Disclaimer: I do not own Beauty and the Beast. I also do not own D N Angel or any of its characters.
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Krad slipped into a room down a corridor trying his hardest to not be seen. Closing the door carefully, he sighed and stepped further into the room. It wouldn't be good if he were caught near Daisuke's room by Dark...
But...
This room...
It was... familiar.
Krad glided over to a velvety red couch, listening to the comforting tick of an old clock. It was sunny out, but the room was dark. The streams of sunlight that did find their way into the room caught the dust that was so thick in the air, it was amazing that one could breathe.
Krad ran a hand along the cushion on the couch, raising his eyebrows to the deep, rich red that his touch left behind compared to the dusty, faded red that it had been.
Instead of sitting upon the couch, Krad knelt upon the floor, turning his attention to the old rug that laid seemingly pensive in the middle of the floor.
The blonde inhaled sharply, the air hissing as they passed between his clenched teeth.
That was right.
This room...
He had played in it so many years ago...
With his cousin and brother, he had plodded around the room. Such a child he had been then.
But it had been so good. Not because of the toys- they had plenty of them and all the latest and most expensive ones- but because of the friendship he had obtained.
It was lost now...
Krad stood up, sighed, and left the room sneezing resentfully.
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"Dark! I don't have as long as legs as you do!"
"So?"
"So I can't run as fast," Daisuke said indignantly and Dark pulled him along. Dark was excited to actually have things to do... he had so much energy he had to let out. And running as fast as he could was the perfect way. The thing was... Daisuke, though athletic and fast himself, did not have the legs to try and run alongside with Dark while he pulled him along.
Perhaps if he were freed from Dark's pulling grip he might be able to keep with the violet-haired one, but...
"Aw. You're no fun." Dark smiled mischievously.
Daisuke lost his footing and fell flat on his face.
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"Here it is," Dark said, smiling genuinely.
"Grandpa's in here?" Daisuke asked, trying to keep himself from hyperventilating from happiness. He loved his grandfather so much...
"Yup..." Dark said quirking an eyebrow. Now why would he lie about something like this? He wasn't Krad, after all.
Daisuke opened the door slowly, as if he were a masochist, torturing himself as much as he could in this particular moment.
And there was Daiki.
And Daisuke sprinted into the room, skidding to a stop next to Daiki's bed, looking intently into his grandpa's face.
And Grandpa's face was shocked.
"D-Daisuke?"
"Grandpa! I found you! You're safe! How are you? Are you feeling any better? They're taking good care of you, right? How long have you been here? I've missed you so much! I'm sorry for getting lost..." Daisuke said, speaking a few thousand words per minute, leaving Daiki no room to cut Daisuke off.
But that was alright.
After all, Daisuke was safe, seemingly happy, and healthy, and that's all Daiki ever wanted.
"Daisuke... I'm so glad you're okay... I was so worried," Daiki said, speaking the first thing that came to his mind... After all, how was he supposed to respond to Daisuke's statements and questions when he hadn't understood them?
"Grandpa! I'm sorry," Daisuke said, giving Daiki a hug.
Dark smiled at the back of the room, watching family members reunite...
Real family...
Real love...
Why couldn't his family be like that?
But that was a problem for another day, Dark supposed.
Dark left the room as silently as he could, the smile wiping off of his face to be replaced by a slightly lonely expression.
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"Krad..."
"Dark..."
"So... What are you up to?"
"Nothing. I should be asking you."
"You know what I'm up to."
"So you're up to something?"
"Duh? Don't play dumb."
Krad sneered as he and Dark circled around each other in a dark hallway.
It was quite a coincidence that they met each other...
Something like this happened rarely. Krad and Dark had made it a course of action to avoid each other as completely as possible. And that was pretty completely, seeing the size of the castle, the amount of things to 'do', and the number of people in the castle.
"Dear brother, won't you tell me what you're up to?" Krad asked in a sickly sweet voice. They still circled, as if they were two lions about to pounce upon each other.
"'Dear brother', won't you shut up?" Dark responded with venom. His steps echoed the same as Krad's.
"Now, now... That was unnecessary," Krad spat back, eyes narrowing. His walk became slinkier...
"Yeah... Well, it doesn't matter to me," Dark said, stepping in time with Krad.
Krad snapped and lunged after Dark with a snarl. Dark pivoted and ran.
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Krad hissed as he fell against a wall. Dark was always the athletic one... He had outrun Krad a while ago, but Krad continued to run in the hope of suddenly being able to run faster that his brother.
As expected, no luck.
Krad, huffing slightly, pushed himself from the wall and glanced around him. Perfect.
This was actually where he was headed.
Dark sometimes did not think.
And that's why Krad loved him so.
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There came a knock on the door and Daisuke turned to look at it.
Daiki and Daisuke had been catching up on things... Mainly talking about their predicament and about Lord Hikari.
Daiki felt that they should leave the castle at once- Lord Hikari was nothing but a monster... A monster that wanted them dead.
Daisuke wanted to stay. He felt that he had seen that there was something beneath that cold exterior... That Hikari was just really lonely and needed someone to show him some happiness.
"Daisuke..." the voice outside the door said.
"Coming," Daisuke said loudly and he got up from the edge of Daiki's bed. "I'll come visit you later, okay?" Daisuke said to Daiki as he headed for the door.
"Come as soon as you can," Daiki said, his eyebrows knitting worriedly.
"Will do," Daisuke said, smiling as he opened the door. His smile dropped quickly as he saw who was behind it.
"Come, Daisuke. Dark was a little busy, so I offered to take you back to your room. You must get ready for dinner," Krad said, a smile creeping eerily onto his face.
Daisuke seriously wanted to just slam the door shut on Krad.
But he nodded, gulped, and waved goodbye to Daiki with a very forced smile on his face. He followed Krad out the door and closed the door silently behind him. Krad's smile only widened.
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"ACK! I led Krad right to Daisuke!" Dark said as he stopped, having reached the west wing.
"Oh crap... I hope he didn't realize or he stopped before that..." Dark said as he turned tail and ran back to the room that he had run past in an attempt to get Krad away from him.
"Wah! I'm coming Daisuke!" Dark yelled as he left the vicinity of the west wing.
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Satoshi groaned as his eyes fluttered open. He had heard something... What was it?
No matter... he was awake now.
It was a pity.
He had been dreaming.
Dreams were his escape.
Even if the old sorceress's magic could curse Satoshi's body, there was no way it could reach his subconscious. His dreams... They were untouched by the magic that made him a monster.
They were pure...
They were lovely...
They were warm...
They were what he wanted so badly...
He could never obtain them...
He couldn't die, no... That was how he supposed he could reach his dreams- death.
It only made sense.
Death is the door to eternal dreams.
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A/N: Woot? I'm alive? What do I say?
Sorry for the wait. It's uh... been a long time, perhaps? I don't know. I'm too sick to think. -laugh-
Why do I always write when I'm sick?
Well, in any case, I don't have school today 'cause we have snow... 3-4 inches, maybe... I don't know.
So I might write more.
Review please...
--Chiisai Hito