Summary: Daisuke has a dream of a girl… And black tears… Satoshi gives Daisuke a warning, but hasn't Daisuke been through it all? Will Satoshi be able to save Daisuke from Agony's Ring?
A/N: This is my first fanfic, so… I hope you enjoy, and I want this to be the building block for anything else I may decide to write, kay? So if you wouldn't mind reviewing… And telling me what I can do…
Disclaimer: I do not, in fact, own D N Angel. -gasp-
Chuukoku to Yume
Daisuke sat bolt upright; opening his eyes wide, cold sweat covering his body. The boy drew his knees up to his chest. He was shivering slightly, though trying to calm his heart. He pulled his covers up to his chin and around his body trying to warm himself a little.
Dark woke up in Daisuke's head. "Daisuke? What's up?" Dark asked yawning
"I just had a bad dream… Nothing…" Daisuke replied, rubbing his palm against his forehead. He was trying to remember the dream… There was a girl… And she cried black tears… That was all he could remember…
Daisuke had not fallen back asleep after his nightmare… Instead he sat on his bed looking out the window for what seemed like forever as Dark slept soundly inside his head. Morning had come and Daisuke was called from his bed, breakfast ready. The redhead entered the kitchen, yawning despite the fact that he'd been up for how many hours, fully awake and "ready to go".
"Hey Mom," Daisuke said with a little sigh.
"Dai? Hey sweetie," his mother replied, smiling widely while setting a plate on the already over-filled table.
"Wow, Mom… You made a lot…" Daisuke couldn't help but stare.
"I found an old cookbook of my mother's and decided to try some. I kept seeing things that looked so good!" Emiko exclaimed, holding up said cookbook for Daisuke to see. This made Daisuke feel bad for what he was about to say…
"I'm not really that hungry, Mom… I was just gonna grab a piece of toast and an apple or something and leave." Emiko pouted slightly and Daisuke gave in. "Oh, but it looks so good… I'll eat it anyways," Daisuke said, mentally banging his head on the wall, but Emiko squealed with happiness and pulled out Daisuke's chair for him. Daisuke, looking utterly beaten, sat down and began to eat…
Daisuke finally arrived at school, feeling like he could die. He couldn't escape the kitchen until at least half of the food was eaten… And the food there could've fed his entire class. He opened the door to his classroom, the defeated look still present in his face. Takeshi took this moment to charge Daisuke and catch the poor boy into a headlock.
"Daisuke! Thank god you're here! I need you to do something for me," Takeshi exclaimed while Masahiro shook his head in sympathy for Daisuke.
"Takeshi," Daisuke stared in a strained voice. "I can't breathe…" The redhead was trying a little half-heartedly to free himself for Takeshi's strangle-hold. Once the annoying one released him, Daisuke rubbed his neck and glaring a little asked, "What do you want?"
"Well…You know Dark's going to be taking the Kurushimi no Yubiwa, right?"
"Yeah…"
"I need you to take over my position on the sports committee so I can get ready. I'm getting a good deal on those pictures of Dark… The girls really seem to like them," Takeshi said, walking away before Daisuke even had a chance to reply. Satoshi, who had been watching, amused, in his seat, got up and walked towards the unlucky little redhead.
"Heh. How are you going to manage that?" Satoshi said, leaning against an empty desk.
"Ugh…" was all Daisuke could say.
"… Look… I don't think you should go tonight…" Satoshi said, looking at Daisuke pointedly.
"Huh?" Daisuke said, not understanding.
"Just… Don't take the ring… The Kurushimi no Yubiwa… Please…" Satoshi said in a whisper, looking around cautiously.
"Wha? Why?" Daisuke replied. Since when did Satoshi try and stop him before he tried the theft…
"I just don't want you hurt," came the reply as Satoshi saw that Daisuke wouldn't listen and turned to go to his seat.
"Hmm… Creepy Boy's being even creepier today," Dark said, amused.
"Hey… Don't call him that," Daisuke protested.
"Why? Because Creepy Boy likes you? Oh… Or maybe you like him." At this Dark started laughing at the idea, not really being serious.
"Dark. Cut it out!"
"Wait, do you?"
"… NO!" Daisuke screamed in his head, though he was blushing fiercely. He was all tensed up, standing next to his seat, fuming for some reason. He came back to earth after feeling the stares of some of his classmates and hearing a few giggles. He quickly sat down in his seat, blushing for a different reason. Even Dark was laughing in his mind.
"If that's true, then why are you so uptight about it?" Dark asked, torn between amusement and disgust.
"… Anyways… I wonder what he meant by telling me not to steal it…" Daisuke said, totally ignoring Dark's comment.
"Heh… So you do like him. But yeah. I don't know," Dark replied, mentally yawning and leaning back. "I think I'm going to sleep. School is boring…"
"…"
A/N: Yeah. So… I really don't want to leave it at this, but I think I shouldn't start on the next part when this is such a good place to stop. Okay, so maybe it isn't, but I don't see any place better coming up.
So… This is, again, my first fanfic, and I know it's crappy. But I would love you forever if you reviewed it. I suppose I could add on even if I don't get any feedback… But I would like to know if at least someone likes it… Or hates it. And wants me to die for writing such a crappy story.