I hope you like this. It's my first Death Note Fanfic. And I do NOT own any of this, except for the OC's.
Chapter 1
She heard a tap on the glass, and turned to see her roommates angry face, her mouth moving as though she was yelling. After removing the ear protectors, she walked outside.
"P, could you possibly keep it down?! The big end-of-the-month exam is in two days, and SOME of us would like to study." She glared angrily at P.
"Hmf." P turned back around, and walked back into her built-in shooting range. She had won it as a part of the top-grades agreement at Wammy's house. That was the only thing she had ever gotten. She looked through her assortment of guns. They were all to familiar especially... THAT one. She froze, then turned away in disgust and walked out, back into her 3-person dorm.
"Um, thank you for helping us out." P turned to see her other room mate smile at her.
"I wasn't helping you." P turned and headed out into the hallway, but not without catching another dirty look from room mate #1. She couldn't remember their names. As soon as she was out, she exhaled her held breath. She hated that room, with its too-cozy atmosphere, and warm colors. She hated everything about Wammy's house. But she didn't have any feelings left to think about it.
"Hey there you murderer." A group of boys was staring at her. The one who had spoken had short, blonde hair and brown eyes. He was one of the regulars. P tried to walk past, but the boys pushed her back.
Another boy stepped forward. One with spiky brown hair. "What the hell is your problem? We say hi to you every day, but you never respond. I mean, we're the only ones who talk to you. No one likes you. Why is that? I think you know why. Do you want to kill us? Just like you killed O-" P quickly pushed trough them and ran to the staircase, up to the roof. It was the only place she ever felt safe there. She laid back on her arms, and closed her eyes.
"Hey, have you ever been up there? It's a bit dirty, but it's really peaceful. Nice and quiet, just the way you like things, right?"
She jerked awake. Without even realizing it, she had dozed off. That was dangerous, because when she did that, she would always hear his voice... O's voice. She suddenly heard a blaring noise, and covered her ears. It was just the loudspeaker.
"Attention all students: we have an important visitor coming in one month's time. He will assess your abilities, and may be able to give you a letter. Please keep this in mind for the next few weeks. And remember: to be the best, you have to beat the rest. That is all."
The speaker cut off with another screech. P covered her ears again. She hated loud noises. After a minute, she put her head down again, and watched the clouds drift by. Class had probably started by now, but what did she care? There was no point in going. Before she drifted off again, she thought she heard O's voice again. It was so faded, she couldn't understand it, but it still hurt to hear him again... and imagine that expression of horrible pain before he died right in front of her.
a/n: So? What did you think? Please R&R, thanks.