Only I'm Allowed

Chapter 1: Mirriors and Awakening.

{Author's Note:/ Woah, five reviews on a simple prologue alone. Never expected the story to be that good but since a lot of you asked I will continue.}

If there was one thing in this world that Kishitani Shinra enjoyed more than almost anything, it was getting the chance to evaluate/examine/experiment on Izaya Orihara. He hadn't been lying when he had first told Izaya that. But he'd be lying if he said he enjoyed this. Izaya had practically been his friend since Jr. High so, seeing the informant with wires and needles stuck into him with noisy machines was…too much to handle. Finely wrapped bandages were around Izaya's wrists, bandages still stained with crimson. Yet another reminder of his friends horrible act. Hadn't there been any signs? Warnings? Subtle hints? Shinra couldn't remember and for that he felt like his heart had been ripped out and stomped on. The doctor was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard furious typing.

'How is he doing?' he almost had to re-read Celty's message before shaking his head in despair.

"Not well. The bleeding has stopped but, he shows no signs of waking up. That's what worries me the most…he may fall into a coma."

Silence was the only presence that graced the two as they turned towards the sleeping informant.

Darkness was what was greeting him when the informant opened his eyes. Slowly he sat up and looked around, he almost screamed when the pain hit. Shit! That really hurt. He loked around and saw nothing; nothing but..a mirror? He blinked and stared into it, seeing nothing before…a hand reached out and grabbed his own. Was that him? How could he be grabbing his own arm?

"A few words for my word my idiotic self: I am you. You are me. Wake up before I kicky our ass and trust me I don't want to kick my own ass."

Now he was falling.

The informant shot up in the bed before letting out a gut-wrenching scream.

Shinra nearly fell out of his chair once he heard a blood curdling scream. Was that Izaya? Izaya never screamed..ever! Not even when he broke a bone for the very first time! He found himself running, pushing a door opening, setting his sights upon the freaked-out-obviously-in-pain informant.

"Izaya-kun you have to calm down! Your going to re-open your wounds if you keep moving around."

The first pair of words that left the informants mouth shocked Shinra into utter silence.

"Who's Izaya?"

Crimson eyes stared towards the doctor as he entered in horror; calm down, how did he expect him to calm down when he had no clue where he was! Why was he hurt? And who the hell was this person?

"Who's Izaya? Better yet..who are you?" he asked in perplex confusion.

Fin.