I hope it goes well.

Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note or any characters in the story. I apologize if anyone already has a story like this, 'tis a mere coincidence.

My name is Yue Archer. My mom was Chinese, and well my father died when I was on 4 months old. I moved here from American 5 years ago with my brother, Andi. My brother was a traveling detective; he got a call from L who was trying to catch Kira. Even in America, people were afraid of Kira. My brother was killed shortly afterwards, and I resumes his position. I go by the alias Marsh to protect my identity and hopeful not get killed. I am a 22 year old 5'4" woman and have wavy reddish-brown hair that falls just to my shoulders. It's kind of a bob with my straight bangs. I am 22 years old. I just moved into a new apartment a couple blocks away from where I work.

As I moved the last bit of furniture into my apartment, I was called by my boss.

"Marsh, I would like you to come to the office today."

"What do you mean I have to come to work today? The kira case is over, L's dead, what else is left?"

"I want you to come and burn the Death Note. I know you wanted to burn it."

"Oh my gosh! Are you serious? Thank you so much, Near. You're the best boss ever!" I yelled as I practically dropped my couch on the floor. I grabbed my coat and ran off to work.

And, that's right I work for Near. Well, now he's N. You know like L but with a N. I hopped on my motorcycle and sped to the SPK headquarters. We had a lot of trouble getting N a new office yet. See, we didn't really know where to put it. Hehehe, that's kind of my fault. Most people wanted Tokyo, Japan, but then I yelled out Guatemala, and well, it got real quiet. Plus, everyone forgot their original ideas and started yelling at me, ha ha. But we eventually decided on a small office building in London, England.

I soon arrived at N's office. Halle, Gevanni, and Rester were all there.

'They look nervous,' I thought to myself. "So, am I throwing it into a bonfire or light a match on it or what?"

"You choose." Near stated while lying on the ground playing with his little robot action figures.

I sat down cross-legged by the fireplace and contemplated. Throw the book in the fire or set my lighter on it? Toss it into the fire and collect the ashes won. I took the book muttered a nice goodbye and threw over my shoulder into the fireplace that was currently lit. I turned around and watched the book burn, sooner or later the fire would burn out. At around 10 pm or so, it did. I collected the ashes in a vase from the room and well left. I rode home on my motorcycle with the ash vase in my arms.

"Wow that took a while." I yelled as I flopped down on my sofa. 'What was that?' I asked myself when I heard some shuffling in the kitchen. I walked in and screamed. A pale white blonde male around my age, 22, popped his head out of the fridge.

"Matt, did you hire a hooker?" The blonde yelled.

"No, why and what's with the screaming?" 'Matt' yelled back.

"There's some strange but hot chick in the kitchen."

"Well, just shoot her or something!"

"What are you doing in my apartment?" I asked trying to keep my calm. I mean, come on, calling anyone a hooker would upset him or her. Plus, Near said I needed to keep my temper in control when I smacked Halle for calling my short. he he

"Your apartment? This is Matt's and my apartment!"

"Holy crap, you're Mello and that's make him Matt. Oh god, I really am going insane!" I mumbled onto myself.

"What are you talking about?" Mello said giving me a weird look.

"You and Matt died two years ago on today." I said.

"What do you mean we're dead?" Mello yelled while getting all up in my face.

"Kira killed both of you two years ago on today. But as Near tells it, he wouldn't have been able to defeat Kira if it weren't for you and Matt" I said nodding and feeling smart.

"What do you mean?" Mello asked looking slightly scared.

"Try to smack me," I said confident that he would phase right through me.

"What?"

"Just do it!" I was right, his hand passed right through my face.

"Huh? What are you doing to me?" He yelled while trying to hit me again. It failed.

"What's going on?" Matt said while he walked through the wall.

"Is that my DS?" I yelled.

"Yeah, I found charging and figured I'd play it, so, how did you get the Darkrai? I've been tying for weeks." Matt asked obviously more interested in that than being freaked out about being a ghost.

"Oh yeah, I got the Action Replay © and turned on the "run through anything" cheat, went to mystery zone, and I had to walk around there for days until it popped up randomly and caught it with a master ball." I said not caring I was talking to a ghost who stole my DS.

"Oh that makes sense!" Matt said. "Hey, Mello, why are you freaking out?'

"Why aren't you? WE'RE FREAKING GHOSTS!" Mello yelled while flailing his arms.

"Yeah, your point?"

"You don't care?"

"Why should I?"

"Because we're freaking dead if you haven't noticed!"

"Look, Mello, stop freaking out! I'm sure there's a way to rest your spirit or bring you back to life or something." I said calmly.

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