The Beginning
A/N Hi, this is my first ever fanfiction. Please review and tell me what you think.
Disclaimer: I'm not even sure why I need to to do this but oh well everyone else does. I do not own Death Note
Hi there! I'm here to tell you my story. You most likely wouldn't believe me when I tell you this because it's considered impossible and can only happen in a fictional story. But this story is true, it did happen to me. This is the story of how my whole life changed.
First I'm going to tell you about myself. My name is Hope Kristie. I have wavy hip-length platinum blonde hair with a fringe that reaches my shoulders. My skin is unnaturally pale and I have lavender coloured eyes. As you can probably tell I am an albino. A lot of people asked me this question, so I thought I should just tell you, not all albinos have white hair. Oh and do you know how albinos supposedly have eye problems? Well I don't, my eye doctor told me I have perfect vision. I am only partly albino, but albino nonetheless.
I am very cheerful most of the time. I am considered to be 'bubbly' and very friendly and innocent by a lot of people…and also a little crazy but in a fun way, at least that's what my friends say. Although I can also be quite mischievous and sarcastic, but it rarely happens so it is ignored (they just call it my split personality. Which it actually isn't, it's a part of my personality). Unlike most people I'm not afraid to show who I truly am. Although, I'm not completely open, I do keep a lot of secrets only I knew, its completely different. Keeping secrets is just a part of human nature after all. Well, that's enough for now. You'll find out everything about me when this story's finished anyway. I'll start from the beginning.
It was Friday in the afternoon, the second week of September. The twelfth to be exact. I could already feel the weather getting a little colder there in New York. I'm originally from North Dakota. I was in New York because the people who adopted me (my parents obviously :p) lived there. I was adopted when I was 8, three years before this whole thing started. Although I was still 10 at the time cause my birthday isn't until the fourteenth of November.
I was walking home from school. I walked into where there were a lot of overgrown trees, which I called the mini forest, which I used as a shortcut to my house. Rarely anyone goes there.
I was wearing a white sleeveless button up shirt, a black skirt that reaches my knees, under it blue jeans shorts that covers half of my thighs whish nobody could see, black laced up boots and lavender socks that goes just below my knees. My style is sometimes preppy. I can wear anything that's light of dark, never bright it looks terrible on me. My trademark is my white bunny-ears faux fur winter hat-scarf, the ears falling to my back shoulder and the scarf part reaches my hips. I ALWAYS wear it, even during the summer.
While I was walking somewhere in the middle of the mini forest, I saw something shining, almost glowing, in the corner of my eyes.