Ordinary Life With Extraordinary Twists Chapter 6: The Unexpected Bus Ride, a durarara!!/デュラララ!! fanfic

*!DO NOT OWN DURARARA CHARACTERS!*

Here's the next chapter, sorry for taking so long; I've been really busy lately. Enjoy!

Rin's POV

As I wake up I feel cold, then I notice why, Shizuo isn't here anymore. I feel kind of sad as I come to this realization, then brush it off as I realize what I'm thinking, "It's a good thing that brute isn't here. He'll just yell or scream or break something! That's all he's good for that brute," I yell at myself in my head. Then I realize what it is on my face, there are dried up tears on my face from the night terror from last night. "I guess he isn't all bad if he actually cares about people's screams… but he's still a damn brute… -_-," I decide. I get up out of bed and start walking, I don't know where; I just know I'm walking. Then the smell hits and I sprint down the hall way, not realizing I'm still in my pajamas, and go to the kitchen to see if my nose is betraying me. As I go through the living room I fall over the couch, because of my momentum; which I couldn't turn or stop in time, and fall on to a sleeping bear of Shizuo. He's sleeping on his back; with an arm over his eyes and hair tossed everywhere around his face, he's still in his bartender outfit, and his other arm is under his head as a pillow. He moves his hand that was once over his eyes so now it's dangling over the side of the couch. He moves his head and now I can see his face, "He doesn't look like a brute sleeping… Actually he looks kind of…. Peaceful," I say the last word under my breath, and that was my mistake…

His eyes spring open and his arm that was dangling clings on to my wrist with so much force it feels like it's going to snap. He moves like a viper and puts my wrist to the opposite side of my head, so my arm is around my throat. He grabs my other arm and pulls it behind me and up to the other side of my head and pulls up; I scream in pain as he does, he's on his knees to get better leverage.

Shinra come running in and see's what's happening, he starts screaming at Shizuo "Stop it! Let her go! What are you doing Shizuo?! Let her go!"

Shinra then goes up to Shizuo, calmly, and Shizuo's arms fall slack as he realize what he's doing, under his breath I hear, "Rin… I'm… This is why… why…" he says it in the jolt of surprise and I can't hear much, only those words. Then he gets off the couch, picks me up by my waist under my shirt and puts me on the floor in front of him.

He looks at me and apologizes… sort of, "Are you stupid?! You should know better than to sneak up on somebody when their sleeping!" He doesn't yell; his voice is just very agitated. I don't know if he agitated cause of me or… himself.

Shinra come over to me and puts a hand on my shoulder, "Are you ok?"

I brush it off, and coolly reply, "I've been through worse."

Then walk over to the kitchen to see towers of pancakes and bacon to match it with bottle of syrup on the table. One plate has three pancakes, one plate has two pancakes, and one has twenty pancakes with whip cream in between each one and bacon on either side of the whipped cream, all with three bottles of syrup beside it on the table. The utensils by it are a two pronged fork big enough I have to put two hands on one prong to cover it up, and a butcher knife. The rest of the plates have a regular fork and a butter knife.

Shizuo sits behind the pancake tower dumps two of the three bottles of syrup on it and starts chowing down. Shinra sits by Celty who is sitting behind her laptop again with a mug in her hand, she doesn't have her helmet on so instead there is just a neck and black shadowy wisps coming out from it. Shinra grabs the other unused bottle and starts eating the two stacker pancakes. I sit behind the three stacker, I grab whip cream bottle that's beside it and the bottle of syrup and drown them in syrup, then spray the whip cream in my mouth, and finally cover them with the rest of the whip cream. I take a bite and then start bouncing up and down as I taste the cooked in chocolate chips. I then ask excitedly, "How did you know I love chocolate chip pancakes?!"

Shinra looks at me and finishes his bite and replies, "I didn't I had left over's from Shizuo's tower so instead of making more I gave them to you."

I nod at his reply feeling a bit disappointed and finish my breakfast. When I'm done I get up and wash my own dishes this time and set them in the sink since the dish washer is going. I then wash my hands and go back to my room to check out my closet since I just grabbed my pajamas out of my dresser yesterday.

I gasp as I see what's in my closet. It is all my clothes from the psyco house and more. There are dresses, skirts, and more jeans then I can count. I look over to the other side of my enormous walk in closet and see the shirts have just as much variety as my pants do on the left side. I walk to the back of my closet and see another door on the very back wall that faces the door. I open it and just collapse. At the old doctor's house I had one pair of shoes, the ones I came in, here I have too many to count and they're all on racks.

I pick out a black and neon paint splattered Pink, the singer, t-shirt with black fake ripped skinny jeans, and some black high top All-Stars to match. I go to my bathroom and straighten my dirty blond hair, and put my silver choker chain on that has a circle charm on it, inside the charm is a small bird. I wear this every day, usually. Then I go out to the living room to see what everyone is up to. Shinra and Celty are nowhere to be found…again. But Shizuo is on the couch watching T.V.

When he sees me he asks, "You ready to go?"

"Huh, where are we going?"

"I'm going to show you around Ikebukuro. You've never seen the city besides out your old window right?"

"Right, I'm ready to go then."

He smiles then gets up. "Ok then let's go."

He goes to the door by the elevator and walks out. I follow behind him and immediately I'm glad I'm wearing short sleeves because it's a little hot outside. We start walking down the street and he stops at a bench and sits down.

"How much money do you have," he asks me suddenly.

I stare at him, "Money? I didn't bring any money. I didn't-"

He cuts me off with laughter, "I was just kidding kid, but you should have seen your face it was price less."

My face gets warm as he continues to laugh light heartily, and so I punch him on his arm and then I grumble, "Shut up Shizuo."

He stops laughing and replaces it with a stern face, "Whatever."

Then I sit next to him on the bench, "so what are we doing here anyway?"

"Isn't it obvious? We're waiting for the bus."

"Oh, I've never been in a bus before," I say under my breath.

Surprisingly he answers, "They're not all that great, but today I'm going to show you around the main strip of Ikebukuro."

The bus arrived ten minutes from our conversation. When it stopped Shizuo gave the machine by the driver money and it gave him a ticket; he did that twice and handed one to me. The bus was half empty but also half full, it was 7:30am according to the buses clock and there were adults siting and teenagers standing holding on to the railing's straps above me. The teenagers grew silent as we approached the back of the bus and we sat down, backs to a long window, in front of us another door and a crowd of whispering teenage guys. When we sat down the bus started moving again. The boys were still whispering to them self's and Shizuo stood up and walked to the front to talk to the driver. When he left the one of the boys came over to me.

He was about 6inches taller than me and I'm 5 feet 7 inches. He has curly-shaggy black hair with dark honey brown eyes. He wore white hoody, with blue jeans and athletic shoes. It didn't matter if he had the sweat shirt on or off you could already tell he was muscular, because he had a built body type.

"Hey. What's your name," he said staring at me, standing right in front of me with both his hands shoved in his pockets.

I stare at him back and decide how to answer, "…." I answer him with silence and he accepts that, so he steps back and returns with his friends. Shizuo is still having a long conversation with the bus driver so another one of the boys are brave enough to approach me this time someone else.

This boy still has the same kind of build except he is more muscular and braver than the other. He has a clear hazel blend eyes with short cropped dark brown hair. He wears a short black muscle shirt that helps stand out every muscle in his arms and torso; he also wears blue jeans as well, with plain white athletic shoes.

He crouches down to where he's eye level with me and introduces himself, "Hey, my name is Daisuke, what's yours?" He offers a hand and a friendly smile.

I stare at him and shake his hand, "Rin."

"Well, Rin, what school do you go to?"

I ponder on this for a while, "I don't know yet."

He gives me a questioning look, "How do you not know what…"

He was cut off by Shizuo, "Rin let's go."

As Shizuo said that the bus came to a gentle stop and the boy named Daisuke stood up and returned to his friends. Shizuo offered a hand to help me up and took it. We got off the bus and stepped on to a crowed street full of people. Obviously we're not the only ones who got off the bus, many others did, including the group of boys with Daisuke and the quite boy. Shizuo grabbed my wrist and started walking down the street. While we were leaving I looked back and caught a glance at the group of boys, they were all staring at us, like we were a mutated do or something.

Finally about halfway down the street Shizuo started to slow down and eventually stopped in front of a store. It was a book store!

I looked over at Shizuo and asked him what was on my mind, "Shizuo, why did you drag me half way down the street, and why did you interrupt my conversation on the bus? And why are we here?"

He finally let go of my wrist, realizing he hasn't let it go, and crosses his arms over his chest looking a different direction, almost like pouting. "I didn't drag you down the street, and I didn't interrupt you on purpose it was our stop, and where here to get your things for school. Shinra told me to bring you here to shop for your school supplies."

"School? ... Since we're talking about school what school am I going to?"

"Riara Academy, Shinra and I both went there, so they'll be used to destroyed property," he says with a chuckle, "Shinra went with Celty to get your uniform while we…"

"UNIFORM?!" I interrupt.

"Yeah, they went to get your uniform and we're getting your books, and other… eh, school things."

*sigh* "Okay, I guess it's only a uniform, it's not like it's the end of the world." I say with a casual smile and shrug.

Then Shizuo gets tense and his head is up in the air, almost like a dog picking up a scent, and takes off his glasses, and grimaces.

"That flea is back…" he says under his breath, "and close too." He grins manically.

Rin: Ummm what did you do to him?

Me: Huh? Me? Nothing it's his problem not mine.

Rin: What problem?

Me: Well he doesn't like fleas.

Rin: Neither do I but that's just crazy!