Unwriten Notes

Teresa McGrath was a normal girl. Who just so happens to have her very own Shinigami. Who just so happens to be in love with her. Life can be hard when you have a jealous Shinigami on your hands, A super genius Super Detective Crush and the supposed Kira living in the same house as you… L/OC/Light

Blue eyes glaze over. Peach Tinted flesh alters to a deadly pallid. All is still and quiet… with wide disbelieving eyes she gazed down at the lifeless body in her arms. Shock clouds all her senses. Her mind unable to understand. Unable to comprehend another thought other then 'he is dead'.

A heart attack. A healthy 25 year old dies of a heart attack. It doesn't make sense… 'but it does' … a small, gentle voice whispers in her ear. A voice that only she could hear… 'It's that Kira, your bother was investigating. That's how he kills. With heart attacks…'

She shake her head in disbelief, her violet eyes watering.

"But Kira only kills criminals…"

She whispered, her own voice small. Her head tilted slightly to the source of the otherworldly voice, her Shinigami Munashii, who crouches down beside Her. a look of sadness swirling in his strange yellow eyes. She know that he was sad for her and not her brother. He slowly extended a bony appendage towards the shocked girl and let it settle on her shoulder gently. His hand was unnaturally cold against her heated skin. A chill rolled down her spin making her shudder, but she do not pull away like she usually would.

'What are you going to do now?'

He asks quietly, his hand massaging her shoulders gently his other hand reaching for her face. She did not pull away like she know she should.

"Are you going to use the death note?"

A pale, long figured hand runs through her pale hair.

"No… I… It's wrong…"

he sighs shortly, his arm completely encompasses her, her back being pressed against his back as he presses his check to hers. She don't pull away.

'Terri..'

The whisper leaves his lips like a reverent prayer, his arms now ghosting over her arms and sides.

'You can have revenge, for this. He shouldn't have died.'

His arms suddenly lock around Terri pulling her closer still to Munashii.

'I saw his life span Terri, he had over 60 years of life left. Think of all he's missed out on. He could have gotten married, had children…'

A strangled sod escaped her slightly parted lips as she quickly pushed her face into Munnashii's uncovered chest.

" No Munn-Kun… No, No, No, No, No… NO!!!!"

'Then at the very least…'

He whispered into her hair his eyes aglow with malice intent.

'Let me Kill him for you…'

This is a tester. I wanna know what you all think. Continue or not. Up to you. I've got a fairly descent story planned out for this one too… ratings most likely will go up. AU-ish. Oh and I no own Death Note.