Shizaya-Seeing Right Through You

Chapter 7

"Oh this really isn't my color." Izaya whined as he looked down at the thin fabric white sweat pants and v-neck white t-shirt he was forced to wear; he would much rather have something black instead of white. Shinra had given him these clothes just to make sure he was hiding any switchblades in his regular clothes.

"Don't you have anything more my style?" Izaya asked the underground doctor as he scribbled something down on his clipboard.

"Nope you'll just have to deal with that; and don't be so worried about your appearance, it's not like anyone else is going to see you except me and Celty." Shinra said in his usual cheerful tone; after getting all of the drama out of the way he was in a lot better mood. It had taken three weeks for the informant to be able to stay off life support; he still had the bandages and stitches though.

"What about him?" Izaya asked, nodding towards the larger male that was standing a few feet away from them. Shizuo had wanted to be there when Izaya was put into the solitary confinement room. He also wanted to make sure there was no possible way the flea could escape.

"I could care less what you wear parasite." Shizuo said acidly; if looks could kill Izaya would have died right there and then. Izaya couldn't meet eyes with the bodyguard so he kept his head down; he really didn't know how to answer to that...he couldn't even think of a snide comeback.

"Before I have you put in the SC room I wanted to do a mental evaluation on you; I've already done a physical one and everything seems to be fine." Shinra said as he stared writing on his clip board again.

"So, it would be like a therapy session or something like that?" Izaya asked curiously, Shinra just nodded to the question. The brunet's eyes wandered across the floor until his vision met with the bodyguards shoes.

"Um...Shizu-chan could you please...leave so I can't talk to Shinra freely?" Izaya asked, not even showing any attempt to look up at the blonde.

"What the hell...did he just say 'please'?"

"I never knew you even knew any polite words like "please" flea." Shizuo shot back at the nervous brunet.

"What's with this bastard? He's trying to be polite about all this and he can't look me in the eye? What's he up to?" Shizuo thought as he stared at the smaller male suspiciously.

"I'm going to stay, I'm curious to learn why you're such a bastard." Shizuo said as he went to sit in one of the chairs in the room. Izaya sighed heavily as he and Shinra sat down on the bed he had lied in for the past few weeks.

"Do we really need to do this Shinra? You've known me since we were kids and I've always come to you with my fucked up problems; can't you just take the information from that?" Izaya asked; he really didn't want to talk about his life in front of the ex-bartender.

"I can't remember everything from when we were younger, and half of the time I didn't know the whole story behind why you were so upset. Really all I remember from when you were upset was that you cried a lot a tried to commit suicide a few times." Shinra said honestly.

"Well...what really do you want to know? I'm not really sure what I should talk about."

"Just tell me if you've had any traumatic experiences when you were younger or maybe tell me why you were always so sad all the time. " Shinra said as he got ready to write.

"Well...there really wasn't anything wrong with my family; my mother was always nice to me and my dad worked a lot but he would always find time for my sisters and me. As for my sisters they were fun to play with but just got annoying as they got older, like all younger siblings do." Izaya explained.