Lethal Disease - Help me, Narora! [Daisuke/Narora]

Daisuke fell through the suddenly broken floor that was supposed to lead him to Heaven. Screaming in agony once more, the boy was almost ready for a mental hospital. Falling aimlessly, a new portal opened, leading him outside. Unfortunatly... he poofed out in the midst of the skies. Falling once more, a forest dangerously neared him. The demon fell through treetops, branches, a bunch of birds nests and many other objects, before making a rough landing on the ground. Groaning in pain and still upset, the boy was ready to just die on the spot. His head throbbed, his body was sore, and his wrist was absolutely killing him at this point.

Standing wobbling up, the boy looked with tearful eyes around. He was still too dazed to realize where he was - but he was surely NOT in Heaven. Letting out whining and yelping noises, the boy sat down against a tree, and started to cry, talking weakly.

"N-Narora-san... W-Where are y-you?...I ne-need you... Nii-san... ...Waaaaaahhh!"

The boy let out an open and upsetted cry, before going into a fetal position and crying into his knees...

A portal rips open next to him, and Narora runs out of it, panting hard and looking at the boy. He had received word that he had gone missing a few minutes ago and knew he would go to places with the least activity.

"DAISUKE!!" He crouched down, eyes wide with worry as he placed a hand on the boy. He caught a glimpse of blood on his wrist and took a look at the bite marks.

'Bite marks? Was it some kind of animal, or... no, not that, someone bit him with a disease, i can feel foreign Sourupowa in there... but I can't tell who would...' Be broke from that and got the boys attention.

"What happened, you have to tell me now!" He stated panicked as the boy looked at him.

The boy awoke out of his upsetted trance, and looked up towards Narora. The boy's face immediatly softend as he saw that the angel had come. This energy he knew, the voice, the face... it wasn't that devilish angel that had done this to him. The demon's body still hurt intensly thanks to the fall and the bite, but he managed to get on his knees and wrap his arms around the angel. He was simply too scared and sad to let him go right now.

"N-Nii-san..." He started, gasping hard whilst doing a heartwretching sob inbetween.

"Some look-alike... some look-alike of you, saying he was your t-twin bit me! He b-bit me in m-my wrist and i-it hurts so much!!" His body weakend slightly under the pain, and slumbed, causing the boy to cry into Narora's chest.

"H-He said tha-that I have some disease now t-that requires me to d-drink blood or else I'd DIE! C-Can you believe that!? A-And he enjoyed it, too!..." Now lifting his head up to look at Narora's face, his face grew scared.

"D-Don't r-reject me, Narora-san... P-Please don't... H-Help me..." His tears rolled, and body shivered. Still feeling the burning sensation in his hand present, the boy moved his hand towards himself, and also showed Narora the bite. It was still red, lightly swollen, and looked painful.

"H-He said s-something ab-about Hemophiliation... Y-You've g-got to help me!..."

Narora's eyes grew wide as he fell back on his legs, having stood up on his knees, his eyes looking into the distance.

"H-He gave it to you..." He mumbled out. Another portal opened and out of it came Kami, along with two other Angels, Kaishi and Soutosh.

"Narora! What happened?" Kami asked looking over Daisuke. She looked at the boys wrist, going through his memories, and looked at Narora in shock.

"H-He's alive. An he passed on the disease..." She looked at Kaishi and Soutosh. "Get Daisuke to the hospital NOW!" She yelled, She turned to Narora and snapped her fingers in front of his face. "Help them." He blinked, and nodded. As one, they all took Daisuke to the Hospital.

(We can stay in this topic, i'm to lazy to make a new one. XD and there is no forum for 'Hospital')

(Sure thing. ^^)

Daisuke's view had slowly grown blurry at this point. His hearing became impaired, and he didn't notice anymore what was going on. Everything started to feel like a dream, just a bad dream...

As he got carried by them, and followed by Kami, the boy's upsetted protest became reduced to almost drunk sounding groans. He almost only felt the pain that was now reaching up his arm, slowly sneaking towards the rest of his body. He shook, and quickly found himself on a rather comfortable bed. He looked scared at Narora, and couldn't control a strong twitching in his infected arm anymore.

"Nii-san... my arm's hurting... It's... it's hurting more and more..." the boy whined, a few tears escaping his eyes now mainly because of the pain. As the infection traveled quickly further, the boy could feel his throat growing severely dry. It grew dry enough to hurt now aswell.

In response, the boy coughed. His body was still fighting against it, but no coughing or fever-reaction would get this out...

Narora's eye twitched as he called for a nurse to bring in a few blood packs. If this was going to be like the first time He and Kaiden had gone through it, then they would need a lot.

The nurse came back with many, all the same type, and Narora pulled one out. He bit the top off, spitting it out in a random direction and held it to Daisuke.

"Drink, It's the only thing to make you get through this. There is nothing we can do at the moment, the disease is already spread through your body to much." Narora explained, his own throat burning now from the smell of blood. He had to resist the urge to bite into Kaishi who was standing next to him. He had a hard enough time not doing it when they...

...moving on...

The boy immediatly flinched when he saw WHAT he was supposed to drink. His eyes shrank, on one side in fear, on the other because he suddenly felt his body crave for it. Restraining himself, the boy looked disobeying away, grunting in protest.

"N-NEVER! I won't... drink that!..." The demon yelled, fighting against his newborn urges. His entire body shivered in protest, Daisuke fighting an inner and outer fight. Blood disgusted him. Only SEEING it usually would be enough to make him lose his breakfast instantly. And NOW it's supposed to HELP him?!

As the pain reached to his chest and throat, the boy lost control. Half of his body was in menacing pain, his throat was killing him, and he couldn't fight against the disease anymore. He had lost.

Daisuke turned with his entire body around, and took the blood pack violently out of Narora's hands. Ignoring that multiple people were in the room, he started to drink, and didn't even catch a breath until it was completely empty. The usually disgusting, iron taste became addictive, almost good tasting. As he finished, he threw the empty package away into nowhere, and looked almost agressive up at Narora. His eyes now demonic red, the boy grabbed the next package, and continued his rather sickening spree of drinking blood...

It took a while, but at some point, the need to drink stopped. Daisuke felt sleepy all of a sudden, and slowly laid down on his bed, the previously red eyes fading back to brown. The pain in his body ceased, and he was finally able to relax. Sighing in a mixture of exhaustion and relaxation, the demon looked up at Narora.

"... I... need a pause... just a... little..." whilst speaking, the boys eyes closed, and he fell sound asleep.

But this sleep was temporary. In maybe 3 hours, the entire process may or may not continue...

Narora placed his hand on top of Daisuke's head and rubbed the hair softly. "The first times are unbearable. But you learn to control it..." He spoke to the unconscious boy. "The amount you need eventually goes down..." He grabbed his own throat and groaned in pain too, red eyes masking the red they turned from his disease.

Kaishi would have offered her blood, but knew she would also gain the disease, as Narora's concentration was the highest yet, 97%.

He took one of the spare blood-packs and bit into it, draining it in a few swallows, having more experience getting what he needed very quickly. He teared his mouth away, catching the small trail of blood down his chin with his tongue.

He sighed as the stress got to him. His throat burned again. "...More..." he mumbled unconsciously. He saw a wrist of pale skin moved in front of his mouth and followed to Kami.

She was a God, so her body would destroy any Disease that made its way into her. He smiled gratefully and soon was drinking from her wrist. This wasn't the first time he had drank from her, he did it whenever he didn't have any blood packets on him at the time the need came.

When he finished, he sighed in relief. He wouldn't need to drink again for the next 5 days.

He had the nurse bring in another batch of blood and sat to wait for Daisuke to wake. Kami and Soutosh left, the latter giving his regards to the boy through Narora and returned to his General Duties the red head had.

Kaishi staid, but was soon asleep in a chair next to Narora.

It was only a few hours later, that the boy awoke. He had gained some strong, short sleep, which was needed after all of what happend. Daisuke quickly realized pain, and grunted, squeezing his eyes closed. The ones burning, weird sensation that previously hung on his chest and arm had moved into his feet, head, and other arm. He felt dizzy, and every second that dryness in his throat returned more and more.

Opening his eyes now fully, the demon noticed both Kaishi and Narora, waiting. Kaishi seemed to be asleep, and Narora was most likely aswell, just softer. Incase anything happend to Daisuke.

The demon slowly moved a hand towards his own mouth, as an utter and strange sensation, including a stinging pain was constantly racing through. As he checked his teeth, he was shocked to find his teeth changed into serious fangs! Gasping erratically, and making thus a bit noise, the boy shifted his head towards Narora and Kaishi's resting form.

"Narora... Narora-san! W-Wake up! I've got FANGS! FANGS!!! I tell you!"

As he yelled, his throat immediatly screamed in protest back. It began to hurt once more, and the previously experienced thirst made its comeback. Coughing multiple times, the boy weakly reached out to Narora, only managing to place his hand on the male angel's knee. He looked slightly scared up at him, and used his eyes to tell him what he was supposed to do. Give him blood.

Daisuke hated this feeling, but if he wished to survive...

Narora's eyes twitched when Daisuke's hand landed on his knee and he opened his eyes. He smiled, glanced to Kaishi who was still sleeping, then back to Daisuke. "Daisuke, how are ya?" He asked as he reached behind him, pulling out one of the blood packs from before and handing it to the boy.

"Already getting used to it? Good, I'll be the first to say, it can be hell if you let it." He sighed. "But that's for me, i have to be more careful, because anybody I bite, I will give the disease to as well." He said as he opened his mouth wider and poked his own fangs, but they were smaller, his need for blood at the moment was small. "You don't have to worry about that, your concentration of the disease is only around 50-60%, way to little to pass it on."

The boy shivered lightly as he took the next portion of blood, looking a little upset at Narora. So... he had it too. And he never told him, either... Well, it sort of makes sense. Telling a rather timid boy that he needed blood to survive... no, thanks.

"So that's part of it...? Gosh... I'm glad that I don't pass it on, but... i-it's still horrible... I really hope this constant blood-drinking spree will end soon..." sighing lightly, the boy took to the next blood pack and drank it empty, now in bigger gulps then before. At the beginning, he was far too frantic to actually use any stragedy on this, but he was getting slowly better. The rather sickening feeling of blood had faded by now, and it felt... physically okay to do this.

He didn't have to puke, that's what I mean.

As he finished his next portion, the boy's fangs grew severely smaller, causing another stinging and weird feeling to occur for the demon. The previously burning sensation in his legs, head and arm had faded now aswell.

Gasping lightly, Daisuke finally felt his power return to him. He grew fully aware of his surroundings, and blinked a few times at the angel. Seeing him in no way blurry, calmed Daisuke, as he placed his head softly on the angel's lap. It was a rather weird position, as his upper body was now partially suspended in the air, since he's between the bed and Narora now, but he didn't care.

"It sucks how you can pass it on... but you atleast have it under control... I don't know if I can do it, Narora. I never had urges, and the ones that's been forcefully given me in the past... I simply pushed mentally away. I ignored them... and you saw what happend." The demon sighed. If he only was able to handle himself, Natsuki would have never "happend".

Looking up at Narora, the back of his head now on the angel's lap, the boy looked sullen.

"... Will I become a monster like Natsuki now, Narora?... Because... because I don't think I can push any more mental stress into him..."

It was strange, though. Throughout the entire procedure, Natsuki was quiet... too quiet. Was the disease changing him aswell? Was he still too tired? Who knows...?

Narora sighed and placed his hand on Daisuke's head again, ruffling the hair. "No, you won't become a monster. And Natsuki will suffer the same fate as you, because the disease is tied into your spiritual body, thus, your Sourupowa." Kaishi woke up and looked around, hair slightly messy.

"Welcome to the land of the living, Kaishi-chan." He smiled lightly, then back to Daisuke. "And the urges aren't that hard to control. All you do, is ignore it. Just be sure to get blood in your body before it drives you to insanity...temporarily... Even if you wont give the disease to anybody, it's still not very nice to bite someone on the wrist or neck...." He said, a sweat drop on the back of his head.

"And you'll feel the need to drink again when you smell blood, but your body is just faking it. You have to know, when to give yourself blood. I measure it out to 5 days, but for you, I'd say try to get some in every day, until you learn to ignore it and push it to the side." He explained.

The demon smiled lightly, now cheering up. According to Narora, it didn't seem so hard... and the boy was sure, that if Narora is around, he'd be instantly fine. Now recovered, the boy returned to his bed, and sat up, facing the angel. Waving shortly to Kaishi, he also gave her a smile.

Feeling encouraged and thankful, the demon gave a quick peck of a kiss at Narora's forehead, much like a little brother would do it. Smiling at him, the boy went on his bed again, kicking with his legs slightly.

"Hehehe~!... I feel fine now... Wanna take a small walk?... I don't want to sleep anymore." Not waiting for a response, the boy stood up, and dragged Narora outside. He gave a small wave to Kaishi, allowing her to come along or stay there.

As he ran along the hall, draggong Narora by his arm, they passed a bunch of patients. It all went well, and barely a soul cared, when...

When another emergency patient came in. The angel seemed to be blood covered, and it was fresh. The boy stopped at the sight AND smell of the sudden incident. His eyes immediatly went red out of blood thirst, but his first reaction was to hide his face into Narora's chest. Shivering slightly, the boy didn't really know what to do...

Kaishi smiled and stood, walking alongside Narora. When they passed the blood covered patient, not only did she see Daisuke become affected by it, she saw Narora's already blood red eyes glow a bit, but it stopped when he forced it back and continued walking, grabbing Kaishi's hand when she didn't walk with them at first and pulled her along.

When they finally made it to the lobby, he lessened his grip on Daisuke so he could free himself from his older brother figure's chest, but his hand did not drop from Kaishi's. "Daisuke, they passed, you can look."

Groaning a little, the boy moved away from Narora, grateful that he showed him the way out of there. Giggling sheepishly, he still a little ashamed up at the angel.

"...Sorry about that. It was... really hard for a minute there." the boy said, but cheered up quickly. Giggling a little, he noticed that they were both holding hands. The giggling increased for a moment, untill he stopped and look a little sly.

"Hehe, should I leave you two alone now?" the demon said, grinning slightly in amusement. As he went outside the hospital, the demon felt a quick dizzyness, causing him to black out...

But he returned a second later, only making it look like he tripped for a second. Regaining conciousness, the boy shifted his head back to the couple. His eyes were a stinging yellow...

"Have a good time, you two. Don't worry - I'll learn to control this." the way he talked made it sound rather... sadistic. As the yellow eyed demon walked further, he grinned, showing his new canines. He was clearly proud of it, and didn't mind that he now needed blood to survive.

"Good thing I controlled the kid's body before he bit... I already had this odd feeling that it was cause something, but this?! New fangs, and bloodthirst...? Suits me, hahaha!!" Laughing inside, the demon looked menacing ahead. He was making his plans...

(So I guess this ends the topic?)

When the boy laughed lightly at them, Narora's head tilted. He followed the boys look and found his and Kaishi's hands still connected. He let go, cheeks slightly pink, and scratched the side of his head.

When the boy ran out of the room, Kaishi leaned over to him and whispered to him. A few seconds later, his eyes grew huge.

"YOU'RE WHAT!?!?" followed by a thump, showing the poor, 20 Year old angel fainted.