Last chapter, sorry it ends sort of cheesy but it's a happy end!

I have been swamped with hip injury stuff and chaos and starting college soon so I needed to cut down on the stories in have running so yes, this one is cut.

I hope you have enjoyed it though, and maybe in the future I will make a better version.

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The sky was a dull gray color, the clouds taking up every bit of yellow sun. It was humid, and even inside the apartment air was thick. The rooms were terribly silent, save for the sound of furious typing that hadn't paused in hours. The sounds of breathing was the other offense to the silence that was being held by the two worried, dangerous, and powerless individuals.

Shizuo sat on the couch, shirt un buttoned at the top, vest thrown over the couch, hands grasped listening to his raven work. It has been three days.

Three days without their children had driven a spike into their relationship. Shizuo did not like anything about what Izaya was doing since it lead to this whole disaster. He just wanted his babies back, and glared again at the wall. He was worried for Psyche, worried about him reaching a crash and hurting himself. He was worried for Roppi, wondering if he was holding up well. His mind tried to ignore the worst that could happen.

"Shiki." Izaya's voice floated up from the computer. Papers flew everywhere suddenly, he stood from his desk knocking the computer off letting it crash to the floor in a flourish." DAMN IT!" He yelled tears shocking Shizuo to a stand." W-We need to go NOW!" Izaya jumped over the desk uncaring that his actions were freaking Shizuo out, and ran to the door.

"Izaya wh-?" Shizuo started but was cut off by the door being thrown opened and the informant running out forgoing coat and all.

"Shiki!" Said Izaya again, this time into a phone as he crashed through the doors to the steps, Shizuo following grabbing his knives just encase since Izaya had left his coat." You-You're just going to let two children be taken!?" He yelled into the phone," how dare you! How fucking dare you you bastard!" He paused his speech," I do not care about your stupid organization anymore. You do not mess with my family, that was the fucking deal."

Shizuo followed closely, trying to hear what was going on. He held open doors for Izaya, and bought them tickets when they reached the train station to Ikebukuro. He held Izaya's arm as the train moved, and guided him through the crowed silently.

They stood in the middle of the main park, Izaya freezing and hissing into the phone. His ruby eyes went to Shizuo a few times, each time breaking more and more until the blond saw tears." Fine! Fine, I'll stay. Just tell me where they are!" He demands and turned in spot looking to the streets leading towards the bridge and harbor. He suddenly hung up and pointed," Warehouse 11676." He says and began to run in full pursuit of the hope that was still there, but it was stained more and more as time wore on. As the streets seemed to stretch forever, as there were too many people slowing them down.

"What's going on?" Shizuo yelled following in swift strides to keep up.

"Getting our children back."

"What was the whole 'I'll stay' thing about?"

"Something are unavoidable Shizu-chan." Izaya hisses and shoved a person out of his way to walk across the street. He didn't care how out of character he was being, he didn't care about the humans anymore. Roppi, and Psyche were all that mattered.

"Somethings need to change." Pressed Shizuo taking the lead and clearing a path just by his angry glare.

"I AM AWARE THAT THIS IS MY FAULT!" The sudden yell caused many to look, and a few to run flat out panicked that a fight was about to break out." I am t-trying to make things right, Shizuo. I will get Psyche and Roppi... Then I will disappear to make sure that nothing happens to them ever again."

"Wh-"

"They were in too much danger... The moment I was pregnant I should of just..." Izaya stopped walking. He stood for a few seconds realizing what he was about to say, he didn't want a world without the twins. He yearned to be with them, to be the mother they wanted, deserved, and needed. He wanted to be the partner to Shizuo that the brute loved, and adored, and craved just as much as Izaya needed him right down to the soul." I should of left them both with you and left." He concludes softly and began walking again.

"No." Shizuo grabbed the shorter male's shoulders.

"Yes." Izaya pulled away dawning a knife in his hand." You make us waste any more time..." He states, voice grim and eyes glaring." We need to save our children." He stumbled suddenly, struck by morning sickness, his hand reflexively reach out to Shizuo, grasping his arm as a soft whimper escaped him.

"Izaya?"

"Nothing."

"That wasn't nothing flea. You're sick."

"I'm not important right now. We need to get to Roppi and Psyche." Izaya looked up at Shizuo, eyes shining with a worry the beast of Ikebukuro had never seen before. He pulled back slowly, knowing that their kids were priority then took the lead again, parting the mobs of people. Making a path to the warehouse. To 11676. To what they hoped wasn't a hell that adults knew of. Hell that kids should be oblivious too.

There were too many cruel people in the world. And Shizuo and Izaya were too aware that their little children were lost in it.

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Roppi yawned and planned on how he was going to rile up Psyche. His small hands tested the bars, they were surely solid and hard to bend, he poked his hand out to touch the clothe covering their cage, it was soft and pink. He smirked and tugged it inside with them. He put it on the snoozing Psyche and waited.

Psyche cuddled to the soft object with one arm, his other wrapped tightly in new duck tape. He made a face and sniffled," Daddy?" Muttering softly, the little Raven sat up then began to cry hugging the blanket." I miss Daddy. I want my Daddy."

"Shh. Psyche, Mommy and Daddy are going to come for us." Roppi shushes and winced when the door swung open. He pulled away from his crying twin and moved to the back of the pen while the gang man shuffled about.

His name was Toha. Navy hair, black eyes, pale skin, and tattoos of naked ladies that danced on his arms. He tossed a box of animal crackers over to the cage," Yuki bought this shit for you." He said, then froze seeing the blanket pulled inside of the cage. The tall evil man stood and frowned," yo. Kid." He yanked the pink cover from Psyche." Keep the cage covered."

"N-No!" Psyche woke up, screamed, reaching for the one comfort. He began to cry rousing Jiaru from the next room.

"The crybaby is awake, just great." Hissing, the bastard entered," Hello little Psyche-y. Did you miss me?"

"Dude, stop." Toha stood pushing the older man aside.

"Why isn't the cage covered?"

"Donno... Seems like they pulled the blanket into it for warmth. Just let them be."

Cackling, Jiaru pulled the blanket from Psyche's grasps, finding it hilarious how the small broken winged boy struggled. He turned to Toha who looked very disappointed and didn't notice the bars bending til a snap resounded in the room.

Psyche tore through the cage with his broken arm and good hand. He yelled and Roppi ran past him for the door. Toha jumped and scooped up the Ruby eyed twin, only to get a metal rod stabbed into his shoulder. Roppi fell and turned to see Jiaru on the floor with Psyche on top using a different metal bar to hit the man.

Roppi smirked, and ran over to Jiaru's crotch, jumping right on it with both feet to make the gangster cry out. Revenge at last, he thought while Psyche kept hitting the gangster with his full strength. The child of Shizuo Heiwajima truly a copy of his father.

Roppi jumped again, laughed when Jairu screamed, and turned towards the door."Psyche we need to run!"

Psyche nodded and stabbed the metal spear into the cement through Jiaru's shirt. He ran, grabbed Roppi's hand, and bolted for the door.

Once out into the hall and up a flight of steps, they took a small break. Listening for the sound of the street. Psyche broke the door locks while Roppi held a rough weapon, a bar from their cage, and they ran. Little legs carrying them out into the alley, and towards the street.

Freedom at last.

"Roppi-kun... There's a lot of mean men there." Psyche muttered and peaked around the corner. Rows of gangsters were in formation, readying weapons and blockades. It was a mass project to take down the legendary debt collector.

Roppi pulled him back when the front door opened and Jiaru ran out yelling rapidly. The men were startled and began to panic, their lure for the beast was gone. If the twins got home then Shizuo Heiwajima would not come to them. They spread out, weapons in hands, squawking about how the twins managed to escape. Smiling, Roppi lead Psyche through the back streets remembering how their mother took him. He giggled slightly," think... It's a game of fort. We just broke their ranks, and now Daddy and Mommy are going to come in and slaughter!"

"I d-don't want sla-slaughter."

"Those humans deserve it."

They reached a main alley and ducked behind a trash can. There was a crowed of people near by, citizens, oblivious humans, blind beings that walked by without a notice. Their feet shuffled across the sidewalk, the cars drove by, only to be interrupted by a monster ours roar.

Psyche perked up instantly," That's D-Daddy!"

Roppi nodded," Yep, Dad has come to rescue us." He pulled Psyche out of the hiding spot and ran towards the loud crashes, half way there they saw Jiaru. He was held against the wall by their tall, slender, raven haired mother. Knife at his throat.

"Mommy!" Roppi yelled, and cheered when Izaya knocked Jiaru out cold to the cement.

"Roppi! Psyche!" He knelt, hugging the twins when the reached his arms. The informant was brought to tears hugging them both," my babies... My little darlings. Are you both ok? Anything hurt?"

"Psyche has a broken arm." Roppi muttered against Izaya's chest, burying his face and for once starting to cry.

Izaya noticed and kissed his forehead," It's ok to cry. Mommy is here now. You can cry." He stood carrying them both, wanting to cry himself as the tiny ravens hugged, and hid their faces into his neck. Then the small sobs only broken Izaya's heart." I promise... I'll be a better mother."

Shizuo had finished laying waste to the gang, and looked up seeing his love and his children. Relief like no other took hold of him, and unconsciously he approached them, taking Psyche who latched to him.

"Psyche." His voice was weak, and he buried his face into the small child's shoulder." Thank god you're ok... Both of you." He hugged Izaya to him suddenly, kissing the younger adult deeply." All of you."

"We should get them to Shinra." Izaya said and held Roppi preciously, his little boy still not letting go.

The trip past the police cars was accompanied by Shiki's men. Izaya had managed to shake them off with a few words, and threatened to spill everything he knew about Shiki and the Yakuza is they came near his family again. The threat was not given lightly, and they were able to walk away in peace.

Shinra greeted them, and panicked seeing their state. Shizuo had blood coming from his temple, and knife wounds, Psyche had a broken arm and some cuts that he put rainbow bandaids on. Roppi was dehydrated, but other wise fine. Izaya had taken two steps into the room and smelt the dinner Celty was cooking, he ran to the bathroom and another secret was out of the bag.

"You mean..." Shizuo started after everything was calm." You ran face first into a gang den... While pregnant. You fudging flea." His growl was low since the twins were asleep.

"Yes." Izaya said simply," I wanted our children back-"

"So you put your unborn in danger?"

"I knew you would protect me." Interrupting Izaya finished," Shizuo... I think you forget how much I love you."

The brute blanked at this," y-you-"

"I knew you would protect me because we are family." Izaya sighed, sitting next to the blond." The moment I left you I wanted to go back... And when you kept sending me updates of the twins, there was always something different. I want... Shizuo.." He couldn't find words and blushed softly.

"I understand Izaya..." Shizuo softly responded," we will stick together... Don't ever worry about that." He kissed the raven gently, lovingly, and sweet." Family sticks together... Forever." And this messed up on would be no different.

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Ten months later.

The Heiwajima clan had moved into a large apartment over looking Ikebukuro park.

Izaya had gotten a nice job as a police informant, while Shizuo in a shock had become a police man himself. His strength was used for anything though, he sometimes had to deal with fires, and other times just walked into hostage situations and beat up the culprits. The twins weren't model students, but they were still kids.

The youngest member of the family was a little boy who was named Tsuki. A little bundle of joy with red colored eyes, and signs of having strength like his father's.

Izaya smiled, relaxing on their balcony." I never would of thought this was possible." He said to the infant who was soundly asleep in his arms." Seriously... I thought your Father was going to take all of you and leave me... But I got my second chance." He kissed Tsuki's tiny face and giggled when it enticed a response of a whine and scrunched up face.

"Are you annoying Tsuki again?" Shizuo walked up from behind, Psyche on his shoulders.

"Telling him secrets~" Izaya teased," he will be as good as an informant as his Mother is."

"Sure." Shizuo rolled his eyes and dropped Psyche down, letting the Raven run off to play with Roppi, whom was reading." No teaching them to do bad crap."

"Obviously." Izaya pouted," I was trying to teach him how to people watch and throw vending machines. One of them has to be the best of us." He joked walking into the house, Tsuki whining louder now." Sh~ Mommy and Daddy are here."

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Red: The end~

Izaya: Took you long enough

Shizuo: Three kids to deal with..

Red: Just wait until the teenage years~

Izaya: Well this one is over. Comment, so on and so forth

Until next time in a later fic~