D. N. Angel Fan Fiction ❯ Kaosu o Toki Toraberu ❯ Chapter six: Outsider’s Look ( Chapter 7 )

Kaosu o Toki Toraberu

 

 

 

Chapter six: Outsider's Look

 

Disclaimer: <.<;; do I really need to say it again? 'Cuz if you don't know by now... Learn to read.

 

 

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.

 

 

 

This is my lovely recap of what is happen elsewhere, with the beginnings of a plot starting! Isn't it great? Well it is, so there! Anyways…on with the story!

 

 

 

On another note, sorry that I haven't updated in so long. I've been busy. And if you don't believe me that I'll say this! I went to China! Nihahaha! Take that! ::chants `I went to China and you all didn't':: That's my reason, it might not be plausible but who cares! It was an awesome experience! I absolutely loved it! WOOT! MUAHAHAHAHA! Okay, I'm done now.

Beta- I've been busy! Sorry! And hey I went on the same trip AND I have school work! But yay we're back!

 

 

 

blah -> author/outside point of view

"blah" -> speaking

`blah' -> thought

/ blah / -> thought between Krad/Satoshi

\ blah \ -> thought between Dark/Daisuke

 

 

 

 

 

~:~ Back at the Museum ~:~

 

 

 

“This is very interesting. Very interesting indeed.” A sapphire persona mumbled arrogantly on top of the museum's roof. His cold blue eyes held malice in them as he gazed towards the three figures walking away from the museum.

 

 

 

Blue tinted silver hair blew in the breeze, wrapping the waist long hair around the slender build of the figure radiating evil. Glinting in the moonlight as if the hair itself was made of a metallic metal, it twisted and flowed. His white robes blended in with his hair, creating an image that portrayed elegance and purity; a complete contrast to his expression.

 

 

 

“Now to start putting my plan into action…” The cold figure stated, a cold smirk emerging from his lips. His demonic pupils radiating a sadistic bearing. Disappearing from the roof by means of teleportation, he never took notice to the figure watching him from a distance. Matching silver demonic eyes that instead held human warmth stared off into the night.

 

 

 

“What are you doing Saikohari? What are you planning that involves those two angels?” A melodic whisper cut through the silent night, and then all was quiet again…

 

 

 

~:~ With Satoshi ~:~

 

 

 

“Commander! Commander! Are you alright?!?!” A worried young police officer asked the youth sitting against the museum wall.

 

 

 

“I am fine.” The bluenette replied with a hint of annoyance, hoping that the inexperienced officer would leave him alone.

 

 

 

“Are you sure sir?” The officer in blue asked again, somewhat hesitantly.

 

 

 

“I assure you, I am fine.” The genius commander answered, inside groaning at the young adult in front of him. `Really I can never rely on them; they're just a bunch of idiotic fools. It's no real wonder why Dark gets past them so easily, damn that thief! He enjoys playing with them... with me. Such childish actions for someone his age.'

 

 

 

“Well then, if you're sure, I'll be going now…” The frazzled young man stuttered at the cold tone and scampered away, most likely to crawl up in a corner and die. For you see that particular novice had a hero-worship complex on our poor Satoshi, unfortunately for him, his hopes and dreams had just been smashed into little tiny pieces. All well, now! Back to the story!

 

 

 

“Damn you Dark! I will capture you! No one else will get that pleasure!” Satoshi cursed at our favorite Kaitou who wasn't even present to feel the wrath.

 

 

 

/ Master Satoshi /

 

 

 

/ Go away Krad. I'm not in the mood. /

 

 

 

/ You will never get rid of me. You are mine. Mine to do with as I please. /

 

 

 

/ I am myself, I own myself, and I will find away to rid myself of you. /

 

 

 

/ Haha! My dear Master Satoshi! Such accusations, but how I wonder will you fulfill those bold statements? /

 

 

 

/ Don't worry, I promise you I will. /

 

 

 

/ Hmph! I'm sure you will, or at least try, haha, you shall never succeed though. Do you wish to know why? /

 

 

 

/ I don't wish anything from you! /

 

 

 

/ Such malice, Master Satoshi! Such Malice, haha! I shall indulge you on why you will never succeed. It is quite simple really, it's because you are mine. /

 

 

 

/ That is not a reason…I'm not yours. /

 

 

 

/ Hm? If you say so, haha, but just mull over the fact that if you ever did find away to get rid of me, I shall just take over your body and before you destroy it! So it's really hopeless, you're forever mine. You will never get rid of me! /

 

 

 

/ … /

 

 

 

/ Do you see the error of your ways? Are you ready to accept that you and your body belong to me? /

 

 

 

/ Go. To. Hell. /

 

 

 

/ Ha! Ha! I've already been there my dear Master Satoshi! I've already been there! Haha!/

 

 

 

“Damn you Krad! Damn you and Dark!” Satoshi all but screamed in the darkness of the museum. Looking down at his watch he noticed it was after 3:00 in the morning. `Lost track of time while I was arguing with Krad…Everyone's left.' Snorting, he got up and strolled confidently out of the building and towards his home. He didn't even spare a glace back at the darkened museum.

 

 

 

~:~ At Emiko's in the Present ~:~

 

 

 

“Kosuke! Kosuke!” Emiko cried, almost in hysterics. “KOSUKE!”

 

 

 

“Emiko! What's wrong?!” Emkio's husband and Daisuke's dad asked while out of breath. Running at the sound of his wife's calling, he sprinted up from the basement.

 

 

 

“Dark and Krad aren't back yet, and it's already 4:30 am! They should have been back by at least midnight! It was a simple heist, and the artwork wasn't even in needs of being sealed! Something's wrong!” Emiko all but screamed, her worry and anxiety unnerving her to the point of hysterics. Her face was flushed and her eyes were wide, her pacing around the room didn't help matters either.

 

 

 

“Emiko, calm down. I'm sure they're fine.” Kosuke reasoned in a soothing tone.

 

 

 

“Yes you're right. I'm sure they're fine. I don't know what came over me.” Emiko instantly calmed at her husband's voice, taking his strength to overcome her hysteria.

 

 

 

“That's okay, by the way, what art work did Dark and you decide would be good for stealing?” Kosuke asked in curiosity.

 

 

 

“Hm? Past Renewal. Why?” Emiko answered in confusion, narrowing her eyes in question.

 

 

 

“Past Renewal? Why does that sound so familiar? Oh well, maybe I'll think of it in the morning. Let's go to bed Emiko. I'm sure Dark will be back by morning and whining about eating. As well as Krad, he will most likely stay the night and be cursing Dark in the morning for waking him up. There is no need to worry right now and keep yourself awake.” Kosuke guided his wife up the stairs to their bedroom, all the while massaging her shoulders to release some tension.

 

 

 

“Alright.” Emiko replied half asleep.

 

 

 

~:~ In the Past ~:~

 

 

 

Mumbling over the soon-to-be argument they would have to endure when arriving at Emiko's, two phantom thieves and a demonic angel gone sane slowly worked their way to their destination. All the while Krad was trying to procrastinate in order to spend as much time as possible away from Daisuke's mother. By this point the increased calls to the young wing master by Dark, he finally managed to awaken the redhead.

 

 

 

\Wha?\ Daisuke muttered after first waking up.

 

 

 

\We're home now.\ Dark answered in a soothing voice, coaxing the young one into awareness.

 

 

 

\ 'kay…AHHH! Why is Krad here? In OUR outfit? And you're next to him! Aren't I in you? How are you out there? Where am I then? Holy Hell, what's going on…\ The poor confused boy managed in one breath. Even managing a very out of character spurt of profanity.

 

 

 

\Geez, don't hyperventilate on me, I'll explain.\ The thief responded and took a deep mental breath, \Okay, when I was stealing Heaven's Twilight there was a battle with creepy boy and Krad and I managed to knock them both out with one blow. As I was escaping there was this blinding light and then my future self was standing before me. Though I didn't really know it at the time, he explained everything and stuff. Later Krad appeared, that was kinda nerve racking, apparently he's sane now…Anyways an artwork, Past Renewal, transported them back in time. And now that we're home we have to handle Emiko, Towa, grandpa, and your dad. We should probably call up creepy boy, `cuz as much as I don't want to admit it he could be of help. Past Renewal is the one and only clue we have currently to returning them back home. But now you need to take a deep breath and calm down.\

 

 

 

\…kay…\ Dai replied somewhat less than passionately.

 

 

 

`Wow that was easy, lets just hope Emiko will be the same.' Dark thought to himself sighing.

 

 

 

\Daisuke.\

 

 

 

\Yeah?\

 

 

 

\I'm going stay out for the explanation part, okay?\

 

 

 

\…yeah, sure.\

 

 

 

\You okay?\

 

 

 

\Just a bit shocked is all.\

 

 

 

\Alright.\

 

 

 

~:~ Outside ~:~

 

 

 

“Sooo…who wants to go first?” The older thief asked the others. “Sorry Krad it's not going to be you, `cuz you know the old geezer and the father are trained; especially my previous tamer, Daikii. It just… wouldn't be pretty.” Dark continued and looked at Krad's blank face.

 

 

 

“I don't know whether to be insulted that you don't think I can handle myself or moved that you care about my safety.” The seraph replied in a deadpan voice.

 

 

 

“Well if anything happens to you, who's going to cook for me?” Dark replied happily, wanting to annoy the tenshi he was next to.

 

 

 

At the sound of a whack and a loud bang, the Dark from the time they were all in looked to see his future self on the ground twitching. Looking back up he took notice that the Hunter wearing black leather was currently clenching and unclenching his hands. Sweatdropping he looked back at the door and hoped to Kami that the two would pull themselves together and behave. (A/n: dark wanting them to behave? >.<;)

 

 

 

“I had no intention of entering before you two idiots anyways.” Krad stated with a huff, turning his head upwards and glared down at his other half that was currently rubbing his bruised head with his hand.

 

 

 

“Well I suppose that I could-” The Dark that was currently unharmed began to say, but was cut off when the door to the Niwa's house opened unexpectedly.

 

 

 

“Oro?” A woman with silver hair uttered as she looked on at the three. Though in her mind's reality she only saw the golden-haired tenshi that was clad in all black leather.

 

 

 

“Towa? Hi! Ano…Hey!” Dark all but yelled out in an attempt to say something that could prevent a possible dangerous situation getting out of hand.

 

 

 

“Kya!” Towa squealed and then jumped on the blonde `thief'.

 

 

 

“Damn.” Krad muttered as he tried to detach the bird artwork gone human avatar off his person. Squirming to try to get out of her Hugging Grasp of Binding (A/n: it needs a new name…>_>) that prevents any and all from getting away from her, Krad glared at Dark with an unsaid demand of: Get Her The Fuck Off.

 

 

 

Snickering Future Dark pulled Towa off of Krad. Saying the previous makes it sound so easy when the truth is that it was much, much harder. Having to detach her when she was using her Hugging Grasp of Binding was an almost impossible task, but being a Phantom Thief Dark just couldn't let it beat him. Prevailing after a good five minutes of struggling, groaning, swearing, and yelling from both halves, Dark was finally able to pull the silver haired woman off his golden haired seraph.

 

 

 

“Finally.” Dark said as he held Towa tight in hopes of keeping her off Krad. There were two very important reasons for that. One being that Krad could revert and kill her, which was actually a strong possibility considering he wasn't in the best of moods that morning and night before. The other being that Dark just didn't want anyone but himself glomping the demonic tenshi.

 

 

 

Past Dark just looked on in shock, though on the outside there wasn't a single emotion on his face. Daisuke could believe what he was saw and promptly fainted leaving the thief alone in their mind.

 

 

 

“What's all that noise out here?” Emiko asked as she came to the still open door and peered out.

 

 

 

“Does Kami hate me? This is what I get for being a psychotic ass that went around for centuries trying to kill my other self and trying to take over my tamers. Curse my bad karma.” Krad muttered as he looked towards the heavens, which he promptly stopped when he was pushed behind his other half.

 

 

 

“Hide.” Future Dark `yelled' in a whisper as he shoved the Hunter that was now a thief behind him and put on a smile to the mother of his tamer.

 

 

 

Seeing not one, but two Darks, Emiko did the only thing her mind processed. “There are two of you! Aie! This is a gift from the Gods! Kami let this not be a joke! Let it not be Wiz!” Emiko advanced to where the Dark that had different thieving clothes than the one that she produced to Dark the night prior was and proceeded to poke and prod. Continuing on until she was satisfied she moved onto Dark's hair and continued her inspection by pulling on it this way and that. “You seem real…” Emiko said more to herself then to the others in the area.

 

 

 

“I am real!” Future Dark said as he puffed out his chest. “I'm Phan-” He started again only to get cut off once again.

 

 

 

After hitting Dark on the head, again for the Kami-knows-what time, Krad came out of `hiding' and stated so. “I'm tired of hiding.” He wasn't really in hiding just standing behind Dark and was unnoticed by Emiko. Knowing that it really didn't make a difference whether he was behind Dark or not he took his opportune moment to move when he slammed his fist down on his other half's head.

 

 

 

“Ah! Who are you! Holly shit, if I didn't already have a husband…! Are you Dark's boyfriend?” Emiko yelled then whispered the last part to Krad who promptly started gaping like a fish out of water. And with that, Emiko fainted. Unable to resist the combination of black and gold her brain shut down and her body was no longer able to retain its normal functions. (A/n: the Niwa family isn't good with staying conscious ^^;)

 

 

 

“I need a therapist.” Krad mumbled as he looked on at the unconscious mother.

 

 

 

“Your so cute!” Future Dark said as he glomped the seraph from the side. “And hot! Not even married women can resist you!” He continued as he let go of Krad and bounded into the house with his other half hot on his heals.

 

 

 

Dark looked down at his tamer's mother, sighed, and picked her up gently. Following the two inside he wondered if his future self had really just came-on to Krad or if it was all some big inside joke-teasing thing. Mumbling out the insanity of the future he closed the door and prepared for the yelling that was sure to erupt.