Vaccine
Hotaru: I'm sorry for not updating…I was having trouble trying to word this one. Heheh…This is going to be the end of Day 1. Have fun~
Some picture references…
This is Shizuo's outfit from the last chapter. But he has longer hair: www(dot)zerochan(dot)net/931821
His hair resembles this: www(dot)zerochan(dot)net/611792
And also, that first picture will be important…in the next chapter, so, REMEMBER IT.
This story will only get weirder, please take this warning to heart~ xD
And by the way…I hate how this chapter turned out…I'm sorry for the long delay. But, we're nearly done with the RP, that's why we delayed so long xD. Thanks for reading!
Keika: I should be the one who's apologizing… I was slacking and didn't feel like adding on the post script, which obviously delayed the whole thing. I. AM. AMAZING~
Well anyway; since Hotaru always says everything, I don't really need to explain SO I'LL JUST RANT ON~
No. I don't even have the energy to rant right now. sigh
Enjoy the chapter~!
No seriously, read it and enjoy.
Chapter 3: Day 1
Shinra was faced with a very unhappy Izaya.
As he pushed his way into Shinra's apartment, he asked the question that had been invading his mind repeatedly, "What did you do to Shizu-chan?"
"E-eh?" Everything about the underground doctor dripped of suspiciousness. Cold sweat pouring down his back, "I- I have no idea what you're talking about, Izaya! What happened to Sh—"
Before he even finished the sentence, Izaya had already sent a knife flying at the opposite wall, purposefully having it fly dangerously close to Shinra's face. Izaya's face darkened, looking at Shinra warningly.
"I might've added a bit of gender-bending potion to Shizuo's vaccine so I could see whether it works or not. Heh..heheheh?"
Silence.
"One week."
"Eh?"
"One week before your dead."
"Damn heels."
Shizuo had thought that walking to Shinra's wouldn't be very hard. Boy was she wrong; she stumbled every now and then, having to catch herself on the wall to prevent a direct face plan to the ground. No, heels were not fun at all.
She continued on, tripping now and then before the inevitable happened. A small pebble had rolled itself in front of her feet, which in turn, she stepped on. What happened next was a series of unexpected events.
"O-oi!"
Shizuo missed the wall completely and shut her eyes tightly for the impact that was due to come. But it never did. She opened her eyes and tilted her head up slightly, meeting a pair of very familiar red eyes. "Izaya…?"
The arms that were wrapped around her, that braced her from her fall retracted quickly once the owner of said arms made sure Shizuo was back on her feet. A faint blush powdered the informant's cheeks, "R-right…"
Shizuo gazed up at Izaya for a moment before quickly averting her gaze, her own blush creeping into existence, "T-thanks." She placed a hand on the wall again, taking a hesitant step forward. It clearly did not work, Shizuo collapsed right then and there, "My…ankle?"
Izaya shifted his gaze and looked down at Shizuo, frowning, "You need new clothes…your current ones…are quite interesting…"
Mirroring Izaya's frown, "Shut up before I kill you, flea." Once again, Shizuo attempted to stand up. She placed a hand on the wall again, this time taking a significant amount of weight off her injured foot. "Tsk."
A grin formed on the flea's face, "Come on. I'll get you some new clothes~."
After watching Shizuo's pathetic attempt on limping over to Izaya, he sighed and walked over, grabbing one of her arms and swinging it around his neck, supporting her as she walked. "How do the high heels feel~?"
"Terrifying," was the immediate reply.
A chuckle resounded from Izaya, " New shoes too then…"
"Why're you being so nice now?" Shizuo looked up at Izaya, thoroughly confused at his unexpected behavior.
A burning blush rose up onto his cheeks. He turned his head up to the sky in an attempt to hide it. "I… I can't leave a girl alone with a sprained ankle now can I~?"
"Tsk. It's so weird with people staring at me on the street. And especially you being nice to me." She scowls.
"Natural reflex when you are so hot right now."
Silence.
A bright red blush that could shame a tomato rose up onto Shizuo's cheeks, "Wh-What?"
"Forget I said anything." Izaya, which his face also burning, suddenly turned Shizuo left and pushed him into a shoe store. "Let's get your shoes first~!"
The end result of the day: 2 boxes of shoes and 5 large bags of clothes.
When Izaya had said that he was going to buy Shizuo new clothes, he meant it.
He set the bags down on the couch. "Your things are on the couch Shizu-chan~."
Izaya received a sigh in reply, "I'm seriously getting freaked out by how the name is so fitting… Well, you can stay as long as you want, just go away before I get out from the shower." He waved casually without looking back at Izaya before heading into the bathroom
Shizuo sighed again as she started removing her clothes to enter the shower. Once she took a step in, she froze and jumped back out, stepping in front of the mirror quickly.
"Whaa?"
She was taller again.
Her hair was once again short.
But most importantly, her chest had shrunk back to the original size.
She, now back to he looked down at his phone that rested on the sink counter, the time read 8 PM.
"So a guy right now…at night…"
A vein pops in his temple.
"And a girl in the morning."
Hotaru: Wording problems, worst chapter ever, what else can I say? Oh yes, be prepared for another RP fic. The next one will make no sense whatsoever. But enjoy anyway when we do post it. NOW ONTO THE POST SCRIPT!
Shizuo: WHAT THE HELL? WHY A GIRL IN THE MORNING AND NORMAL IN THE EVENING?
Keika: raises hand up and smiles widely MY IDEA~ Everyone, don't you just LOVE my ideas~?
Hotaru/Izaya: smile We do~!
Shizuo: ALL OF YOU SHUT THE HELL UP!
Keika/Hotaru/Izaya: Wah~ Shizu-chan kowai~!
Shizuo: Shut u—
Keika: Well then, everyone.
Hotaru: If you want more brilliant ideas from Keika…
Izaya: You know what to do~ wink
Keika/Hotaru/Izaya: JUST LEAVE A REVIEW~ THAT'S ALL WE'RE ASKING; LEAVE A REVIEW, FELLOW HUMANS~!
Shizuo: Che. I hate you all…