Alright so this is 1 of my Death Note fanfictions. I hope you enjoy it because really, I'm just writing as I go XD
Disclaimer: I own nothing related to Death Note...except my fanfiction. Claimer: I own my characters and my ideas and my pretzels
Also, when Abbie speaks a different language it will be put in bold/italic, like so, lollipop. Only because 13 languages are hard to find and translate. I will perhaps type romanized japanese and tagalog (filipino language). But just a heads up.
It's been a week since Beatrice Caine passed away from pancreatic cancer. What does this have to do with anything? Well Beatrice Caine was an old colleague to Quillsh Wammy, founder of Wammy's House in Winchester, England. As a dying wish, Beatrice asked Quillsh to take in the three special girl's she adopted and cared for. He gladly agreed and now, the trio were on a plane to their new home.
"Just how much longer are we gonna be on this goddamn plane?" Sloan complained.
"Just 4 more hours, take a nap or something." Jay suggested to her restless friend.
Jay, the youngest, was reading a Stephen King novel. Actually, she was on her 5th book from the famed author. Sloan, the eldest, sat impatiently in her seat and blew a bubble with the gum she had been chewing. Lastly, Abbie, the last of the trio, was already sleeping. She had taken Beatrice's death the hardest, but showed no signs of it and shed no tears, she just slept.
"I don't want to sleep. I'm too anxious about this place we're going to. I mean, if Beaty knew she would pass soon it wouldn't have killed her faster to at least mention this place to us." The blonde grumbled.
"Sloan! Why would you say it that way?" Jay teared up. It wasn't Sloan's intentions to upset her friend, it was just in her nature to sometimes say things wrong.
-Four Hours Later in Winchester's Airport-
Abbie had woken up just in time for the plane's landing. The three staggered off the plane and went to search for their luggage.
After managing to locate all of their belongings, Abbie, Sloan and Jay walked into the lobby to see and elderly man holding a sign with their names -well false names- on it.
"Hello girls, I am Quillsh Wammy but, you may call me Watari." The man introduced himself.
"I'm Abbie" the shortest of the three waved cheerfully. "That's Sloan" she had pointed to the blonde.
"And you must be Jay" Watari smiled at the three. "Please follow me"
The girls followed the elder to a black limo parked just outside of the entrance to the airport. He opened
the door for them and they slipped inside the backseat of the luxury vehicle.
While Watari loaded their belongings into the trunk, the three were face-to-face with the oddest man they had ever laid eyes upon.
"Hello" Abbie greeted him fearlessly. The man had very messy carbon black hair. The bags under his eyes were almost the same colour.
He sat in a very awkward position and wore no shoes nor socks.
"Hello Abbie" the man greeted back. "Oi, how do you know her name?" Sloan asked defensively, this dude gave her the creeps.
"Well, to put it simply, I am her cousin. My name is L" he gave them a silly grin.
"Oh my gosh really? Well that's news to me but I'm so happy to meet you L" Abbie smiled from ear to ear.
"Yes yes, now I will explain to you some rules that apply at Wammy's House" L explained
He laid down the ground rules for the girls as they drove to said orphanage. The rules were as followed;
You will attend your weekly class, otherwise you are free to do as you choose, no fighting, no profane behaviour, no contraband,
you will have one monthly review, older children (14+up) are allowed to go into Winchester and take a train into London,
it is possible to get grounded and have some privaleges taken away from you, keep all music to a resonable volume,
do not piss off Roger.
That was about all he had to say before they reached their destination.
The limo was parked in front of a giant estate, the three were astonished at it's size. L told them to go on inside and Watari would carry their luggage to their room. Abbie wasn't really happy with the fact that an old man would carry all of that, he looked so frail. Jay had warned her not to argue with anyone for at least a week once they got their, but she never imagined it'd be this hard. Abbie linked arms with her two best friends and inhaled deeply as they walked through the front doors.
-Elsewhere inside Wammy's House-
"If I told you once I've told you a million times!" Roger, the manager of Wammy's House was scolding a young blonde boy.
" I swear, I accidently stepped on it." the teenager said.
"And yet you felt the need to back up and step on it several more times? I don't have the patience Mello. L is bringing in three more children today and I don't need to deal with you right now" Roger was on the brink of exploding.
The thought of smacking the child upside the head crossed his mind many times when punishing the boy named Mello, and today he just might give into the temptation.
"Oh yeah, that's today" The blonde's eyes lit up with joy at the thought of meeting his idol once again.
Before Roger could even think of a punishment, Matt, Mello's red-headed game loving companion barged into the room.
"Sorry, but those kids and L are here" he announced. Without a second thought Mello grabbed Matt and ran out of Roger's office and towards the front door. All the children were excited to see L and their new playmates. And all Roger really cared about was if Mello were going to tease or torment the newbies like he did the rest of the children.
"Did you ever expect this many kids would crowd the entire front entrance?" Jay whispered. She was always the shy girl in the group. Abbie, being the extremely perverted one, reached behind Jay and gave her ass a squeeze. "Don't worry babe, we're still here aren't we?" The room was filled with the quiet chattering of the other children as Roger made him way through the crowd to greet them.
"Hello, I am Roger the manager. Let me show you to your room and please, watch out for an--" he began to say when Abbie cut him off, "YOU SMELL LIKE TUNA!!"
The room rang with the bubbly sounds of laughter.
"She's cute, and funny." Matt said. Mello disagreed, as far as anything goes it was his job to piss off Roger.
"Ummmm, okay. Just follow me." Roger sighed and led them to the second floor, west hall, 3rd room on the right. Truthfully, he never expected one to be remedial.
" Sleep well you three. Tomorrow we're having a welcoming celebration." Roger closed the door and left. The three waited for their luggage and quickly got changed into their pyjamas. "Tomorrow, they're going to understand why my nickname is Everclear." Abbie chuckled as she drifted to sleep.
I'm sorry it's so long. My beginnings usually are.
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Next chapter: "Meet the Wammy Boys'"