Prologue

A/N: Hello! Now I'm on to Death Note. This one is just something I've been toying with for a month. Now I'm going to write it. I'm still working on Legacy (for those of you who are worrying) and will have the next chapter up soon. I don't really know where this story will go yet. So bear with me as I may not post very often.

The girl opened her eyes. She saw faces, and they were all staring at her. And they were smiling. They were talking amongst themselves. Were they talking about her? She didn't know, and she didn't care. She wanted death. And what was this weight on her back?

"She's perfect," one man said.

"What is her life expectancy?" a woman asked.

"At least a hundred and ten years."

"IQ?" someone else asked.

"Well into the 400's"

"He will put her to good use. The killings end now."

She blinked. Who was that? Someone she knew she should know was close. The one she was made for. She was made from them too; their minds would be in perfect sync. She closed her eyes and drowned them all out.

1:00 AM:

Alarms were blaring. The girl ran and ran. Her heart was racing, but not from exertion, she was made to move, but fear. Would they kill her if they caught her? The doctors who made her? She ducked into a room filled with the white coats the doctors wore, as well as other articles of clothing. She pondered it for a moment. She grabbed a sweatshirt and a tan trench coat so she could cover her back. It would attract too much attention otherwise.

Then another idea arose. She had her mind. They said she could do anything if she used her mind. She sought out the minds of the men and woman running throughout the building, the ones who were searching for her, and pushed them away from her.

It's now or never, she thought as pushed the door open and stepped into the hall. Three doctors ran by her without so much as a glance. The girl smiled. Now all she had to do was get out of there.

She followed another doctor down several hallways. She read his memories and learned where the exit was. She approached the doors slowly. She had never been outside that room, much less the building. She had no idea what was beyond those doors. She pushed past them and into the night. There was more security but gentle manipulation got her past the gates and guards.

Where are you? She walked until the sun was about to rise. There? She climbed up the side of a large building. It was easy as she was designed to be extremely lightweight and very strong. She made it to the top floor and collapsed on the balcony, exhausted. She had finally reached the end of her strength. She never had had this much exercise in her life.

You're in here… she thought as sleep overpowered her. She vaguely remembered someone yelling out in surprise.