Heavenly Wings
A DNAngel and Kamikaze Kaito Jeanne Crossover Fanfiction
By Miss.Deathdie
Disclamer: I do not own either of these series. DNAngel belongs to Yukiru Sugisaki and Kamikaze Kaito Jeanne belongs to Arina Tanemura
Chapter Three: Midnight
The clock read five minutes until midnight, outside of the museum Daisuke leaned up against a tree. He fumbled in his pocket for his picture of Riku, his "sacred maiden" and took it out. Once he took a glance at the photo a searing heat ripped through him, then his limbs started to lengthen, his hair grew and changed from bright red to deep purple. The once-too-large clothes he was wearing now fit him perfectly. Dark was ready to start.
He flexed his arms as though he had just woken up, then a sudden movement caught his eye. A teenage girl, around 16 years old walked past, and with a look at her face she was instantly recognizable.
"Dark!" Daisuke's voice was loud in his head. "It's that girl from school! The one who's friends with that police chief's daughter!"
"I know, Maron, was her name wasn't it. Wonder why she's here." Dark replied, his voice only a whisper.
"Do you only remember girl's names?" Daisuke asked in an accusing tone.
"Shut up will you! I'm trying to follow her!"
Maron seemed to weave her way through the trees, as if looking for something. When finally stopped in a clearing, she started talking to someone invisible. Dark hid behind a tree and watched her.
"Why is she talking to herself?" Daisuke asked.
"She's not, there's someone there, but she's tiny. Looks like a fairy, maybe it's an artwork."
"A fairy, I wonder why I can't see her?"
"No idea, but I wonder why she can."
Then a glow filled the clearing, Maron had withdrawn a gold cross from her pocket and was holding it in midair. The light became so bright Dark had to close his eyes to avoid being blinded. When it faded he looked at where Maron had been, but she wasn't there anymore.
In her place was a girl a bit taller, with long gold colored hair in a long ponytail tied with a red ribbon. She wore a white kimono with a crimson skirt underneath and high white boots with the same ribbons as in her hair. Gold bracelets were on her wrists and a Gem hung in the center of her forehead. The gold cross Maron had been holding was on her chest.
"Jeanne!" Dark had difficulty not screaming. "That girl is Jeanne!"
"This is going to be challenging all right," said the girl. "I'm up against another thief, one who's never been caught."
"Darn right I haven't." Dark said, stepping out from behind the tree and reveling himself. "Hello Jeanne, no wait, your names Maron isn't it?"
"You saw me transform?" She asked in a scared whisper.
"I was hiding nearby, you should try to attract less attention. I'd stay and chat but I'm late for an appointment, catch you around. Maron Kusakabe."
He started to sprint off. Wiz jumped on his shoulder and turned into Dark's wings. Then Dark leapt into the air and started to fly towards the museum.
As he flew, he caught Jeanne's next words.
"Game. Start."