Well, here is my Latest story, Behind the glass, About Death Note, and a bit of Bleach near the end.
Hope You Enjoy!!
The Year was 1995. A black car pulled up to the old, weathered gates of the orphanage called Wammy's House. The Girl who stepped out wasn't an orphan, nor had her life been tragic. She was being taken here simply to avoid the Canadian authorities, who wanted her dead. She looked up to the sky, and smiled, it was storming outside that day, and she loved storms. The kind old man who had driven her here opened the trunk, and handed her the suitcases she had brought with her. The old wrought iron gates swung open, creaking the whole way, and she stepped inside her new home. Wammy's house was large, and basically nobody lived there, only the old man, Watari, and one of the orphans, who's name the girl didn't know yet. Watari guided her down a few hallways to his large study, which was lined with books on every wall, a few of them the girl wouldn't mind reading.
"Miss, you know why you're here, right?" Watari said, folding his large hands on the desk.
"Well, I needed to get out of reach of the Canadian Police, because I created a group similar to the mafia to rob the major banks, and I nearly got caught, and one of my accomplices is robbing the banks as we speak." The girl shrugged, and yawned, the jet lag was getting to her, and it was hitting hard.
"Yes. That is correct. Since you need to avoid the authorities, you will need a new name, one that you can use on a daily basis, what is your true name?"
"Mikaela Kale"
"Good, you will go by the alias 'Miki'"
The girl nodded, and followed as Watari stood up, and led her to her new room. He opened the door, and Miki, stepped inside as Watari said, "You will meet the other resident tomorrow, after you've rested." Miki nodded, and surveyed her room. It was a pale blue, and had a small closet, along with a dresser, and bed. It was a bit underfurnished, but it was better than outside. Miki placed her bag on the floor at the end of her bed, jumped into her bed, and fell asleep quickly.
The next morning, Miki awoke with a start to the sound of thunder, and the flash of lightning. She stood up, and looked out her window at the small courtyard below, and the rain pounding at the cobblestones. She heard a knock at the door and, shouted, come in to whoever was at the door. Watari poked his head in and motioned for her to follow. They went down a flight of stairs, then in the middle of the hallway, Watari knocked on the door, and after hearing a muffled "Come in" He opened the door. In the room, sitting in a rolling chair, looking outside was a small boy, probably around the same age as her. He had spiky black hair, and dull onyx eyes with bags under them which made him look like he hadn't slept in weeks. His white long sleeved t-shirt was rumpled, and his jeans were a bit too big, and he looked like a mess. Then again, she should be the one to talk, she was wearing her Blue Mickey Mouse pyjamas, which she practically lived in, along with a few other sets of pyjamas. Her chestnut hair was a mess, she knew, it usually was, her green eyes, probably looking some other colour under her round, black, dirty glasses.
"Good Morning. I am L, but you may call me Ryuzaki if you wish…."
"Miki, the name's Miki. It's nice to meet you, L"
Watari spoke, getting the two children's attention quickly
"Miki, it's time I told you the second reason as to why you are here. You are here, 1. To escape the Canadian Police. 2. To use your hacking and manipulation skills to help L in his investigations. L is, perhaps, the world's best detective, and you will be his partner. If you ever need to use a name on television, you will be M, represented as a lowercase m."
"Cool. Will I get to do super spy stuff?" Miki said, pretending to kick someone's butt, "Or, will I infiltrate enemy bases to uncover their secrets?"
"No, but you will need to use your hacking skills to get into important databases" Watari stated simply, and left, leaving Miki with L so they could get acquainted with each other."
Miki walked over, and sat on the bed, finding it covered in sweet wrappers. Cupcakes, lollipops, cake trays, forks, plates, donut boxes, and a large box of sugar cubes were strewn all over the place. L stood, and opened his closet, which was much bigger than hers, revealing a table filled with cake, and other candies.
"Would you like something to eat?"
"Dude, YES!!!"
Miki ran over, grabbing a Coke that was on the table, and a few chocolate bars, and sat on the floor, noticing in passing that she was about six inches taller than L even if he stood at full height.
"Well, what's this case about?"
"I'm currently not working on a case right this moment."
"Oh." Miki opened the can of Coke, as L crouched in his chair, turning back to the storm. "Well, then, at least tell me how old you are, I need to know something about my partner."
"That depends, what is the date?"
"June 9, 1995"
"Then I am thirteen."
"Cool, so am I, I just turned thirteen yesterday."
A silence descended between them, and the day wore on.
Well, what did you think? I know that L may be a little OOC, but I just wanted to introduce him in this chapter. R&R PLZ!!