Disclaimer: I don't own D.N Angel or any of its characters...shame though.

This is my first fanfiction so reviews and suggestions will be appreciated. Hope you like it!

The laughing inside Daisuke's head wouldn't stop.

The staring eyes of his classmates and the tour guide were making him blush with embarrassment.

And it was all Dark's fault.

He was on a field trip with his class to the local museum in their town. The day had been going smoothly except for Dark's nagging to steal something or to touch one of the artifacts that just so happened to having a huge "Do Not Touch" sign on them. Dark was just too curious about art for his own good.

His class arrived in the Ancient Egyptian exhibit and the guide starting explaining the artifacts in a drone-like tone. Daisuke started daydreaming about random things when he had been startled back to reality by the screaming of his classmates. Daisuke had opened a pharaoh's sarcophagus and had been attempting to take the golden jewelry from around the old, smelly, and rotting skeleton's neck.

"I can't believe you did that, Dark!" Daisuke backed off from his class and looked into the glass of a display case and saw Dark's reflection starting to form.

Dark put his hands behind his head and pouted, 'I couldn't help it. Didn't you know that most of the art and jewelry that's worth stealing is hidden inside that box with a dead guy?'

"You know, there are curses that people get from opening those "boxes".

Dark grinned," That's why I took control of your body and had you open it for me'

Daisuke sighed," Thanks that just makes me feel so much better"

'Glad to be of some help'

"You're pathetic"

Daisuke looked up and saw his class walking towards the next exhibit. He was too embarrassed to follow them, Takeshi would put this in the school newspaper and then his life really would be over. And he really couldn't face Riku or Risa right now. So Daisuke starting walking in the in the other direction and saw a sign saying that the museum had a new medieval times exhibit. It caught his interest so he walked in. All over the walls there were tapestries and shields. Coats of armor and weapons were all over the room. But what caught his eye the most was a large painting on the far wall.

'Hey, that's new.......can I steal it?' Dark said in an eager tone.

Daisuke sweat dropped at Dark's usual response. Daisuke ignored Dark's question and began studying the artwork.

The painting was of a beautiful landscape with an enormous castle and a lake off to the side. There was a huge dragon in the background and a unicorn drinking from the lake. The painting looked so real, like you could walk right in.

Daisuke jumped back. He could have sworn that the unicorn just blinked. And he was definitely sure that the dragon had just moved slightly.

"Did you just see that, Dark?"

'Hmm...see what?'

"Th..The painting...the things in the painting just...moved"

Dark started laughing uncontrollably, wiping the tears from his eyes. 'I think that mummy curse is starting to make you lose your mind'

"You're terrible"

'And proud of it'

Daisuke was getting tired of Dark's smart remarks.

"Hey Daisuke!"

Daisuke looked over to the doorway and saw Riku and Risa.

"The class is leaving now. How come you left the group?" They starting walking up to Daisuke when the painting on the wall starting to glow.

Daisuke shielded his eyes, "What the..."

Daisuke, Riku, and Risa were then engulfed by the light coming out of the painting. Once the piece of art stopped shining, the room was empty.

Daisuke un-shielded his eyes to a bright sun and lots of trees. He was in a.....forest?

He started looking around frantically and saw that Riku and Risa were doing the same thing.

"Ugh...what the heck happened?"

That voice was familiar, but Daisuke knew that it shouldn't have been there right now. Daisuke looked and there he saw Dark....separate from him.

"DARK!" Daisuke and Riku yelled in a panic. Risa of course squealed his name and ran to hug him, practically knocking him over.

"This is bad."

All Daisuke could think of was that this couldn't be happening.