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Now for the first chap
Chapter 1: Funerals and illegal stuff.

~Valerie's POV~

I stood there as they lowered my parents' coffins into the ground. I could hear the people around me whispering to each other, saying how 'sorry' they felt for me after I'd just lost my parents recently because they had died of heart attacks, I blamed it on this 'Kira'. The majority of the people were also saying that it would've happened sooner or later seeing as my parents were part of the mafia and the fact that they'd killed people while trying to get out and cut off ties to them. In the eyes of the people around me Kira had done my parents a favour by killing them but the truth was that they hadn't wanted to kill those people, it'd been an accident.

The pastor suddenly stopped speaking his stupid prayers and people lined up, crying fake tears, as they went to 'pay their respects' to my late parents and throw a handful of grave dirt on their coffins. I knew that most of them weren't even sad that they were gone. I made my way to their coffins, and threw my handful of dirt then just walked away. I had nothing to say, just tears to give.

I made my way to my Aunt Angela's car, ignoring the dirty looks I was getting for leaving the service early, when I got to the car I simply lent on the car and said to the sky "Mum, Dad I promise I will bring the person, this Kira, to justice for what they've done to you," and at that I silently waited beside the car,refusing to let the tears in my eyes fall, as I thought of what to do now..

/half an hour later, after the funeral finished and everyone was going home/

Aunt Angela walked towards me, Uncle Bob and my cousin Jessica (who's 18 and four years older than me(that makes me fourteen)), were walking beside her.

Angela (A/N: Val doesn't see her aunt as part of her family because her aunt doesn't really like her and thinks our poor Val is gonna be just like her Mafia daddy so in other word Angela thinks of her as garbage) gave me a look of pure hatred, disgust, and well more hatred.

"Why do I have to look after you. This is all your mother's fault you know. If she hadn't quit the police force for your father who was still in the mafia then, she wouldn't have been brought into all of this and you would not exist. And my family would not have to have to take care of a piece of garbage like you, kira it doing you and the world a favour. You should be thankful." Angela complained.

See this is why I do not like her. She treats me like trash. "it's not their fault they couldn't get out of it when they wanted too. " I started, "My parents only did what they did because hey were being black-mailed by the higher ups. Otherwise they would've gotten out when dad found out mum was pregnant with me."

Angela just stared at me as if I was just some brat who wouldn't except the fact that my parents had done bad things and because of that Kira had killed then to supposedly make this world a 'better' place.

"Your parents got what they deserved for all the wrong that they've done" angela told me. "my only regret" she continued "is that he didn't kill you either"

At that I just glared at her, wishing that looks could kill because if they could she would've been dead long ago. But I just stayed quiet becauae if I started an argument now my life would be even worse for the next few weeks. Angela got into the caar and I got into the back of it and we drove to my house so I could pick up my stuff and move into my new room *cough*Basement*cough*. The only things currently in my 'room' were a bed, wardrobe, desk, bookcase, bedside table and a set of shelves and a chair for the desk –duh-.

/another half hour later, at Valerie's house/

We all got out of the car and made our way into the house. I'd been told that I was allowed a suitcase of clothes, my schoolbag with all my school stuff in it and another bag full of anything else. So as soon as we got inside I made my way to my room upstairs, while everyone else went to the lounge room to do whatever. When I got to my room I found my largest suitcase and put a layer of clothes on the bottom I then proceeded to get my hacking laptop and put it on top of those clothes I also grabbed my untraceable phone and put that next to it. I then put my gun in its case and also put that in with my computer and to top of the weapons-I-shouldn't-have list I put my two switchblades in as well as one of ,my pocket knives-the other was in my pocket-, I then put all of my favourite clothes, my uniform and shoes on top of that and zipped my suit case up. I then got out my duffle bag and put my camera, my ds, my other legal phone and my legal computer inside along with my tracking devices, bugs and cameras oh and also a couple of locks and a mini LCD TV. I then went downstairs with all my stuff and shoved it in the boot of the car. We all got back in the car and I pulled my I-pod out from where it had been in my pocket and shoved the earphones into my ears on the way to my new 'home' and my new 'bedroom'. And I thought to myself, as we drove 'home', about what I would do now. And how I would find kira. And most of all how I was gonna stay sane while trying to find him and put up with my new 'family' as they didn't like to put it. One thing I knew no matter what was that I was going to bring kira to justice for the crimes he's been commiting.

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And that the end of that

Thank you to everyone who read it. I've already written up the second chapter and I just have to type it up. I appreciate your reviews because they make me feel happy and garentee that chaps will keep coming.

So until next time buh bye

Love,

Valerie Michaelis.