"You don't have to treat me like this." (F/N) said after Celty had taken off leaving the strongest man in Ikebukuro and the high school girl alone once again. The two were heading home and the raven haired girl was slightly annoyed.

Shizuo took a drag on his cigarette before he replied, "I already told you why. Don't think I'll change my mind kid."

"And I already told you I'm not a kid. I can take care of myself. Why are you so persistent-"

"Your sister left you to find a safe place to stay until she came back. I'm sure she wouldn't want you to be getting kidnapped or mugged every time you go outside, so I'm going to make sure you're safe."

"Oh I get it now."

'Finally she'll shut up now…' Shizuo thought.

"You're trying to put the moves on my sister."

That certainly wasn't what Shizuo had wanted to hear.

"What are you talking-"

Unfortunately there was no stopping her, this was only the beginning. The 5'3 girl stood in front of the 6'1 man looking rather menacing as she poked his chest.

"Alright stud muffin, let's get something straight. Just because you're helping me out doesn't mean that you can go ahead and make a move on my sister."

"I already told you I didn't need a girlfriend, and why would I make a move on your sister who I've never met?"

(F/N) took a step back thinking over what he had just said.

"You're right. Sorry I'm just really protective of Emiko."

"Whatever, let's get going it's starting to get dark."

You and Shizuo had walked silently side by side for a good ten minutes. The whole time you had been thinking about Emiko and the man she had been staying with; Orihara. The name was familiar, but you were sure your sister never mentioned him before. That's when it hit you like a ton of bricks. You had met a man with the name Izaya Orihara nine years ago. You were eight years old and just as feisty as you are now.

~Flashback~

The school day had just finished and Emiko who was fourteen at the time picked you up and the two of you were on your way home. She had her short wheat colored hair partially down and two small pony tails on each side of her head were held up by two white ribbons.

"Come on (F/N)-chan, we need to get home before dark or onii-chan will be worried." She said softly. You tugged on your sister's hand, "Ko-nee, there's a boy over there that's staring at you."

Emiko looked at where you were pointing and saw a high school boy staring at her just like you had said. She stroked your head and smile, "I don't think so. He's probably looking at you and hoping his children will be as beautiful as you."

You frowned, "Why does everyone tell me that?"

Emiko's smile melted away and turned into a frown almost instantly.

"Do you not think so? Did somebody tell you different? Don't listen to them, you're very beautiful (F/N)-chan."

You covered your ears "No stop! I don't like that word! Why does everyone call me that and not Ko-nee? Ko-nee is very pretty!"

Your sister froze.

"Ko-nee is even prettier than me-"

Emiko covered your mouth.

"Don't ever say that again. Not in front of me, not in front of onii-chan, and especially not in front of mother and father."

One tear slid down her face. She brushed it off quickly and grabbed your hand again.

"Come on, we can't keep onii-chan waiting."

"I think he can wait a few more minutes."

The voice came from the high school boy that had been watching the two of you.

"W-who are you?" Emiko's voice was shaky as you noticed it was around all boys except onii-chan.

The boy smirked "I'm Izaya Orihara, pleasure to meet you Emiko (L/N), (F/N) (L/N)."

You stood protectively in front of your sister. "How do you know us? I bet he's one of those weirdoes onii-chan told us about."

Izaya raised an eyebrow, pushed you aside, then completely ignored you as he faced your sister. He ran his hand down the side of her head.

"You're pretty cute Emiko-chan."

Emiko was shaking badly as Izaya cornered her against the wall. By this time you were furious. You remembered your onii-chan telling you about some boys that wanted to give girls a "special hug", and that sometimes they gave you that hug even if you didn't want it. Right now it looked like Izaya wanted to give Emiko that special hug and you knew she didn't want it.

"You can't give my nee-chan a special hug! Onii-chan said no one can give us special hugs until we're married!"

With those words you kicked him. As he went flying you wondered if you over did it, that's when you realized a vending machine had set him flying not your kick.

"IZAYA!" a voice roared.

You looked to your left and saw a now familiar boy with dyed blond hair gripping a stop sign. You didn't recognize him at the time, but this was no doubt about it the man you were currently living with. Yes this was Shizuo Heiwajima.

Shizuo pulled his arm back ant threw it at Izaya. In his blind rage he didn't realize that you and your sister were in the sign's path. (You'd have to talk to him about that later.)

You tackled Emiko making sure neither of you were as the now air born object sailed past you and headed straight for Izaya. Unfortunately, it missed and the teenage troll took off with Shizuo close behind.

The last of the flashback you remembered was your parents striking Emiko for not being able to protect you.

You cursed yourself mentally for not remembering earlier. Why had your Ko-nee called that creep a friend? Why'd she call him a friend at all? You couldn't figure it out, and it pissed you off when you couldn't figure things out. You clenched your fists and tried to cool down by distracting yourself.

A young woman seemed to catch your attention pretty quickly. She was in rather nice clothes; a white long sleeved button up shirt and a black skirt with pantyhose and wedges. The way she was hobbling around gave you the impression she was drunk. There was a man with her and it looked like he was trying to help her walk.

"No way." You muttered under your breathe.

The man who was helping your sister was none other than the infamous Izaya Orihara.

'That bastard got my sister drunk. He's going to pay' you thought as you watched the two.

Izaya noticed you and quickly led Emiko away.

"That's right you better be scared Orihara because there's going to be hell to pay."

Author's comments

I'm back! :D (For now…)

Ello everyone as you can see I'm back from my wonderful trip to New Mexico 3
I was so relaxed I actually wrote a lot. I came up with a plot for it along with TGII Another Story! (Pfft it had a plot the whole time)
Anyway expect a LOT of surprises ;D
I also had a strange dream that I just thought would make a great reader insert. I put it up the first chapter along with Chapter 13 of The Girl in Ikebukuro. If all goes well with it I'll upload more of it along with my main two and I have more weird dreams I can turn into reader inserts so... if you all are interested after reading the first chapter tomorrow tell me and I'll put the other two up xD
As for the I'm back for now... I know I just got back from vacation but my parents are horrible at planning and so in about four day's time (I sound fancy xD) I will be off to Virginia with my mom to see my brother. Please don't kill me
I didn't plan this but I WILL PROMISE RIGHT NOW AND IF I DON'T KEEP IT ALL OF YOU CAN KILL ME that I WILL write more awesome filled chapters! (and maybe have more weird dreams along the way)
Now with all of that out of the way when I checked DA I had over 3000 messages
I want to thank all of my newcomers; commenters, readers, watchers, fav(ors? lol) for all of the support and welcome
I also would like to announce that the first chapter of The Girl in Ikebukuro here on DA has over 400 views!
Now that may not be a lot compared to other fanfic writers or reader insert writers but I for one am amazed at how many people have read my stories. It makes me feel warm and tingly inside knowing that strangers enjoy reading my work (and sometimes a bit strange jk xD)
I LOVE ALL OF YOU! IZAYAS AND SHIZUOS FOR ALL OF YOU! *grabs basket of the two and throws them in the air*
None of you will ever know how much you all make me smile when you read, comment, or fav my stories.

Anyway, thanks for taking time to read this I LOVE YOU ALL