New characters that I hope the fangirls will like ;D Mikado and the very special KIDAAAA!

Disclaimer: I don't own Drrr! just Cecile.

So Izaya grabbed his coat and threw it on. I looked nervously around for the coat I had on before I had met Izaya, but I couldn't find it anywhere. Just as I turned once again, My coat was flying this way, and it hit me right in the face. I realized Izaya had flung it at me.

I pouted, "Gee, Thanks. I love when someone hands my coat to my face." He laughed and put his arm around me, and we headed out to downtown Ikebukuro.

"Have you ever been shopping in Ikebukuro?" He asked, smiling sweetly.
I looked over at him, the expression on my face was still nothing. I had nothing to show. But I could say anything.

None of it ever mattered. "Well, not really. I used to.. with my brother. We would go everywhere. The stores..It was like heaven for us. We had never been in such a place. In how long I've been here, I've forgotten the feeling. I don't remember any of these stores." I laughed, a bit embarrassed.
"I see." He laughed. "Don't be embarrassed about it!"
I smacked him lightly on the back as always, "Shut up!" and we laughed together.
We walked and walked, and I was surprised that I really didn't even recognize at least one. I really did erase it all. I think I must be missing my head because the memories are not there. We shopped at different stores and Izaya bought many things for me, and even though I didn't want him to, he bought them AND carried them. I'd never seen anyone who would do something like that. He was unusually interested in me.

"This is nice." I turned my attention to him and smiled, nodding.
I heard a voice, "Kida watch where you are go-" I turned to see why the boy was cut off, and I smashed my head into someone else. A boy. I fell hard to the ground.

I heard the boy shuffle quickly to his feet. "Ah! Sorry!" He shouted at me, realizing I was on the ground. I didn't open my eyes. My head hurt. But I felt emptiness. There was always emptiness. What did it matter if I was hurt?
"Hey, Izaya... I didn't kill her did I?" He sounded worried, but saying he killed me was a little dramatic. "Mikado, do you think I did?"
"I don't think so..." It was a different voice. He sounded nervous and unsure.
I heard laughing, and then a serious voice. I felt someones arms holding me up, and his voice was close, almost close enough that I could feel his breath. "Pretty sure you didn't kill her, but you probably hurt her head. And that fall.. Ouch. I wish I had caught her. But I don't see murderous actions here, Masaomi." That was Izaya. I recognized his voice too well.

"Well, I'd be happy if I didn't kill her, or injure her too much. She's a pretty cute girl." I felt a bit embarrassed inside, but I didn't show it. I could hear them but I couldn't seem to open my eyes. The pounding in my head drowned out most things after that.