A Way Back Home - ( A Shizaya Fanfic)
"Hey Shizu-chan?" Izaya whispered quietly into the darkness, "Can I ask you a question? It's a little personal." The only reply he got was a slight nod of the head.
"What is your biggest fear?" It was a question enlaced with innocent curiosity, like that of a child.
When he didn't get a reply immediately, he thought the other had fallen asleep. "My biggest fear... I think it would have to be..." his voice was in a low mutter, before he trailed off.
Then he said the last word in a whisper- it was so quiet, that Izaya wasn't even sure he'd heard it.
Ikebukuro- A town littered with different individuals that lived in a somewhat state of peace- But this didn't mean the town was a mundane place to be in- how could it be?
Yet the town wasn't always like this. Coincidentally it started to become peaceful ever since a particular ravenette left- for what seemed to be for good.
Izaya Orihara- The infamous information broker. Accurate words to describe him would be vile, manipulative and completely despicable. But something about him was different now.
Perhaps its because instead of roaming around town as if he owned the streets, he was now strolling around in his wheelchair.
Everyone- including a particular blonde- can only wonder one thing: what the hell happened to him over the past three years?
Izaya on the other hand was wondering something else- now that he had been through hell and back what was the next step for him? Or better yet- Would he ever find a way back to a place he could call 'Home' ?
DISCLAIMER: I am in no way the creator of Durarara, the plot of the original story and the majority of the characters belong to their rightful author, Ryohgo Narita. I will point out any characters that I make up for this fanfiction. I also own none of the art used.