Project Psychedelic

Chapter 2

The blonde replica looked at the dark haired man that was sitting in his lap before, looking up through glass lenses. "We're from a different world." He started to explain before stopping and looking down at Psyche for him to add into the explanation. "We were created to stop the war!" The pink eyed boy added in with an overly happy expression.

This piqued all threes attention, but Izaya was the first to speak up. "Excuse me? What war? And what do you mean you're from another world? What's your proof?" Izaya asked, with an unconvinced shrug. Despite his questions, he couldn't help but feel a shiver of excitement rush through him as he stared the two intruders down with an interested look.

A flicker of excitement flashed through Psyche's pink eyes as he stared into Izaya's.

"You want proof? Give me your hand then?" He reached his hand for Izaya's, waiting for the informant to place his hand in his.

Izaya hesitated, staring at Psyche's hand as if it was some foreign object, before grudgingly slipping his hand into his copy's.

Another flicker of emotion danced through the pink eyes at the skin contact. Psyche pulled the informant's arm hard, forcing him to stumble forward. "We have an on and off switch!" He said with glee, gaining a glare from the kimono clad male.

"Psyche, don't yo-"

"Tsu-chan's is riggggghhhhhtt here~" The copy of the informant moved Izaya's hand to place it in between Tsugaru's legs.

"Ah! H-hey, w-!" Izaya started but stopped short as his hand pressed in between the man's legs, feeling something akin to that of a button. Curious, Izaya looked up quizzically, his eyes flashing open in astonishment as he looked from Psyche to Tsugaru.

"DON'T VIOLATE ME LIKE THAT!" A couch was thrown near all three, only for it fly over their heads. Shizuo grabbed the informant's collar and ripped him off of his clone. "You sick fuck! Why are you touching me there?!" The debt collector yelled with a pink tinted face.

Izaya's own face was red, as he felt himself being hauled away, now staring into the former bartender's fury filled eyes. "What are you talking about Shizu-chan! I had no such intention! If you wanna blame someone, blame that guy!" He yelled, pointing an accusing finger at the cheerful raven standing nearby.

"Don't try and switch the blame, Roach!" The furious man yelled while cocking his arm back to hit the male in his grasp dead on.

"Awwwwww, did Shizuo want to feel too~?" The pink eye man asked, causing the man to shift his gaze from Izaya to Psyche. "I'm not going to touch myself!"

The energetic man couldn't control his laughter at how amusing the situation was.

Taking his chance to slither out of the blonde's grip, Izaya grabbed the man's arm before he could swing, and yanked him forth, pulling him over to the other blond in the room. Smirking, Izaya quickly yanked Shizuo's hand downwards and pressed it into the same spot that Psyche had first put his at.

"W-WA-FUCK NO!" The blonde yelled as he felt the groan of his copy. He felt an odd object, figuring it must be the switch, and started to play with the area, resulting in the opening of blue eyes.

"Tsu-chan! Good morning~" Psyche chirped as he watched his lover shake his head and begin to focus. He looked down and saw a hand in his crotch. Following up the arm, his eyes met that of his clones. Shizuo began to blush before ripping his hand away.

"I-it, it's not what it looks like!"

Feeling smug with himself, Izaya eyed the embarrassed blond, feeling very amused with his antics. "Oh Shizu-chan~ I know you don't get much attention down there, but really, taking your frustrations out on someone you met just today? Hmmm, didn't know you were quite like that." Izaya had to admit he was rather shocked at the turn of events going on, but at the moment, screwing around with Shizuo was his only ace card in masking his thoughts.

"Shut the fuck up, you louse!"

"Guys! Did you forget I'm here? Sheesh." Shinra fussed, while fixing his glasses. He hated to admit it, but he found the whole thing just as embarrassing, even though he was a doctor.

"Aaahh, sorry Master!" Psyche apologized, shifting his attention from Shizuo and Izaya to Shinra. Tsugaru shifted slightly before crossing his legs, feeling very violated now.

Izaya tiled his head to the side. "Hold on, hold on. You're saying Shinra's your master now? Jeez, if this is some sort of fucked up dream, then please wake me up. How was that proof anyway? It just showed that you weren't human. How do we know that you two are really from another world or that you were created to stop a war for that matter! I don't know about you Psyche, but I'm positive that that version of Shizu-chan looks much too frail," the raven retorted, jabbing a finger in Tsugaru's direction.

"Tsu-chan isn't weak!" Psyche yelled, pink orbs shining with anger. "Tsu-chan is very strong! He can kick Shizuo's ass!"

Izaya looked rather surprised at this, but quickly his cheeks puffed up with air as he began laughing hysterically. "My, my Shizu-chan~ Looks like you're losing your touch if this one says that guy can beat you in a fight."

Shizuo instantly took the bait, yelling loudly. "Shut the fuck up!"

The kimono clad man shook his head and placed his hands on Psyche's shoulders. "Psyche, please stop." His lover turned his head upwards to look at him, eyes immediately softening. "Tsu-chan . . . "

Izaya caught himself staring once again and quickly looked away with a blush on his face. "W-what in the world! Don't do that when you look like us! Come on now!"

Shinra coughed, feeling a bit impatient now, due to the nature of the two powerful forces together in his one apartment. If he didn't get things back on track now, it would just lead to another problem. "Alright, enough of that you guys. Now we need to focus on more pressing matters." Turning to Tsugaru, since he felt that he was the maturest out of the group, Shinra directed his attention at him. "So let me get this straight. You and Psyche-san were created to stop some war and apparently you're from a different world. So what are you doing here?"

Tsugaru nodded understandingly at the doctor. "Well you see our creator from our world, or you in other words, created this ultimate project called the Psychedelic. We were created as type: C and were incorporated with the memories of what had happened during the war before Shizuo and Izaya of our world perished. To get to the point, there was an error in one of the experiments and it caused us to blank out and when we came to, we found ourselves here." Tsugaru motioned around the place.

He knew it would be rather difficult for them to understand, but there really was no easy way to say it all.

Shinra nodded slowly as his brain processed the new information, putting a hand up to silence the informant who was sure to speak.

"So you're here, but you don't know how you got here? Do you even have a way back home?" Shinra asked, smoothly

Psyche perked up in remembrance and decided to add into the discussion.

"Oh wait, my head phones!" He placed his delicate hands on the music device and brought them to his ears.

"Yeah, because this is a WONDERFUL time to listen to music," Shizuo scuffed. He was really pissed off and confused, and would surely kill for a cigarette right now.

"No, no! They let us travel from world to world you see~" He pressed a button on the side of the ear piece and sat there, waiting for something to happen . . ., but nothing did. Psyche frowned and pushed the button once again, only for nothing to happen once again. Panic flooded the raven's features as he looked up at his blonde boy friend. "Tsu-chan! The head phones . . ., they won't work!" He said in a panic. Tsugaru's eyes widened as he took the head phones off his boyfriend's head and started to inspect them.

"Dammit! They must have gotten damaged in the water . . ." He said relatively calmly compared to Psyche.

"What are we going to do!?" Psyche yelled out scared.

Shinra pushed himself up right and walked over to inspect the headphones with Tsugaru. "Hmm . . . they don't look that damaged. I think I can fix them."

"R-Really?" Psyche whimpered. The underground doctor nodded and took the head phones from the kimono clad male to inspect them more in the light.

"Yes, it may take a bit though so you will have to stay in this world for a bit."

"But . . . where would we go?" Tsugaru asked, carefully observing Shinra's movements.

"Well . . ., you could stay here but that might be a bit of trouble. I have a lot of people coming in and out of here every day. It would be quite annoying if I had to hide you and explain to every person coming in how you're not Shizuo or Izaya."

"I can take them." Shizuo said out of the blue.

Izaya gaped, astonished at the ordeal. All of this shit happening at once and the first thing that comes to mind to the brute is to take them in? Well whatever, it really wasn't Izaya's problem in the first place, although . . ., the idea of an exact replica of himself being in his enemy's possession did not sit well with the informant. So naturally he voiced these feelings.

"Shizu-chan, a monster like you wouldn't have the first CLUE on how to be a good house host. You'd probably treat your guests as if they were nothing more than floor boards~ I don't care what you do to that guy", Izaya paused, jabbing a finger in Tsugaru's direction, "but Psyche is mine." Izaya stated firmly.

Shizuo growled and grinded his teeth. He really had it with this whole god damn day. The body guard turned sharply on his heel and started to walk out the door.

"Come on Tsugaru." He said harshly. The need for nicotine was really starting to get to him. The Heiwajima copy looked perplexed with this complete situation. He really had no idea what to do . . . He couldn't leave Psyche but he also needed a place to stay. A small hand found its way into his.

"Tsu-chan, don't leave me!" The pink eyed raven cried. Tsugaru's expression softened as he turned around to stroke his boy friend's head.

"Don't cry Psyche, it's only for a little while." The words did nothing to ease Psyche's sadness and he continued to cry. Long, delicate fingers ran through the dark locks. "You have to be strong Psyche. We won't be able to get home if we aren't strong . . ., Shizuo and Izaya had to go through their hard times too so must we." The words soothed the raven somewhat. He wasn't sure exactly why, but he always looked up to the Shizuo and Izaya of his word. Their story and love was so strong and beautiful . . .

"A-Alright Tsu-chan . . ." He said while wiping the tears from his eyes. Tsugaru smiled and leaned forward to kiss Psyche lovingly. The smaller male immediately wrapped his arms around Tsugaru's neck and deepened the kiss . . . He never wanted to let go . . ., but he knew he had to. The two lovers pulled away and looked deeply into each other's eyes.

"I love you Psyche. Be safe, alright?" He kissed the raven's nose and followed Shizuo out of the apartment.

Izaya snarled at the affectionate gesture, before tugging Psyche away sharply, and glaring at each of the room's occupants. Tugging the man by the arm, Izaya adjusted the man's coat and hood fittingly. He figured that it would probably be best if the man was covered up as best as possibly, so as not to draw attention. Giving the raven a quick pep talk on how to keep his head down at all times and follow him precisely, Izaya paced out the door, his hands drawn to fists, clenched tightly at his sides.

Whatever he'd gotten himself into, he was most certainly positive, that this . . ., oh this was hell.

A.N.- New chapter for you guys~ CloudsofSand and I basically finished up the majority of this last night I think xD

R&R please~ Constructive criticism will be greatly appreciated, but no flames .