A teenage girl raced down the street, her heart pounding in her chest. Run, keep running, run faster! Were the only thoughts going through her mind. Three police officers were in pursuit of her, shouting for her to stop.
"Ha, stop? How dumb do you think I am?" She shouted back at them, and turned down an alleyway. She kept going until she collided with a wall. Dead end. "Apparently, very dumb." One of the officers said with a wide grin. She felt all warmth leave her face as she turned to face them, pressing herself against the bricks. This was it, she was a goner. They would arrest her for something she didn't do, put her behind bars for something she didn't do, and she would probably die because of something she didn't do.
It wasn't her fault her boyfriend had robbed a bank, she had no idea! But when the money is in the trunk of your pink convertible, cops start to ask questions. She was sooo gonna kill him when they went on their movie date.
If she made it to the movie date.
Just as the officers were two feet from her, something landed heavily on the first one's head. He fell to the ground like a rag doll. The other two helped him up and glanced at the object, letting out a gasp of horror. They turned and ran as if they were running for their lives.
As the sky began to cloud over she knelt down by the object. It was a black notebook. She frowned and leaned forward, picking it up so she could read the title. A drop of rain hit her cheek as she felt the soft cover, it had a comfortable feel to it, but still- something about it spooked her. Her eyes widened in confusion and shock as she raised an eyebrow at the name of the book.
"Death Note?"
