*Do not own Durarara Characters*

The story continues and secrets are told and choices are made. What will happen to Rin after this?

My head is throbbing and all I see is pitch black. What the hell happened? Where the hell am I?I hear voices but I can't pin point who's they are. Wait is that, Yeah I think it is, it's the name my head has been repeating since he introduced himself this voice is, "Shizuo", the black ness starts to reside as my eyes open and a blurry view is present. When the haze clears I say his name again a little louder, "Shizuo". They blurry view subsides as I see his head whip around to me, He looks worried, why? What happened to me, everything feels like it's on fire.

He crouches down and smiles at me like before, the smile I love, except without the 'want to kill' intent like when we were fighting before, "Hey tough girl," he says with a laugh, "Did you finally decide to wake up from your little nap?"

I can't help but smile at his sarcasm, what is this felling? I've never felt this before. Then I see Shinra hovering over me and smiling behind him, "You gave us quite a scare. How do you feel?"

It's hard but I strain an answer, "Fire… feel like on fire… everywhere."

He looks at me puzzled," Is that the first time you did anything at that capacity?"

It took me a little while but then I understood his question. I try to speak but I can't so I just nod.

"Wow that's amazing. Your first time and no bone fractures or muscle tears," just barely but I hear it, "What did my dad do to you?"

I guess Shizuo heard this too cause then he asks, "So what is it you wanted to tell her?" He says it in a annoyed voice.

"Well… it's about… her, uh, past."

Shizuo stands up, "Yeah? What about it?"

"Well Shizuo, I think we can discuss this later when she's felling better and able to comprehend and communicate better, so let's give her an hour. Ok?" He says 'ok' with a smile as to say, 'is that suitable with you?'

Shizuo then grumbles, "Fine."

Shinra puts his hand in his pocket and pulls out a bottle with a mask, he secures the mask on my face and then with a smile says, "It will knock you out for an hour after you pass out I will inject a pain killer in you as well as a healing solvent. Ok, so don't fight it and don't be scared it will all be ok." After he says this he also pulls out a test tube and a smaller bottle, and puts them on the table next to the arm rest my head is resting on. Then he attaches the mask to the first bottle and my eye lids begin to fell heavy as I drift off to unconsciousness.

-*One Hour Later*-

I start to seep into consciousness again and open my eyes to have blurry vision. I feel drowsy but it's wearing off fast. I quickly adjust to the brightness and in seconds I'm sitting up in the very comfortable couch, that's when I realize I'm in Shinra's house on the couch in the big open room. I guess they aren't smart enough to move me to my room or to a hospital. I see Shizuo in the kitchen with Shinra, when they see that im awake they come over and Shinra sits in the chair in front of the table that's between us, however Shizuo on the other hand plops down in the couch puts his feet on the table and crosses his arms over his chest. I try to stand up to leave but my arms and legs are still weak so I fall out of the couch on the floor. I didn't hear him move but suddenly Shizuo's arm are under me lifting me up and sits me on the couch then sits next to me slightly closer but in the same position, I guess to make sure I don't fall like an idiot again. Shinra shifts in his chair while I stare at him curiously.

"Rin, it's about my father the one who took care of you. I bet you already know this but he did tests on you and then recorded the results. Yes, it did a lot of positive to you but it also did a lot of bad. Do you remember anything about your real parents?"

"… No, I only remember being in his house since I was like eight I don't remember anything before that and it gets hazy at times when I try to remember stuff after eight as well."

"Yea that's because of the experiments he did on you, actually in fact you were… stolen from your home because your parents were a few scientists on hand with him and knew his experiments. He met you when you were around four, and thought you would be the perfect specimen for his research. He wanted to create someone that had natural thinking and adapting abilities, abilities you showed us while fighting Shizuo. My father killed your parents, I don't know if you remember but I was the one who brought you to my father, for I was in on the experiment as well as the research team. I took you there to be researched and experimented on knowing this truth of what happened to your parents and what was going to happen to you. Before I brought you to his house I erased your memory because you were a witness to your parent's death and you were so innocent at the lowly age of six years old who just saw gruesome and horrible murders. You, to my father, are just his genie pig, but when he was tiered of you he gave you to me believing the experiments he did to you were a failure and that you were, in fact, a normal human girl despite all the different and horrible experiments he did to you. I don't blame you for hating me or him, but I would like you know, I saved you because he just wanted to kill and get rid of his failure but I convinced him otherwise because I did and still do believe that I have a debt to pay to you and your parents for they were some of my closest friends. You can stay here if you would like or leave and go somewhere else. Just know we are always here for you."

"You KILLED your closest friends… stole me and gave me to the devil…Shinra…" I stand and look into of the face of the person who ruined my life and watch his expression.

As I stand there watching him, my head throbbing at all this information he just threw at my face but I soak in every word, everything he just told me. Why did he leave me there for ten years?! I thought I was only living in the hell hole for eight years! And something rises up in me and it's over whelming, this emotion is anger. I ball my hand into a fist, stand up and swung it at him. He just sits there waiting for the impact, but it doesn't impact on his face but in Shizuo's hand. Why did he do that? I then swing with my left hand and then again Shizuo catches it in his hand. Then I realize there is another emotion here, it's grief and sadness. I just collapse in to Shizuo and he holds me in his arms and I'm so upset I just stay there balling in his arms. I can't stop the crying, I don't want to, so I don't. I stay there in his arms crying for what feels like forever, that is only an little over an hour, because I'm so exhausted of crying so much, I pass out in Shizuo's arms and fall asleep.

This is my last chapter because it seems as if no one is interested. If someone is interested please review and tell me. There is more to this story but if no one is interested I won't write more.

Rin: Can I kill him?

Me: Who?

Rin: That old man.

Shizuo: I won't stop you.

Me: Me either.

Rin: *evil grin* OK then can I borrow your machine gun?

Me: Sure *passes machine gun over*

Rin: I'll see you guys later. *leaves*

Shizuo: I hope she doesn't get too carried away.

Me: She won't and if she does then who cares?

Shizuo: Yeah you're right.

*Do not own Durarara Characters*