumi sailed in the cool air, keeping her eyes on the addresses. Finally, she stopped in front of a cheery white house.
She smirked, and entered the building. Since she was a shinigami, no one could see her. So, she floated on, past a young man reading the newspaper, a pretty woman singing to herself while vacuuming, and an old grandpa watching the news.
Nowhere could she see a likely boy to be Niwa. She sailed up to the bedrooms, resting in a teenager's room. Obviously it's Niwa's. Yumi stretched out on the bed, and murmured a few words into the air.
A bright mirror appeared. "Show me Niwa." Yumi commanded, and the mirror fogged up, then revealed an image of a red-haired boy running towards a park.
It'll be a long time till he comes. So let's watch and wait.
HOPE YOU ENJOYED IT.
