DISCLIMER: I don't DN ANGEL or any characters related with DN Angel. DN Angel belongs to its respected creator (© Yukiru Sugisaki the creator of DN Angel). I only Lyra Riiko, my OC'S and the story idea.
Inu: So, I'm trying to come up with some ideas, and after poking Krad for like 2 and a half hours, I finally was able to come up with some more ideas. It might take some more time to finish this series, but I am working on others stories to catch some of them up, since some of them haven't been updated in like forever.
Lyra: two words Miss Inu: LAZY…AUTHOR!
Inu: Can it Lyra, or I'm getting out the water hose!
Lyra: You wouldn't dare! *Author pulls out water hose and sprays Lyra with it*
Inu: I told you I would! WHEN I SAY I WOULD, I MEAN IT! Anyway, enjoy the chapter, while I take care of some unfinished punishments! *Sprays more* -Side Note: This Chapter, will mostly be in DARK'S POV, and a little bit of regular second or third person writing style, that I used in the other chapters. (*I forget which one I'm good at…*)
Song:Accessory feat. Eveliene – Keen Girl
Chapter 6: A Hidden Secret
Dark POV:
~At Daisuke's House~
"Ok, so….
You brought her here…. WHY AGAIN?"
For like the billionth I was asked for the past hour. This was starting to get annoying, but I did explained what happened at least a few times.
Give me some slack, will ya?
It's not my place to tell everything in thirty seconds or less….
But apparently, I was being integrated and I wasn't gonna be left off the hook until all questions were answered.
Well, that sucks.
There goes my night….
After what seemed like hours, I was finally able to get a breather from all the rounds of Q & A. So, what did I decided to do, that came across my mind?
Duh, ….
It should be obvious:
Go check up on the mystery girl that occupied the spare bedroom.
Walking to the room as quietly as I could, without showing any signs that I was coming… (Well, I am a phantom thief! This is too easy for someone like me!) I quietly opened the door, to the room that she was placed in.
She was sleeping on the bed, looking like she was having a peaceful dream, even though a lot had happened a few hours ago. I didn't want to disturb her, but something seemed to urge me to go over to her for some reason. So I did, not knowing what was drawing me to this girl.
As I got closer to her, I got an even better look at her face.
When I saw her the first time, I thought she was very pretty. But now, I take that back, since the word didn't seem right at the time.
It didn't do her justice to call her just 'pretty'. There had to be another word for it, but as I scrambled for another word, my mind just wouldn't come up with anything.
Guess I wasn't the romantic type as I thought I was….
I'd better start brushing up on my skills again, I'm losing my touch…
I quiet sat on the edge of the bed, hoping I didn't wake her. I didn't even move as I continued to stare at her, taking in all of her beauty as she continued to sleep.
As time passed, I got another urge to touch her….
Ok, something was wrong:
Why am I getting these strange urges? This usually never happens before when I flirt with other girls, so why with her?
Maybe I should talk to a therapist or something…
My hand started to move on its own as it went over to her face and gently brushed the loose strains of black hair from out of her face.
She looked so cute, when she was sleeping, like a little kid. She shifted a bit, as she grabbed the blanket she was using and started to cuddle with it.
I tried not to snicker at her actions.
Now that was too adorable, even for me to resist seeing….
After a few minutes of watching her sleep, she shivered a bit as if she was cold.
I frowned at the action. That's not good at all…I quickly went over to the closet in search of another blanket or something to keep her warm with.
"Hey, Daisuke, got another blanket lying around here?" I asked Daisuke quietly, trying not to wake the sleeping guest that was in the house.
"On the top self. There should be a least another or quilt. Why do you ask?" I heard a sleepy Daisuke say in my mind, as I looked for my target on the shelf.
"Well, you're cute little friend, is feeling a bit cold over there…so I thought, I would go over to get her another blanket." I said to him, knowing he would start to freak out over what I said.
And sure enough, like I knew he would…
He started freaking out, demanding that I get a blanket over to her quick.
"OK, OK, geesh, you don't have to overreact to every little thing." I told him, as he started to calm down a bit. I smirked as I had found my prize: a big fluffy quilt blanket, right on the shelf. I grabbed it and took it over to the sleeping girl, gently placed it over her sleeping body.
She didn't even make one move when I placed the blanket over her. I smiled at her, as she continued to sleep. I was about to leave the room, when her hand reached out for mine, grabbing it in her sleep.
Now that surprised me.
Did she somehow know I was in the room? I didn't make a lot of noise, I'm sure I didn't. I've been having sneaking into places for years and haven't been caught not once.
But seeing her grab my arm while she was sleeping, kinda caught me off guard. Well, if she and I met up again, I'll have to make a mental note to be a lot more careful on my end…
I heard the door open just a tiny bit, as I turned my head to the sound. Someone was at the door and I needed to see who it was.
But first…
I needed to get my hand free from my sleeping guard girl.
I tried to gently pull her fingers off of my hand, but she kept holding on with an iron tight grip. Man she was strong. When she wakes up, I gotta ask how she got this strong….
I continued to fight in the tug of war game to free my hand, but I guess it was no use. I would have to wait till she let go somehow…
I heard footsteps coming as I knew who's those were: they were Emiko's footsteps.
"I thought you might try something like this….you just couldn't resist trying to see her, could you?" She asked in a voice like she was scolding a child for bad behavior.
I gave her a sheepish grin. Guess I wasn't as quiet as I thought I was, especially around Emiko.
I still don't know how she does it and is able to sneak up on me like that.
Guess I'll never know….
"Well anyway, the reason I came up here is that I found some information about her that I think you should know." Emiko said, as she had grabbed my attention.
Information?
What kind of information? This was starting to get a little weird...what would a girl like her, trying to be hiding?
"So, what is it?" I asked her, a little curious on wanting to know.
"Well, from what I found out, I was able to find out the reason why she had that breathing problem earlier…" She held out her hand as held up a little small item in her hand. From the looks of it, it looked like some kind of medical item.
"Did anyone forget to mention that this girl has a medical problem?
…..That she has asthma?"
Now that was big shocker if I ever heard of one.
This girl….has asthma?
No wonder she was acting like that, when I saw her. From what I remember, asthma can be very serious and dangerous if it isn't treated right away.
But something still seemed off to me. If she was on some kind of treatment program, I don't think it would have reacted that fast like that….
"Can I see that?" I asked Emiko, wanting to see if my theory was right. She nodded and handed me the item. I looked at it for a few minutes, as I examined it.
I was right about what I thought a few minutes ago.
This item looks like it's never been used at all. For some reason, it looks like she's refused to use this.
Why on earth, would someone refuse to use something that could help them?
Emiko seemed to know that I needed some time alone, so she quietly left the room, unnoticed. I stared at the girl, not knowing how much pain she must be in right now.
"So that's your secret…the one you've been trying to hide, all this time…" I said softly to her, as I gently patted her hand. "Aw man….you can be such a handful sometimes…"
The girl let out a cough as she let out a yelp of pain. I stood up with the item in hand, ready to use it on her.
Guess the side effects were starting to kick in….
She let go of me, giving me freedom to help her.
I sat on the edge of the bed, being quiet as I could and helped her sit up. She was starting to act fussy like as she started shaking her head rapidly…
Maybe this would be harder than it looked…
Lyra POV:
It hurt. It really freakin hurt.
My stupid asthma was acting up again, like it usually did in the past. I was so wanted to kick that stupid illness out of my body, but what can you do, when you had this for your entire life?
So as I was lying there, in pains of raging fire, wanting it to stop. Even though someone was trying to help me, I didn't want them to help.
I shook my head as a way of refusing any kind of help. Then it started to turn into a game of tug of war, with me refusing and them wanting.
This wasn't going anywhere at all…
I was about to start losing this state of mind of refusing when I felt my eyes snap open for no reason. And the first thing I saw, was a familiar face with amethyst eyes staring back at me.
At seeing him right in front of me like that, I did the only thing I could think of at that moment….
I pushed him away from me.
"Get off!" I said as I pushed him off and he fell off the bed and onto the floor. I was about to say something to him, when I felt that old cough come back.
Boy, did I hate it when this happens….
"Do you want this now?" I heard the figure say as I glared at him.
"Aw, don't be like that. I was just offering to help…" He said, with that famous smirk of his.
"Yea right, just give it here Dark!" I said, as I held my hand out, finally giving up on my end. Guess it was no or never and the faster I just agree and take the damn thing, the better I can get rid of it…
Dark hands me the item as I get up and start to leave the room, looking for a place to do it in private.
"Stop following me Dark!" I said, as I noticed that Dark was following me.
"Why should I? Who knows what might happen next…" He teased as I continued walking until I found a room that was empty. So as quickly as I could I went in and locked the door behind me, keeping him out.
"Don't even think about trying to break in here, coz if you do, I'll whack you so hard, you'll see stars!" I said to the door, hoping that made him back off. I didn't hear a response from him, so maybe he got my message.
I let out a sigh as I held the device in my hand, just staring at it.
And this is why, I wished that I was allowed to carry a gun sometimes….
Inu: And of course I leave you all on a cliffy, just to mess with ya like I usually do! And it looks like I put Dark through some really bad torture…I love doing that to my favorite characters. Anyway, this chapter was a lot of fun to write.
Lyra: and I would have really whacked him hard, if I was allowed to…and as usual, this chapter is wayyy late.
Inu: yeah, I know…been busy with other stuff, so I'm gonna try to work on this a bit more when I can.
Lyra: well, at least your trying to keep up your end of the promise you made…
Inu: anyway please support and review so till next time:
SEE YOU ALL IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!
