D. N. Angel Fan Fiction ❯ Angelic Chains ❯ Dirty Mouth, Dirty Mind ( Chapter 4 )

Here comes the fourth chapter.

 

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“Dark! Dark! Answer me! Please!”

“Calm down, I'm right here. No need to shout.” I felt his arms wrap around me from behind. The familiar comfort soon returned. This was how life should be, always. I turned in his arms to hug him.

“Where have you been love?” His low voice was music to my ears. How I've longed to hear his voice again. His breath was hot and moist on the skin of my neck. I could feel his hair tickling my back as he leaned over me.

“Where are you love? Why can't I find you?” He sounded sad and alone, his grip tightened to the point where it could hurt, but it was still soft some how.

“I still can't find you.” He sounded angry and defeated.

“I'm ok, though. We'll find each other.” Suddenly he jerked up, shoving me away from him, holding me an arms length away. I missed his warmth.

“Love, you need to wake up now. You're in danger. Wake up!” His shout knocked me back into an a wake state of mind. I smelt it almost instantly. Smoke.

“Fuck!” I threw the covers to one side of the bed and let my instincts take over.

Naomi met me at the foot of the stairs.

“What do I do?!!!” she cried, then coughed. I pointed to the door and pushed her. The whole first floor was coated in smoke. At first she persisted, but after a harsh glare she scrambled to the door, fling it open. Some smoke drifted out. I dropped to a defensive position and sensing for the main part of the fire. Kitchen, period. There was no kitchen anymore. I darted off, going for course A. Put out flames. I summoned some energy and ran my finger tips along the walls as I ran. This created a friction. My fingers lit up in a blue flame. I placed the fingers of both hands together in front of my stomach. The blue fire grew till it was sitting in both my palms. Just before I hit the kitchen I put my hands eye level, about eight inches from my face.

“Dok tro Nyph Hym” I muttered before I flew into the kitchen. The tips of my hair burnt as well as the tips of my shorts and tank top before the spell took effect. The blue flame spread from my hands, engulfing my entire body, and then spreading outward engulfing the kitchen (or what was supposed to be) extinguishing the red, orange and yellow flames. As the fire died out, so did me energy. I felt a dramatic drop and could no longer hold conscious. I passed out, just as I heard loud sirens. Damn, how was I going to get out of this one?

 

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“Surprisingly she suffered very few burns, and only minor ones at that. She was very lucky, she could have died. She can leave once I do a quick look over.” The doctor had a warm face and smiled a lot.

“Thank you Doctor Chase.” Naomi was relieved that Tae was fine, but was beating herself up for the fire itself. The two proceeded into Tae's room where a nurse was taking her temperature.

“105? But didn't the last one same 97.9? These things must be out dated or something.” The nurse scald at the hand held device, before walking away. Doctor Chase helped Tae turn over before taking a look at some angry red circles on her back. As Doctor Chase shined a flashlight on her back to get a better look, three pale slash marks showed up. The longest almost going from the left shoulder to the right side of the waist, the second started at about the neck, on the right side, ending below the ribcage (which protruded greatly), and the third started from under the left arm stretching to the middle of the ribcage on the left side. It looked as if someone had taken a whip across her back. The scars were pretty wide too. Doctor Chase started at her for a second before excusing himself. Naomi just stared, too stunned to speak.

“They're from my master, when I was a slave in the 18oo's. I wouldn't give him what he wanted, to he had me publicly whipped.” Tae whispered, almost too low for Naomi to hear.

“That's when I met Dark. I was sentenced to be whipped to death, but after the third strike Dark, saved me. I own him my life.” Naomi just stared. Doctor Chase returned with a handheld black light. A tiny orange plate covered the light itself. He flashed it on Tae's back revealing more scars. Two large thick ones, about two and a half inches wide, four or five inches long. There were a bunch of small ones like from cuts or scratches.

“Sistine, where are all these scars from?” Doctor Chase turned her on to her back so as to ask her directly. Tae shot him a glare.

“It's none of your business. “ Doctor Chase gave her a stern look, but sighed when she wouldn't break.

“Fine, I can't force you to tell me. You can go now. And…” He hand her a prescription. “…every secret doesn't stay a secret in this town.” With that he left. Naomi handed her, her clothes, and she changed. They left the hospital in Naomi's car, heading toward home.

 

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“My, my Dark. Want can't focus tonight?” Satoshi's sadistic grin met his eyes.

“Nah, just a bit more adrenalin than normal.” Holding up a small rectangular object. See you later!” He flew off, taking the `Angle De Petit' with him.

//Dark, you are unfocused. What's wrong?// Daisuke was speaking to him in his mind.

“Nothing. Don't worry about it.” Flying off into the night, he had a heavy yet light heart. The good thing was that Tae was out of the mirror, but one, he wasn't sure if she had woken up in time, and he didn't know how to find her. `Tae, you need to make a splash, wave, something to shoe me where you are. Not that your free I can't spend a moment without you.' When she had been in his arms in the dream, he'd felt whole again. Right now, after three years a being neglected, his body was making it known that it missed her too. Next time he saw her, he was going to talk her where she stood and ravish her, after he of course made sure nothing was wrong.

//DARK!! Stop putting those images into my mind!!!// Daisuke whined. Dam, he hadn't realized he'd been listening, or watching, whatever, kid needed to learn soon or he would be a virgin all his life. And he just could have his poor little Dia-kun be a virgin all his life now could he.

“Daisuke, I think it's time you got the talk. You know, `The birds, the bees, and the butterflies'?” He grinned, and evil torturous one. This would be fun!

 

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Ok, so it's a little shorter. Tisk tisk, Tae's got a dirty mouth, and Dark a dirty mind. Poor Dai-kun. Please review!!!