Thank you, For being real.
It's too bad, I had to die thanks to that stupid light and his stunts. I still think I'm better, Well now light is up here with me and L. who am I? Why of course, I an only be Beyond Birthday the greastest bloody killer in the world. Or so I wished. Light took that dream away from me. Now he rots with us.
Oh, by the way we did go to hell.
Hell is not what you would think, it's mostly just darkness up here, yes Hell is in the sky and heaven is above, we're not aloud up there, we mostly just watch over humans for enternity, Light just doesn't even bother he became a demon a long time ago because there was no point in not, I mean we're here forever . I however like being human and being beyond birthday, I am not a demon, I am just beyond death. Or at least that's what I think. L just thinks I'm stupid, even though he watches over the living just like I do. Sometimes I wonder about him.
Today we watching over a place known as " spring falls Nevada." From what I've heard there are some pretty interesting people here, I doubt anybody could be as interesting me, but you never know.
"See anybody?" I ask L, All I'm seeing is boring happy people, no crazies or killers, nobody, Those lying demons.
"Actaully I do," He points to a girl with light brown hair, wearing all black and as black and white glasses, with her bangs hiding most of her face. " She, is a killer, she has been getting away with it for years now, nor will she ever be caught." I look at her, two big brown eyes with red pupils stare at a wall. She sighs and picks up paint to paint the name
"Sorella." In bloody red, then filling in the letters with black, I look her over she has black skinny jeans and tight black tank top a shrug over it, she wears convers and she has thick eyeliner outlining her big but cute eyes and purple eye shadow.
"I'm going to say that's her name."
"Yes, it is, Her brother is Sora and she is just like you, B, she just as crazy twisted and creepy as you, her laugh is even like a cackle." I stare in wonder, She turns her mouth has cherries juice dripping down her face, a jar of candied cherries drops and shatters. She licks her fingers then licks her lips, the wind playing with her hair, her pupils turn back to a normal black. She starts biting her finger nails, she bites them then spits them out. She kicks glasses out of her way, crunching it under her feet. She walks to a glass case showing off guns, but she's only interested in one thing.
A knife.
Black roses décor the handle, and the blade of it, a butcher knife engraved with roses still on the vine, razor sharp.
She crounches down running her hands along the glass, other girls on the other side of the street marveling at jewelry, but not her. Then a boy with spikey brown hair with blue eyes comes and talks to her,
"Hey sis, Namine and Kairi want to take you shopping."
"Fine as long as they don't try to play dress up." Then They leave my sight.
"You stared at her for the longest time what wrong?" L asks.
" Nothing." I walk away to my bed and lay down thinking,
What was that girl? What is her purpose? Should I go deeper? Then I drift into my abyss.
Author:Let me know if I should go on or stop. Please let me know, review please!