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Chapter 2

(Satoshi's POV)

I watched Amrita as she smirked at Daisuke as he slowly rose from his feet, pain evidently written across his face. I experienced a flash of anger and glared at her. She took no notice of me. Her attention was still on Daisuke. I looked at Daisuke to see what the matter was and that was when I noticed it. Something was glinting off Daisuke's neck. I slowly reached for the object but Daisuke slapped my hands, growling, "I'm all right Hiwatari." I stiffened, realizing that it wasn't Daisuke speaking.

"Shut up, I'm trying to save Daisuke you know," I stated quietly. I reached for the object again but Daisuke/Dark snatched my wrist and growled through clenched teeth, "I said I can handle it," and he added sneering, "you just can't seem to leave Daisuke's body alone can you?"

"Idiot."

"Asshole."

"Jackass."

"Son of a Bitch."

"Mother fucker."

"Wow, I guess the smart, genius guy does have a bad side after all," Daisuke/Dark grinned.

"Shut up," I snarled fiercely. He only shrugged. But I noticed that he seemed to be in much pain. He was stumbling a little and he seemed to be using up all his energy, fast. I kicked Daisuke/Dark on the back of his knees and he fell to the floor. I pinned him down and finally was able to grasp the shiny object from Daisuke/Dark's neck. It was… a needle.

"Get off me you asshole," Daisuke/Dark struggled. (Dark is still in Daisuke's body ok?) I ignored him and observed the tiny needle. It was wet with blood and…something else. I sniffed it. It was poison but what kind?

I hesitated as an acrid smell filled my nostrils. I choked and without warning, became extremely drowsy. I tried to keep my eyes open but I was falling asleep and fast. What the…, I tried to stand but it was futile. I quit my action and continued to sit on Daisuke's legs. I could not move myself off. I felt so bad for Daisuke right now. From the corner of my eye, I could see that I wasn't the only one that was falling asleep. Everyone in the classroom was falling on the floor, sleeping soundly. I tried to keep myself awake as much as possible. I didn't want his help.

"Get off me dammit!" Dark struggled. Somehow, without me knowing, he had managed to transform fully. Since he was immortal, and a fallen angel, whatever that was in the air had no effect on him. He pushed me off and unceremoniously dumped me on the side. "Jeesh, you're so weak Hiwatari," he said contemptuously. I hated the way he said my name.

If I wasn't this sleepy, I would have crushed Dark's nose by now.

(Dark's POV)

"Creepy Bastard, get out of the way because you are only going to get in my way," I said smugly. Man, I was mentally laughing at Satoshi's expression right now. That expression was priceless. "Hey, do you want to get killed or what? Be my guest. I don't give a damn anyways." Satoshi kept silent and scooted a few yards away. Chicken, I cackled in my head.

I looked around for the demonic aura or some type of magic that didn't belong. When my gaze finally landed on the girl Amrita I whistled. She was HOT! I strode over to where she stood and tried to act cool. I always tried to act like that whenever I'm around girls. I'm still looking for the perfect girl. If you'rer asking about Risa, she scares me. She is waaaay not my type and she's too…clingy. I just can't find the right word. Well anyways, I neared the girl Amrita and said, purring, "Heya beautiful, what are you doing tonight?" I know I shouldn't be flirting with a dangerous magical person but this girl could not be ignored.

Amrita stared at me with her cold eyes and asked coolly, "Who are you?"

I pretended to look surprised. "You don't know me? I'm the famous legendary phantom thief Dark," I answered lifting her chin.

Amrita narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "I believe that you wouldn't just come up to me to introduce yourself. What do you want?" she snapped.

I knew that we were never meant to be. I released her chin. Oh well, I thought glumly, better luck next time. "I have one question for you," I said.

"Well? Don't waste my time, I'm pretty busy destroying all the red-haired boys in this school," Amrita said.

"WHY do you want to destroy all the red-haired boys in this school?" I asked.

Amrita didn't answer right away. Then she whispered, "For revenge."

"Revenge on what?"

"On my boyfriend for dumping me."

I was…bewildered. "So let me get this straight. You got dumped by your boyfriend so you came from the dead to kill all the red-haired boys in this school and other schools?"

"He had red hair," Amrita said confusedly.

"And what has that got to do with this?"

"Well doesn't everybody have revenge if something bad happened to them?" Amrita asked.

"Er…no. You don't get revenge when your boyfriend dumps you. That's kinda…pointless," I answered.

"My boyfriend dumped me for another girl! Isn't that bad enough!" Amrita yelled.

"Er…well it is bad but…you don't try to kill all the red haired boys just because your boyfriend dumped you. Can't you just take revenge on your boyfriend instead?"

"He's dead," Amrita said flatly.

"Oh." I was now getting bored with this conversation. A strange loony, but beautiful girl is having revenge on her boyfriend just because he dumped her. Oh well, I thought pulling a feather out. I said lazily, "You have to go now."

Amrita stuttered, "Wait…wait a minute! What are you…?"

"Goodbye." I said and chanted a spell. Amrita started to disappear. But that didn't mean she went quietly, oh no. She was screaming all the way.

"How dare you! When I get my…" Then she vanished in a bright white light.

I snorted. "That was meaningless."

I could feel Daisuke stirring in me again. I smiled. Now I could sleep a bit more. I changed into Daisuke and drifted off to lala land.

(Daisuke's POV)

I awoke to a soft breathing beside me. Or in front of me, or below me, I couldn't tell. I felt something on my right side. I looked blearily at the thing that felt very warm and nearly jumped. Satoshi was sleeping beside me in a chair, with his head resting on his crossed arms, and his glasses tucked away in his breast pocket. He looked so… angelic. I unconsciously lifted my hand and brushed a strand of blue hair from his face. I examined his face. It was perfect. It was as if he was a porcelain doll. I was afraid that I would break him. My eyes examined every line of his face and saw that his lips were parted slightly and his shirt was gaping, exposing half of his well sculptured chest. I turned red as a tomato. Calm down, he's just a friend. My heart was pounding rapidly. Why, did I think these thoughts, I had no idea but I prayed to Buddha that I would not have the same experience and thoughts again.

I was snapped out of my thoughts as Satoshi gave a small moan and opened his eyes.

"Satoshi?" I tested the name. It was strange on my tongue but it felt right. Satoshi did not answer. I took another good look and froze. His eyes looked hazy and he was slightly out of it. I waved a hand in front of his face, trying to get his attention, but he didn't notice my hand at all. This went on for about half an hour. After that his eyes turned from the cold, unsettling blue into the more warmer, but still cold, blue.

"Satoshi?" I asked uncertainly. Satoshi gave me a small, genuine smile.

"You took a long time to wake up. You took longer than others. I brought you to my apartment because your parents weren't at home. I thought you died for all I knew."

"Maybe I did," I joked.

Satoshi's smile widened a little more. "Well you aren't dead because you're talking right now and if you were dead, I would be forced to stuff you in a coffin."

"Oh no you won't!" I said. Satoshi lunged and pinned me on the bed, grinning. I enjoyed it when he plays around like this. He only acted this playful around me and no one else. Who would have thought that the cold, heartless bluenette could actually be this fun and good-natured? Behind that lion exterior, inside he was like a small cub, hiding from the outside world, scared to show his true nature. Satoshi began to "choke" me. He grinned and whispered in my ear, "Let's stuff you in the coffin right now. Wouldn't that be fun?"

"No!" I said. I struggled and at that moment, Satoshi lost his hold, and he fell, on top of me, and our lips touched. My eyes widened in shock. I'm kissing Satoshi!

(Satoshi's POV)

I tried to regain my balance but I fell on top of Daisuke and the next thing I knew, I was kissing Daisuke. I tried to break away, but I couldn't. It was just too good. He tasted like vanilla, something I didn't expect. I began to kiss him more deeply but Daisuke pushed me off of him, breaking the kiss. I fell backwards onto the chair, giving a sharp blow to my tailbone. I was too shocked to notice the pain. I couldn't believe it. I had kissed Daisuke! I arose from my chair and backed away, horrified at what I had done. It was like a dream. I was running at breakneck speed out of my apartment. I didn't care where I was going, as long as it was far away from Daisuke.

(Daisuke's POV)

I covered my face. I was sweating. What have I done? Wait, it was an accident, it wasn't Satoshi's fault, I tried to persuade myself. Then why did he try to…? I was ashamed, and worst of all, I had…liked it. His kiss was…demanding. I don't know why I liked it. I don't know myself anymore. I thought I did but I guess I can't know myself any better than a stranger would.

WhiteWolf92: Amrita is stupid.

Dark: Then why did you put her in!

WhiteWolf92: That's my job. Putting in stupid characters.

Satoshi: What! I ran away!

WhiteWolf92: Just go with the flow.

Satoshi: I refuse.

WhiteWolf92: Then suffer the consequences. MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

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