D. N. Angel Fan Fiction ❯ Kaosu o Toki Toraberu ❯ Chapter two: Picture Time! ( Chapter 2 )

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Kaosu o Toki Toraberu

Chapter two: Picture Time!

Summary: Dark and Krad have their own physical forms and end up transported into the past, set in the future with some unusual relationships. With a new enemy out to get them, Dark and Krad must convince their past selves to help them defeat the foe and get them back to their time, however things don't always go as planned.

Disclaimer: I don't own DNAngel .:single tear:. but I will use the copyrighted characers as I see fit muhahahaha

P.S. Amicablenemesis is the bestest buddy ever for going over this chapter when instead she could be getting some valuable sleep! I love you Amicablenemesis!!

blah -> author/outside point of view

"blah" -> speaking

`blah' -> thought

-blah- -> thought between Krad/Satoshi (later chapters)

=blah= -> thought between Daisuke/Dark (later chapters)

~:~ Still 4 years in the future ~:~

“Daisuke.” Emiko chimed up to her redheaded son, head popping out from the around the corner. Her brown hair shifting slightly and brown eyes twinkling with humor.

“Ya mom?” Daisuke replied sitting up from the couch in which he had previously fallen asleep on. Red eyes slowly blinked the weariness away. His red hair ruffled more than usual; he rubbed his eyes to get the sleepiness out and looked towards his mother.

“Dark and Krad just left to steal Past Renewal, so maybe you should go see your bluenette friend. With Krad gone I'm not sure who is making dinner for him.” Emiko said smirking at the thought of getting Krad to cooperate, that in it's self was more actually challenging then stealing artworks, even when he was evil.

“Wait, Krad went out thieving?! Satoshi-kun's all alone for dinner?!” Daisuke asked, eyes widening at the new information, sleepiness long forgotten. “Mom, I'm going over to Satoshi's! I don't know when I'll be back! Bye!” Daisuke ran out the door completely forgetting that it was almost 10:00P.M. and dinner was long over. Leaving the door open in his wake, still swinging back and forth on it's hinges from the roughness it was dealt.

“Hehe, Dai-chan, you're so predictable. I do hope you'll make sure that Satoshi-kun is all right for tonight. Even though he's a Hikari and I should dislike him, I don't. And I especially don't like the idea of a child his age living by himself.” She mused to herself while smiling, her red lips twitching at the thought of her son's predictable kindness.

“Emiko, are you talking to yourself again?” A call was heard from upstairs, and sent Emiko swerving her head toward the sound.

“Eh!?! No, of course not dad!” Emiko stated nervously, laughing lightly at being caught.

~:~ With Daisuke ~:~

With feet pounding on the roadway, Daisuke sprinted towards his bluenette friend's house. After a good eight minutes he reached the mansion that the boy genius resided in. Ringing the doorbell, he stood puffing air in and out, waiting for the door to open.

The door slowly creaked open and their stood Daisuke's friend, Krad's alter ego, and Dark's "arch enemy”, Satoshi Hiwatari or Hikari. However he preferred it at the time. Blue eyes blinked at the sight of his breathless red haired friend. “Daisuke, what are you doing here?” He questioned.

“I'm making sure your not alone, and making you dinner, and I think you should know that Dark is a bad influence on Krad, `cause Krad's going out thieving with Dark, and they're going to steal this artwork made by your family, but you probably knew that, not that Krad's stealing, but that Dark's stealing a Hikari artwork, `cause that's basically all he steals, and-”

“Daisuke. Calm down, and slowly tell me. One subject at a time.”

“Uh...okay, sorry about that. So anyways, I came to keep you company and to make you dinner. Though I have to warn you I'm not as good as Krad. By the way, how did Krad become such a good cook?” Daisuke asked after taking deep breaths, after all he had sprinted all the way over.

“Well I've never figured that out. Why don't you come in?” Satoshi said while scratching his head in a confused manner.

“Okay!” Daisuke chirped and skipped happily in through the doorway, and on into the hallway. Following closely to Satoshi as they walked through the big mansion and into one of the many living rooms.

“Oh, and Daisuke? Did you know that it's a little after 10:00 and it's long past dinner?” Satoshi inquired while turning his head towards Daisuke and tilting it slightly. A few blue strands finding their way towards his eyes that were sparkling with amusement. Which only cause to draw Daisuke's attention to the blue depths. Inadvertently causing him to stutter and a light pink tint to appear.

“Eh? Uh…but...and…mom...uh…well at least... I could make you a snack!” Daisuke said cheerfully after sputtering about before hand. (A/N: Isn't Daisuke adorable when he's flustered? ^-^)

“Hm. That would be nice, thank you Daisuke.” Satoshi answered with a slight yet warm smile, his eyes warming a bit from their icy core.

“It's no problem at all. I mean you have to be hungry, because Krad came over pretty early. He wouldn't have had time to prepare you a meal. Mom wanted to be sure his outfit would fit properly, and there was that problem of getting him into it… Uh, I think I fell asleep around that time…” Daisuke trailed off. While his face had slowly gotten redder as he spoke, thinking back to how Emiko planned to get his outfit on.

Satoshi and Daisuke started towards the kitchen when Satoshi suddenly remembered something Daisuke said at the door. Eyes widening in surprise and shock, he turned to Daisuke to make sure he had heard right. “Wait. Did you say that Krad went with Dark to steal an Hikari artwork?”

“Ya. Mom and Dark wanted Krad to try out thieving. They said it would be a good experience for him. Personally, I think that Krad will never want to steal ever again after what they put him through by just getting him ready. Actually I'm not even sure when he went along with it. I mean, wasn't he like 'the hunter' throughout the whole stealing/capturing/killing phase of our lives?” Daisuke acknowledged.

Daisuke had turned around backwards towards Satoshi, though still continued walking. Managing with grace second-hand to him, as he avoided all objects and walls that stood in his path. While Satoshi looked on with eyebrows raised in surprise of this skill.

“Why do I have a feeling that tomorrow will be a very interesting day…?” Satoshi stated as he sighed and bent his head forward a bit in thought. `I don't feel like listening to Krad complain tomorrow…ugh…or listen to Dark ramble on about Krad for hours on end… Not that it would be much different then any other conversation with the thief...' Rising once again, he readjusted his glasses that had slipped down and walked faster to catch up with Daisuke. Who had already begun rummaging around in his kitchen.

“I have no clue what gave you that idea.” Daisuke replied. Ginning a bit before sticking his head in one of the many bluish-white cupboards of the extremely clean kitchen.

“Dark is starting to wear off on you, I'm not too sure I'm likening that…” Satoshi sighed again and started to help Daisuke rummage for food. After all, if he had to be alone tonight he might as well be alone with Daisuke.

~:~ With Dark and Krad ~:~

Dark and Krad silently crept though the dark museum, waiting for anyone or anything to pop out. Because who knows? When it comes to Hikari artwork, nothing is predictable. Especially when Dark is involved.

“Hey Krad, did you hear that?” Dark started while looking at the golden-blond headed figure in front of him. He shifted nervously on his feet, and hesitantly looked around. Directing his eyesight on Krad once again, he jumped slightly when he realized that Krad was nowhere in sight.

“Krad?” Dark hesitantly whispered, looking around, and crouching a little. Peering through the heavy darkness that surrounded him completely, which seemed to suddenly get a bit thicker.

“Krad…?” Dark called once again, becoming more and more nervous by the second. Maneuvering most of his weight to one foot, he slowly started turning around to get a better look at the room he was in.

The room itself was nothing out of the ordinary; same beige colored walls and floors as the rest of the rooms. However there was a light shimmering over near one of the corners. It was a small shinny light. Located in the far right corner of the room and was peculiar since Dark couldn't tell what it was from.

“Come on Krad, this isn't funny!” Dark pleaded still in a whispered voice, while walking towards the small light to his right.

“Krad…? Krad, come on! Krad?” Dark whimpered in increasing fear. Feeling something brush up behind him, he quickly turned around, only to be greeted with nothing but air. Not a trace of anything having been there. At this point Dark started to freak out.

Another brush against his left side sent Dark into a twirling motion towards the direction. Which resulted in him losing his footing and falling flat on his toned ass (A/N: ^-^), wide eyes peering into the darkness. The light was no longer seen since it had completely disappeared leaving the trained Kaitou completely surrounded in darkness and shaking. The half moon was covered with thick, black clouds. Thus allowing no light to enter through the windows. He was utterly alone in the dark.

Suddenly the emergency lights flipped on, and violet eyes were able to see again. Feeling yet another brush against his right side, Dark quickly turned around. Only to come face to face with something he never would have guessed causing him to jumping up a couple feet in the air.

The look of terror, surprise, and shock written on his face. *Click* *Flash* The violet Bishi's image was now permanently recorded by Krad. The bright flash of light shook Dark out of his trance and he gapped like a fish out of water.

“Krad!” Dark yelled in surprise. Eyes still dilated from the flash and eyebrows raised.

“Yes Dark?” Krad answered sweetly and innocently, his eyes glinting with amusement and lips twitching into an almost small smile. Yet it was more likely along the lines of a smirk.

“That's my camera!” Dark shouted slightly though still in shock.

“Yes Dark, yes it is.” Krad stated simply, with a hint of humor laced in every word.

“You stole my camera?! Oh my god! You stole my camera!” Dark was finally, yet slowly, comprehending what was going on. “You planned this, didn't you?!” Dark shrieked, now flustered. Realizing the picture that had been taken was of him in a most vulnerable state.

“I suppose so. You didn't really think I would let you get away with having it all to yourself, now did you?” The blonde, finding this very humorous, was having a hard time keeping his laughter in. `Heh, this is sweet payback for forcing me to do this. Revenge is sweet, especially when its so much better then what you are avenging.'

“But-but-but…” Dark stammered uncontrollably, glancing cautiously towards the corner again.

“What's the matter now Dark?” Krad asked sounding somewhat annoyed. Though truthfully is highly amused for he knew what question was coming.

“There was that light…that shinny light…” Dark quietly stated more to himself then to Krad.

With an elegant eyebrow raised Krad questioned, “What light? Dark there was no shinny light that I saw.” Lips twitching yet again, Krad finished the statement in his head, `I didn't see it. But that doesn't mean I was unaware of it…hehe…this should teach you Kaitou.'

“But the light!” Dark shouted distressed. `Maybe I imagined it…But it seemed so real...'

“Oh, did you mean that light?” Krad asked pointing to the very same corner Dark had crept toward earlier.

“Huh?” Was the intelligent reply while violet eyes slowly turned towards the direction the finger directed. Only to come face to face with a wall … that had a light on it. A shinny, little light… That looked distinctly like a light produced by a flashlight, but not any kind of flashlight. No, his personal flashlight, the flashlight that Dark always carried with him wherever he went. His adorable flashlight that he loved - well loves - so much.

“Koi?” Dark spook softly and turned towards his blonde counterpart.

“Yes Dark?” Krad answered with a smirk, arms loosely crossed. Grasping the flashlight in one hand and camera in the other.

“You're an ass sometimes.” Dark stated while sighing. `I have to admit…he got me good.'

“I know.” Krad's smirk grew, taking on a very Dark-like appearance.

“Okay, lets go get that artwork, we're already late.” Dark righted himself and walked somewhat less passionately towards the main room with Krad following behind. Within' it lay the artwork for all to see.

The duo skillfully dodged the poorly set traps and watchmen with ease. They shortly arrived in the center of the museum, used for displaying the most recent artworks. In the center was Past Renewal, a unique but wonderful piece of art. It was a sculpture of a two dragons circling a mirror of diamond. The dragons were made of a clear crystal and their eyes were sparkling sapphires.

The likeness of the statue was so perfect that one would naturally think the dragons to be real. The work enticed the two thieves as they gazed upon the magnificent work of art made by a Hikari.

“Well, lets get this over with and get back, so I can go home.” Krad stated as he walked up to the sculpture, pulling a black bag that mysteriously appeared out of nowhere. He went towards the artwork, waiting for Dark to disarm the alarms, glancing back impatiently at his temporary partner.

“Ya, ya, I'm going.” Dark said in a disinterested tone as he disarmed the security.

“ `Bout time! I thought you were a master thief.” Krad stated smirking once again, while reaching over to grab the sculpture.

When his had touched it however, the room started to warp, and the mirror started to emit an intense sapphire light Almost blinding the two in the room.

“Dark!” Krad yelled, slightly panicked. Unsure of what was going on and not being able to see anything only heightened the fear.

“Krad!” Dark shouted frantically, trying to focus his eyes and search for his companion. Yet having no luck due to the mirror's light.

~:~ 4 yrs prior ~:~

“Heh! This is too easy!” Dark stated cockily, while running down the museum halls towards the painting that he was stealing that night.

The painting, Heaven's Twilight, was a beautiful piece of art from the Hikari family. Though recently discovered, the painting was thought to be forever lost during the cultural reform. However due to some excavations, it was recently unearthed and immediately displayed in the local museum.

The Kaitou arrived at the main hallway, only to suddenly stop and cover his eyes with his arms in fear of being blinded. A bight, sapphire light was emanating from the center of the room. It was so bright that it lit up the entire museum including the outside, by way of windows, duh.

The room started to morph and some of the artworks began to switch locations back and forth with other artworks. The light increased in intensity, and was growing at an exponential rate. Dark not knowing what was going on, but just held fast and waited for the light to start dying down.

When the sapphire light finally dissipated, Dark was looking at himself, but he was in different cloths. Looking slightly older, yet still the same as ever. His train of thought did not follow normal thought processes, oh no not for Dark's psyche. It just consisted of random and spur of the moment thoughts. Those very thoughts running through his head he decided to voice out loud. “Wholly shit who are you? Are you me? Am I not me? Damn we're sexy!”

His look-a-like just stood there and blinked a couple of times and then replied in a very Darkish way by puffing his chest out as always, “Damn straight I'm sexy! I'm Phantom Thief Dark! … Uh, you wouldn't happen to know what is going on here would you?” The older Dark asked, while scratching his head in a confused manner and laughing slightly. He was only to stop suddenly when an incredibly disturbing thought crossed his mind. `SHIT!! What the hell happened to Krad?!'

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