╬Disclaimer: I don't, will not, and never have owned Death Note; I do, though, own Hitomi Exalte, my Death Note OC. Note: Misa comes into this later.
L sat crouched, usual position, usual chair, usual cake, usual detectives sitting around him and he reviewed the tapes of the murder, but –to the surprise of most- there was something unusual was happening. There was a missing detective.
"Where has Hitomi-san gone to?" L shoved another forkful of cheesecake into his mouth, with no answer from the task force; L lifted his phone between his thumb and index finger, holding it oddly and slightly far from his ear.
Hitomi snored Z's sleeping in the library until her phone called out to her.
"I can feel you all around me! Thickening the air I'm breathing! Holding on to what I'm feeling! I'm Alive! I'm Ali--This was one of her favorite songs that awoke this woman from her dazzling dream.
She quickly picked up the phone: "He-hello?"
"Hitomi-san, where are you?"
"My apologies Ryuuzaki, I fell asleep I'll be there in a bit."
The phone clicked off and she began packing up her books. "I can't wait! Soon I can see my god! Help him escape; hold his hand, The Kira… A god" She smiled and closed her eyes as she began to run until she bumped into someone, falling over.
Light looked down at her with cold, revealing eyes and instantly she knew he was her god. She would do anything for him, even if it meant dieing herself.
"G-gomenasai… My deepest apologies" She began to scramble to get her books as Light leaned down to help her. "Don't apologize"
Her phone rang again "I can feel you all around me! Thi--" and she bobbled it in the air, Light, quite unsuspectingly, caught it and answered.
"Hello," Light said as Hitomi began to blush.
"Who is this?" L was quite confused. This was Hitomi Exalte's phone… was it not? Why didn't she answer? Was she dead? What happened?
Light hung up the phone and placed it in Hitomi's bag, along with her books. There he stood, quite a bit taller than her, holding a hand out. He knew she was a worshiper... she was a Kira worshiping and Hitomi knew he was Kira just by L's information.
Hitomi shrugged the bag over her shoulder, reaching up and grasping his hand.
Light pulled her up close, whispering into her ear, in a monotone voice: "Don't scream…" This was an order. An order she couldn't refuse. The hand that was holding hers entwined their fingers and Ryuk, became visible. Light had a small piece of the death not in his hand as he touched her.
"Detective Hitomi…We need to talk, Follow me… 'She could be of use to me… at one time or another. A great cover story, I'll use her then kill her. She will be another Misa.' And make it look real…" He began walking after whispering those last statements, still grasping the petrified girl's hand.
She was afraid. Ryuk was scary; she wished she had never touched him. This was her poison. 'I'm going to die. Kira will kill me. I... I don't want to die. Should I speak to Ryuuzaki of this? Will I even be able to see Ryuuzaki to tell him of this?' There was a turning in the pit of her stomach; she wished she never met her god. She could have gone without seeing him, it wouldn't have killed her… but, meeting him may…
THE END!!
This was my first fan-fic, don't be too harsh. I tried my best. My appologies if it seems a little OOC