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Alright. The winner of the poll was Matt from Death Note! Woot! Anyway, here's the new story! OH and Matt doesn't show up in this chapter...my b!!

ENJOY!!

Character Profile:

Name: Zelda 'Nixie' Amherst

Age: 19

Eyes: Golden

Hair: Reddish Purple or Purplish Red (you decided which of the two it is)

Background: Nixie was born in Germany but has lived all over the world. She currently resides in Los Angeles with her new 'family' (aka a branch of the German Mob). She's the Under-Boss (second in command) and goes to most of the 'meetings'.

"Nixie, do not say a word when we get into the room."

"I'll try my hardest not to, Boss," Nixie muttered, glancing to the tall, hairy man in a black suit to her right.

"If you want to keep your life, I suggest you keep your mouth shut," the Boss's gruff voice cut through the small compartment known as an elevator.

"Like I've said before, I'm not responsible for anything that happens if they piss me off." Nixie crossed her arms and leaned back against the wall. She could see her boss glaring at her out of the corner of her eye.

The elevator opened with a ding. 'And here we go,' Nixie thought as she pushed herself off the wall and stepping out of the box after her boss. As soon as they had stepped outside, they met a foot soldier that was waiting for them.

"Otto, I presume," the soldier nodded to Nixie's boss, but when the soldier's eyes fell upon Nixie herself, his eyes slightly widened. "I was told you were coming by yourself." The soldier slowly moved his hand towards his waist.

"There's no need to get out your gun," Otto remarked, earning a wary glance from the soldier. "She's my second in command." The foot soldier did not believe him. "You must be a new recruit," Otto sighed, "Your Boss knows that I always bring her with me. Call him if you'd like."

The soldier's mouth twitched as he took his phone of his pocket, his eyes still on Otto and Nixie.

While the foot soldier called his boss, Nixie crossed her arms and turned to look at Otto.

"Don't even think about it," he warned, his blue eyes piercing her golden ones.

"I didn't say anything yet," Nixie stated, pursing her lips.

"You didn't have to say anything; I can see it in your eyes." Nixie rolled her eyes.

"So what was I thinking about doing?" Nixie asked after a small period of silence.

"You wanted to escort yourself to the room, leaving me to kill this unnerved foot soldier so he doesn't shot you in the back," Otto simply said as though it was obvious.

"…I hate it when you do that…" she pouted, turning her attention back to the soldier.

"Yes Boss," the foot soldier said into the phone before he hung up. He looked at up at Otto and Nixie, "Let's go." They quietly followed the man as he led them through a series of hallways.

'God this place looks like a dump,' Nixie thought, looking around the hallways. 'This place looks more like a warehouse than a mob hideout.' The walls of the place were thoroughly abused with bullet holes, dents and mold. The floor wasn't much better; there were mold and blood/puke stains every two feet. Nixie scrunched up her nose, 'They could at least hire a cleaning lady.'

"Here we are," the foot soldier opened up a door on the left side of the hallway. Otto walked into the room first, followed closely by Nixie and finally the foot soldier was last, shutting the door behind them.

"Otto," a buff, shirtless, bald man asked from a zebra printed couch located in the middle of the room. Next to him was a mob whore. Nixie had to bite her tongue to keep from saying or grunting anything inappropriate. "How's business been?"

"Terrible," Otto replied, running a hand through his thin, long blonde hair, "More than half of our members have dropped dead from heart attacks because of Kira."

Nixie whipped her head over to look at her boss, eyes slightly widened. 'I didn't know that…' she thought, frowning. 'Why the hell didn't he tell me that?'

"That's why I've brought you here. Our newest member, Mello," the Boss said, nodding toward the blonde sitting on the back of the sofa not too far from him, "found out Kira's been killing criminals by writing their names down in a notebook." Nixie gave her boss an 'are you serious?' look. In return she got a glare.

Otto turned back to look at the other boss, "What proof do you have of it?"

"Let's just say there was a certain leak up in the NPA. The leader of the investigation is a man by the name of Soichiro Yagami. We'll pay you a hundred thousand dollars if you kidnap his daughter Sayu Yagami from Japan and bring her here. If that doesn't persuade you, we'll share the notebook with your mob."

"…" Otto was having a battle over the deal in his head. Finally, he came to a decision. "Alright, I'll send out my best crew to pick her up."

She couldn't take it anymore, "You've got to be shitting me!"

"Nixie," Otto said with a stern voice.

"No! You mean to tell me that you're willing to risk the lives of your best members to kidnap some girl in Kira's territory all because of some dumb blonde's idea that there's a notebook out there that kills people? That's not right!"

"Who you calling a 'dumb blonde' you bitch?!" The blonde haired boy known as Mello, stood up from his seat on the back of the couch. Nixie raised her eyebrows as she realized he was decked out in leather and eating a chocolate bar.

"Nixie! Go wait outside," Otto growled at the girl before she could get out another word. She sneered at Mello before obediently going to wait out in the hall. She didn't dare to lean up against the disgusting wall, so she paced in the hallway instead.

After waiting for five minutes, Otto finally emerged from the room with a manila envelope in hand.

"You're lucky they didn't shoot your head off," Otto said making his way back down to the elevator, Nixie in tow.

"I can't believe you agreed to that!" she replied.

"I agreed only because I want to stop the deaths of my mafia members."

"And about those… why did you tell me they quit instead of telling me the truth?"

"Because I knew you'd be upset about it."

"Of course I'd be upset about it! They're my family!" Otto just sighed as he pressed the first level button on the elevator side. Silence filled the elevator as it moved downwards. Nixie finally broke the silence. "So," she said lightly, "Who are you going to send after the girl?"

"You want to go alone don't you?" Otto answered her question with another.

She gave him an exasperated look, "How did you know that?"

"Like I've said before, it's all in your eyes." The elevator opened and the two walked made their way out of the building. "But let me ask you this, why go alone?"

"I don't want to risk losing anymore family members by having them go into Kira territory," Nixie replied as they walked out of the building and to their separate cars.

Otto stopped and faced Nixie as soon as they reached their cars, "I'll let you do this alone, but only this one time, alright?"

A smile broke out over the girls face, "Yes! Thank you, I'll make sure to not die!"

Otto shared his only little smile before going back to a serious face. He handed her the manila envelope, "In this, you'll find where to find the girl, plane tickets and money for food. You leave tomorrow morning."

"Understood, I'll see you whenever I get back." With that, Nixie got into her car and sped off towards her apartment, manila folder in the passenger seat.

'Tomorrow is going to be one interesting day…'