The Prussian Informant (chapter4)

Chapter 4
"IZAYA!! I TOLD YOU TO STAY OUT OF IKEBUKURO, YOU FLEA!!" Shizuo yelled as he threw another stop sign at the informant. This time though was different, even Shizuo noticed. Izaya wasn't acting like his usual self, he got hit twice today by stuff that Shizuo threw at him. Not to mention the man wasn't laughing insanely like normal. He wasn't even running away! He was just aimlessly dodging everything he threw. Shizuo knew thier fights were becoming distant but not this unfocused.
"Shizu-chan, I don't feel like playing today." Izaya said with his hands in his pockets. He had a distant look on his face as he faced the dyed-blonde debt collecter.
'Only person that I let call me that is gone. No one else is allowed.' Shizuo said in his mind. "I told you not to call me that!...... What the hell has gotten into you, Flea?" Shizuo asked the red-eyed man. "Your not as annoying as usual." Shizuo stated as a blonde in a green uniform came running out of nowhere.
"Dammit." Shizuo heard Izaya curse under his breath. "And I thought, Shizu-chan would be the end of me." He sighed.
"Gilbert, is that really you..." The blonde said when he was in front of the two. Shizuo looked shocked at the man but figured he was talking about someone else, not his godfather.
"I have no idea what you mean." Izaya dead-panned, but his eyes glossed over. "I think you have the wrong man."
Shizuo just stared at the two. "What the hell is going on today?" He whispered to himself.
"Don't lie to me, you said Ich-" The blonde was cut off when Izaya threw a knife at him. The knife cut the left side of his face, his right side and his left leg. The knifes had surprised him so that he fell back to the ground looking at the informant in shock. "What are you doing?!"
"I'm sorry to say. I have no memory 'saying' anything of the sort." Izaya said turning his back on the blonde. "Your worse in hearing than Shizu-chan." Izaya laughed hollowly at that thought.
Shizuo growled at the man, "Stupid fucking Flea!" Shizuo picked up a box that was near him and threw it at Izaya. Izaya ducked but the box hit the wall that was over and some of the contents spilled on to Izaya's head. Izaya himself closed his eyes and wiped the excess liquid off of his face.  He then turned around and looked at the box: Hair color removal. Izaya blanked.
"Shizu-chan!" Izaya yelled at the blonde, who just stared at the man as he yelled at him.  "That wasn't nice. I'm talking to someone." Said someone was staring at the informant's head in shock.
"I don't give a damn if your talking to som-" Shizuo paused when he saw the top of Izaya's head turned snow white. He stood there and stared at the informant. White hair, he has white hair. Just like...Shizuo shook his head, it couldn't be it had to be a coincidence. Izaya noticed both of the blondes staring at him, and he figured what happened. "Izaya? What the hell is going on?" Shizuo asked calming down slightly.
"Well today just isn't my day." Izaya stated to himself.
"Bruder. Have you forgotten me already?" The blonde whispered to himself as a black-haired teen ran up to him and helped the other stand up.
"Ludwig-san, is that...Gilbert?"
" Kiku...He-"
Izaya laughed as hard as he could. He held his stomach and looked at the ground as he said in between chuckles. "I don't know what you all are thinking. I'm just," He paused and breathed, then stood up straight. "I'm just your awesome neighborhood informant." Izaya stated happily, looking Ludwig straight in the eyes as his eyes flashed from brownish red to the shining crimson for second but turned back to the hazy color.
"Like hell you are." Shizuo mumbled. "More like your most annoying neighborhood flea."
Izaya just laughed, "I know you can't keep a job, Shizu-chan, but that doesn't mean you can make fun of my job." Izaya smirked, he knew he could say one thing to get the blonde man mad easily. "I'm not surprised Kasu-chan doesn't like you anymore."
"IIZZAAYYAA!!!!" Shizuo yelled for the third time today as he grabbed onto a yield sign. Ludwig and Kiku all stared in shock as the blonde ripped the street sign from the concrete.
"Shizu-chan, Shizu-chan. Just what I'd expect from a monster like you." Izaya said loudly for everyone to hear, his smirk right on his face.
"SHUT UP, YOU FLEA!" Shizuo yelled while throwing the sign at him.
Izaya ducked under the sign, ran up to Shizuo and leaned his head near the man's and whispered, "Shizu-chan, our game's coming to a close." Izaya laughed at the debt collector's confused face. "Bye, Shizu-chan." Izaya leaned back and looked at the two that were staring at them. He sighed, He chose to run.
"Wait!" Ludwig yelled, he was about to chase after the fleeing informant.
Shizuo stared at Izaya as he passed by him. For a second the two of their eyes met. Shizuo frowned then yelled, "Tch. To hell with your stupid logic!" Izaya paused for a second and turned back. "You piss me off, you heartless fucking Flea."
"What do you mean to hell, Shizu-chan? I'm actually doing what's right." Izaya said smiling a forced smile.
Shizuo looked at the two that looked like they were ready to chase after the informant, Shizuo didn't bother to turn around and look at his enemy. "That one...He's your brother, right?" Shizuo stated pointing at Ludwig. Ludwig stared at the other but didn't say anything.
Izaya stared at the back of Shizuo's head and scoffed, "And what makes you think that, Shizu-chan?"
"I learned german once in highschool for extra credit in summer school." Shizuo stated, looking at look in other blonde's eyes. He understood that look, he had it once when he thought Kasuka hated him. That undiniable feeling that your family hates you. "Don't even lie to me, you stupid louse. He's been saying your his 'Bruder' since he got here. Bruder means brother right? So stop being stupid, Orihara, and face the facts. Stop being someone else and BE YOURSELF!"
Izaya laughed a hollow laugh, "And? That proves nothing, Shizu-chan. He also called me Gilbert. " Izaya said a frown on his face. "And this is why I hate Shizu-chan. So unpredictably stupid for a protozoan." Izaya said turning around.
"Don't give me that shit, Izaya." Shizuo stated taking out a cigarette and lighting it. "Why don't you stop fucking running away and face your past."
"Even when you desire it badly. Somethings that you give up, Shizu-chan, you can never get back." Izaya said looking up at the graying sky making his hood fall down showing his head that was now almost fully white. "No matter how hard you try. And when trying to get it back just makes the burns of the past come back." Izaya's eyes became hooded by his hair, as a drop of water fell down the informant's cheek even though the sky hasn't even started raining yet. Izaya smiled a sad smile to himself and started to walk away with his hands in his pockets. "Well, see you later or goodbye."
Shizuo put his sunglasses back on and sighed. "Stupid clueless flea."