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Translation: I do not own DNAngel. Do I look like I do?

A/N: Man it took such a long time to update! Thank you for your patience peoples. My computers totally messed up so I'm doing the typing in the library...anyways you probably want me to shut up so you could read the story. Ok then, I will!

Chapter 11

(Last time on Dreams on Fate)

(Dark's POV)

"Then we should go look for him!"

"Unfortunately, he's dead."

"WHAT!"

"He was last of the line, so that's why we have a problem," Daisuke finished sadly.

"There always has to be catch," I said, frustrated.

"At least we have one lead."

"What?"

"I think I know where Krad is," Daisuke said, giving me a look.

I suddenly smiled, too. He was in the mirror. The only problem was getting him out. But at least, we knew something. Feeling reenergized, I jumped up, prepared to run to Daisuke's house. Turning around, I saw Daisuke hopping around on his foot and slumping slightly.

"Come on Dai, what's the matter with you?" I asked, my brow furrowing. It was a sight, watching him trying to stand, then falling again. He fell onto his knees. I walked over to him.

"Daijouka?"

"My foot fell asleep," Daisuke said, giving me a pathetic look.

I ended up, rolling around the floor, laughing uncontrollably. Daisuke looked down at me, pouting.

"What's so funny?"

"HAHAH! The...HAHA...way you...," I choked. His befuddled expression only made me laugh even more. I knew if I didn't stop soon, I would die from laughter. But Daisuke looked so...Tears started to come from my eyes and I held my stomach, trying to breath.

(Daisuke's POV)

I huffed as I carried Satoshi's limp body on my back. It was a long way to my house from the park. After seeing a bench, I decided to rest for a couple of minutes before I actually tried to go downhill. Dark only made things worse.

"Come on, I'll carry him for you," He said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"No thank you," I said firmly.

"Oh, come on. Just because you can't admit you're wimpy doesn't mean that you can't let me carry him."

"Oh really? I know what you're going to do though if I let you."

"What?"

"Dump him off in the nearest trash bin."

In my head, I could hear Dark saying, "Darn it," in my head.

"So you were going to dump him off in the nearest trash bin weren't you?"

"Excuse me?"

I turned around and saw an old lady glancing at me and Satoshi suspiciously. She was a large woman with a fat bag to match.

"It's not what you think! It's just that um...I can't really um...well he's my brother. Yeah! Um...,"

I gulped at the woman's piercing stare. "You know that was a lame excuse. I could've done better than that," Dark said.

"Oh shut up," I said angrily at him.

"I see...so you are brothers?"

"No-yes! Um...he's my stepbrother," I said.

Dark looked at me curiously in my mind. "Stepbrothers...I thought that you were lovers."

"You better shut up or I'll seriously do something bad," I snarled.

"Like what?"

I did not answer.

That fat lady looked at me some more then, satisfied, crawled away, wiggling a cane in front of her. I looked at her in surprise. "She's blind," I thought.

"She is?"

I watched as the fat lady turned a corner up the steps and vanished. I sighed. That was...strange.

"We gotta go now. Come on, I'll carry Creepy Boy for you," Dark pressed.

"No."

(Reader's POV)

Daisuke finally returned to house. As he carried Satoshi, he opened the door curiously. It was too quiet. I bet mom set a load of traps today. Better watch out. You know what, I'll take a faster route.

Daisuke closed the door again and stepped out onto his front yard again. He circled slowly around, taking care not to cause too much noise (sound detectors could be anywhere). He raised his head and looked up at his bedroom window. He spotted Wiz glancing at him from the sill.

"Wiz, come down," Daisuke whispered.

Wiz nodded and flew down. Landing on Daisuke's outstretched hand, Wiz kyuued several times.

"You sure there aren't any traps?"

"Kyuu," Wiz said, nodding.

"Are you positive? You're not lying are you?" Daisuke said suspiciously. Wiz looked at him indignantly and gave him a sharp kyuu (what do you take me for?)

"Are you sure that you're not...OW!" Daisuke yelped as Wiz jumped and smacked him on the nose.

"KYUU!"

"Alright, alright! I believe you! I was just making sure because Satoshi and Krad need help right now!"

Daisuke's finger's dug into the rough bark of the tree and he began to climb up (the tree was near his window).Crawling onto the edge of the branch, he opened the window and prepared to jump inside...until he heard Emiko screeching. Daisuke clapped his hands over his ears and yelped. He teetered on the edge of the branch, fell off, and plunged downward.

"AAAHHH!"

When they finally reached the ground, Daisuke winced as he felt Satoshi fall on top of him. After a few seconds, he blushed as he realized that they were in a...strange position. Satoshi was lying on top of his stomach and inches away from...Daisuke reddened even more. Pushing Satoshi off of him, he gulped. Damn!

"What's the matter? Does the sight of him turn you on?" Dark chuckled.

"N...no...this...can't...be...happening...to me," Daisuke shook his head. Why does this always happen? I always end up...argh! Daisuke hit his head with his fist. Ow...

"Daisuke! You brought White Wings! How can you bring something dangerous such as the White Wings to this house!"

"MOM! This is urgent! I need to tell you something! Get rid of all the traps and let me in!"

After scowling at Daisuke for a couple of seconds, she disappeared from the window. Daisuke sighed in relief. He propped Satoshi onto his back again and carried him to the front door. Emiko opened the door and frowning, said, "You have a lot of explaining to do."

(Satoshi's POV)

"You are my everything," Kariudo breathed softly in my ear. His hands held my arm behind my back, preventing me from escaping. I struggled as his hands traced my lips. His own lips brushed my neck and collarbone before returning to my ear again.

"Funny, I don't see how," I answered coolly as I continued to struggle.

"You seriously don't?" he whispered. His hands began caress my thighs.

"S...stop," I said sharply, holding back a small whimper. I couldn't let my enemy know that he was affecting me.

"Do you really want me to?" His hand cupped my groin.

I wanted to scream at him for touching me. My whole body tensed at the touch. This person wasn't Daisuke, therefore, I couldn't allow such affection from a stranger. Yet,...I closed my eyes as he began to stroke me gently, sending tingling sensations. I wished that Daisuke could touch me like this, but I knew he wouldn't.

Daisuke, come soon.

WhiteWolf92: I know that was short but at least I updated right?

Satoshi: Why is there so much raping in this story?

WhiteWolf92: Dunno...well anyways, I'll try to updatesoon alright? Like I said, my computer broke down so I can't really type much.

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