And here is the 3rd chapter! Shizuo might seem a little ooc but he can't remember anything from the past so there is nothing forming the personality that he normally has.
Izaya is having too much fun...
A pang of terror filled Izaya and he let out an inaudible gasp. He stood frozen and silent for a moment, trying to figure out what to do. He needed some time.
"Excuse me, Shizzy chan, I forgot something."
He left the room swiftly, leaving Shizuo sitting upright in his bed, puzzled and confused.
Izaya collapsed onto a bench on the roof, full of confusion and frustration. This was bad, but something seemed useful about this situation. He just had to figure it out. Then, the thought struck him and his eyes widened.
So Shizuo couldn't remember him.
He laughed to himself, how incredibly interesting!
He could definitely use this to his advantage, but to what advantage? How could he benefit from this?
A sudden and strange thought occurred to him. Could he change his relationship with Shizuo?
Could he become friends with him?
That would be an entirely new and challenging realm for Izaya and he smirked at his own ingenuity.
It was decided.
In a quick flash he began making up a whole back-story for Shizuo. It became perfectly flawless as he cleverly schemed about all of the various questions that Shizuo might ask. He needed to make sure that Shizuo never discovered his real past because that would ruin everything.
He hopped off the bench and walked down the stairs to retreive something that he apparently "forgot". He walked up to the front counter and checked Shizuo out of the hospital. Slipping the card in his pocket, he walked back to Shizuo's room.
On the stroll back, Izaya could hardly contain his excitement. This was going to be enough entertainment to last him a lifetime. Using all of his strength to resist sprinting, he managed to speed-walk down the hallway.
Izaya entered Shizuo's room normally, masking all energy behind a calm expression.
Shizuo looked up.
"Hey unknown-kun, what is your name?" asked Shizuo pleading out of sheer curiosity. "Do I know you?"
"Why yes, we know each other quite well," said Izaya with his signature smile. "We are best friends, you can't remember, can you? I am Izaya."
A silence instilled the room.
"Izaya kun, hmmm." said Shizuo, searching his mind. "I don't remember you. In fact I can't remember anything! Why am I in the hospital? What happened?"
Izaya, faking friendship, expertly clutched Shizuo's hands and made the most empathetic face he could manage.
"You were in an accident and I thought you were never going to wake up. You were in a coma for 6 months! Your head was injured and I guess there is amnesia since you can't remember anything."
"I'm sorry Izaya Kun, I had no idea you were there for me all that time! I feel terrible for not recognizing you, it must have hurt so much!"
"It's alright Shizzy, I'm glad you are alive."
Suddenly Shizuo cringed. "Ugh, I gotta take a piss."
Izaya laughed. "Yeah go ahead, have fun."
Shizuo got out of bed, pulling out his IV tubes and walked away, perfectly fine, down the hall, and into the mens room.
Izaya smirked as he watched Shizuo leave. Of course a super human monster like Shizuo would wake up from a coma and walk away just fine.
He spent the time alone dying of laughter as he recalled his conversation with Shizuo. It was a shame he forgot his video camera. Shizuo's reaction was priceless.
Shizuo came back 5 minutes later and plopped himself onto the bed.
"So when do I get out of here?"
"Today" said Izaya, holding up the card. "Let's go."