The plan (a Shizaya story)

Chapter 8

--Izayas POV--
I had to go to a check up with Shinra today. Great, today just gets better and better. I mean, first thing this morning Shizu-Chan broke one of the bookshelves and now I had to go to a check up with the most annoying doctor in the whole of Japan. Oh well, it could be worse, I could die, or be stuck with both Shinra and Shuzu-Chan. As I made my way down the road to Shinras place I passed Simon.
"Ah, Izaya, come eat sushi, sushi good." he said. Trying to promote Russian Sushi again, not that it needed promoting, it was practically the only place that was affordable for, well, anyone really. Also it made the best fatty tuna in Tokyo.
"Another time maybe." I said with a little wave as I passed by. I noticed that there was something off with Simon, with the way he looked at me, I would have to check it out later. When I got to Shinras, Celty opened the door for me.
Hello Izaya, we didn't know you were coming so early.
She let me in, I looked around and asked "where's Shinra?"
She looked confused for a little then looked around, she couldn't find him either.
I-I don't know. he was here a minute ago. She typed. She looked like worried and a little scared. I walked over to the window. It was open. They never open this window in the winter as it gets too cold. I look out of it and see a white van speed down the road. As I memorised the number plate I tell Celty "Celty, I just saw a van go that way, probably towards the port." I point towards where the van went. Celty immediately went off to get her bike.
"I'll find out where it's going for sure." I called to her as I rushed over to the laptop Celty uses. I quickly searched the number plate up and found that it was indeed going to the port. I went over to tell Celty that. She nodded, made a shadow helmet and motioned for me to get on the bike. I got on. Interesting, I knew it was a horse but I didn't expect it to be warm before it had even need started. Celty sped towards the port.
--Shinras POV--
I was handcuffed and gagged. I couldn't see anything but I knew that I wasn't blindfolded. There was just no light. As my eyes slowly adjusted to the low level of light I could see another person in the van with me. It was Shizuo. How could someone manage to capture Shizuo?!?! I mean, he's the strongest person in Ikebukuro!! And here he is, all chained up, gagged, beaten up and unconscious. Whoever captured us must be very strong. I could feel the texture of the road change and I could smell salt. we must've been near the port. Oh great, they're taking us to another country. I won't be able to see my beloved Celty!! Maybe she'll come to save us. She is the only one who would care enough to save me, and possibly Izaya. Although he's probably the one who set this up seeing as Shizuo is here, wait, they are going out now so it can't have been Izaya. The van stopped, interrupting my line of thought. The back door opened, proving that we were in fact at the port. The woman who opened the door smirked at me, she looked just like Izaya, with long raven black hair and red eyes. It didn't help that she was smirking, of course.
"I see the beast is still unconscious." she said, almost to herself.
"Oi, Ryan! Take take the blond, I'll deal with glasses." she called to the front of the van. A tall white man with green eyes and ginger hair came around the back.
"Sure thing Kanra." he said, he had a slight Australian accent, or was it from New Zealand? I couldn't tell. He walked into the van and slung Shizuo over his shoulder. He then walked out and towards a ship I saw docked. The woman, Kanra I presume, walked towards me.
"Get up glasses, your with me." she said, threateningly. I got up. She walked over to me and put a bade to my neck. She made me walk towards the ship behind the mad with Shizuo. Out of the corner of my eye I could see a black motorbike round the corner. It stopped, cleaver Celty, she will save us I know it!! I boarded the ship and was thrown into a cell. little did I know I had a long wait to get rescued, way longer than I was expecting.