Another new story, to (hopefully) help me overcome some really crappy writer's block...even though I have a million other things I need to be doing, I decided to indulge instead. It is another OC, but there are no awesome girl characters in Death Note (Unless Rem is a girl...not sure) because Misa is annoying, and I hate her, so, so much.
Disclaimer~ I own nothing! Except the plot, use it without permission, and perish! x_X
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The room, once seeming rather dull, with its gray walls and medical scent, was now filled with flowers. Every inch covered in reds, greens, oranges, the occasional 'Get Well Soon' card stuffed into a random vase. It was useless though; it didn't change the fact that she was dying. They hadn't told her of course; she could see the pitying looks, could hear her the frantic sobs of her mother, hear the gossiping nurses. But still, as days turned to weeks, no one had the heart to tell her the news, to tell her that she wasn't going to be checking out of the hospital. She wasn't going to get a good job, or get her own life. Instead, she got to be hooked up to machines, wasting away with nothing but her hoards of books to keep her company. She found her solace in the familiar, worn pages that held happier memories.
That night was no different, as she finished up another story before slipping to sleep. She had begun to notice that even her stories began putting a strain on her arms, and she would soon lose one of the last happy things she was still allowed to do. With a sigh, she slipped under the sheets, and began to drift off to sleep.
When she woke up, the first thing she notice was sound of beeping, and the soft, yet frantic murmur of many voices scrambling around her. She felt...off, somehow. She couldn't open her eyes, and everything felt muffled, at least until the beeping began to ring in a silent, flat note. Then, the pain began, the only warning being a high pitched whine, and then the jolts. As pain continued to wrack her body, she began to fall, feeling a pull, and then nothing.
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"Hey? It's time to get up now~" She felt a shoe begin to dig into her shoulder, rocking her back and forth, as a male voice filtered through her ears. With a sigh, She got up and the first thing she saw was blue. He, as least, she assumed it was a he, had deep, blue hair, and, even weirder than that, orange eyes.
"You're awake? You're Zoe Simms, right? 'Cuz if you're not this is really, bad. I could lose my job, and I just started and I really~" He continued talking, though she had stopped listening. She was, indeed, Zoe, but that didn't tell her who he was, or where they were. It just seemed like...nothing. It was just a complete empty space, gray in color, and seemingly empty, no trace of the hospital, or anything besides the strange colored man babbling in front of her.
How did this happen?
I got this idea from the book Going Bovine...kind of, so I can't take 100% credit, but this idea was purely mine, to use in this instance ( and I am not going to follow how the story went...I think), so I would appreciate if I was respected, and if anyone sees it being used, can they inform me? Thanks :D I wanted to put more into this chapter, but I want to go to sleep...so sorry ^^; I'll try to add more to the next chapter Happy New Year!