CM: Hello my lovelies! ;D
Okay! This is my VERY FIRST Death Note Fanfic! :D Isn't that friggin' awesome! Anyways, I still have a lot to watch! I'm only up to episode 33. So updates might be pretty slow! :O I have I notebook that I use to plan and so far, I have 3 chapters ... Well, Two-and-a-Half chapters. I'm not done with the 3rd one yet.
Anyways, I would like it if you give my story a try! Rated T just to be safe... :3
Enjoy! ^.^
"L, Do you know Death Gods
Love Apples?"
~Kira/Light Yagami; Death Note~
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I cried at the computer screen as my favorite character fell of him chair from his crouched position. I brought both hands to my mouth as tears fell like rain from my eyes. It was all to much to take in...
"Nooo...," I desperately whispered, hoping what I was watching was not really happening.
"No... N-Not L... Anyone but him! MY LOVER!"
Yep... My super weird, but awesome anime crush, L. Lawliet, fell off his chair and died of a Heart Attack (Sorry if i'm spoiling stuff... :/ ). I paused the episode to cry my eyes out. I cried, and cried, and cried until there were almost no more tears left. My room door slowly opened, revealing my older brother, Mario.
"How was it," he asked, a smirk on his attractive face. My best friend, Sara, had a serious crush on him. She said he a combination of Bruno Mars and the cutest guy in our classroom, Taito. I had to agree, my brother was very attractive and funny. But I don't see him as nothing but my awesome 24 year old brother. But I wasn't in the mood. So, in the mean time, I frowned at him, tears still steaming down my chocolate colored cheeks.
"Shut up" I yelled, "This is some tragic stuff... L was my fave and obsession. Do you not see these pictures on my wall?!"
I had this Super-Over-Obsession with L. I had pictures of all types of anime and pages from fashion magazines all over my walls. Mostly anime though. On the corner of my room was like a frigging shrine made for L and Watari. 'Cause you know, Watari's just a boss like that!
"Oh yea'... I see it alright...," he confirmed slowly. If life was an anime, he would have sweat dropped.
"What do you want? I'm not in the best of moods right now..., " I told him, walking over to my awesome shrine.
'Rest in peace, L...' I thought sadly.
Jeez, I need a life...
"Want to go to Athena's house with me," he offered. Athena was my other friend, who was a complete anime freak. Her and Mario would play video games together. Her house was fun and her Mom and Step-Dad were pretty chill, too. But...
"I don't think I wanna see anyone after that," I said, pointing to the heart breaking anime on my computer.
"Well, I'm leaving now. Good Luck grieving over your boyfriend," Mario teased. I had no choice but to laugh at the inside joke. He closed my room door as I picked up my L plush doll. I hugged it close to my chest.
"If I was in the Death Note world... I would kick soooooo much asssss...," I threatened, thinking of Light begging for mercy as I push him in a stampede of running Elephants and Horses... I looked over at my book shelf, where between a crap load of Death Note manga and DVD's, stood a Death Note of my own. Sadly, this one doesn't come with a Death God, not that I wanted one. I doesn't work on Light either...
"SOPHIE," my mom called.
"YES MAMA!"
"GO TO THE SUPER MARKET AND GET ME SOME MILK! HURRY UP BEFORE IT GETS DARK!"
"'KAY!"
Seeing that I was already dressed, I pulled on my sandals and grabbed my keys along with the money waiting to be spent on the table. Before walking out the door, I went back to my room for my traveling bag. In this awesome bag, held the Death Note manga series (all), a fake Death Note, and an L plushy. I took the bag with me because I'm sleeping over my best friend's house, Sara.
I left the house and made my way down the street to the supermarket. My neighborhood isn't the best place to live, but it's not the worst place either. I'm used to the ghetto community. I used to live in New York after all. South Chicago is no different.
"AYO, lil' mama! Why don't chu holla at chya boy," a Black man (Not racist, people! Just being specific! :O) called out to me. "What's yo numba'?"
"Damn... Back. Up, Nigga," I yelled. He was getting entirely too close. "You in mah bubble! Don't be bringin' yo' self in mah personal space! Fo' I call da Po-Po on yo' ass!" (Yess... I say po-po... like Madea... :3)
He kissed teeth. "I ain't want chyo numba' anyway!"
"...Then why'd you ask, dummy...?"
He instantly backed up. Satisfied with my bubble not being invaded, I continued my way to the super market. I don't normally speak that ''Ghetto'' language. Only when I get seriously pissed or annoyed. Other then that, I spoke as clear as the Queen of England. I turned a corner and began humming to a random song I had made up. The walk to the super market was going fine... Until they showed up...
"Ayo Nigga," I large Black man greeted rudely. "Wea' mah money at?"
"Aye, I-I ain't got it homie," the other man responded nervously. "Imma bring it tomorrow..."
I knew this conversation was gonna end with at least one person dead, so I picked up the paced. Then, out of nowhere, a crap load of bullets came flying my direction, followed by a shit load of random people screaming. Before I could even comprehend the situation I was in, I felt an unbearable, burning pain in my leg. Then the left side of my chest. I don't know what else happened, but black dots were now blurring my vision. My lack of breathing didn't make things better.
'I'm going to die...' I thought sadly, tears streaming down my face at the unbearable pain I was feeling.
Then I smiled.
'Hey... at least I might see L...'
With those something final thoughts, I waited for death to consume me...
I opened my eyes, only to close them again because of the blinding white light above me. My body felt numb and I was trying to comprehend why. I cracked one eye open, then opened the other, seeing that I had gotten used to the lights brightness. Then I realized just how utterly peaceful I felt.
'Whoa... I guess dying isn't as bad as I thought...'
I made an attempt to sit up from whatever I was laying on, but failed miserably when pain struck my entire left boob. I hissed, laying back down ever so slowly. I moved my head left and right. Much to my confusion, there was an I.V. along with other medical shit on my left. While on my right, sat two empty chairs against the white was. I notice my black bag on one of them.
'Sooo... I'm not dead...?'
'No... You are not, Sophie...'
I would have screamed, but the inside of my mouth was completely dry. I stared wide eyed at the monster that was literally floating though my hospital room door. My asthma was starting to act up, making it difficult to breathe. I was beyond scared right now, starting at the boney four armed monster. It flew closer, flapping its enormous black feathered wings. The murderous look on its skull looking face, sharp teeth visible in that wide black mouth of his. Because the corner of his mouth basically reached its grey elf-like ears, it was as if he was smiling wickedly at me. I shuddered.
"Control your breathing, Sophie. I do not intend to hurt you in any physical way," it assured me.
My breathing didn't get any get any better. The thing sighed.
"My name is Lumiere. I am the Shinigami King. I assume you are, Sophie Winter, correct?"
I only nodded.
"Sophie, there is no need for you to fear me. I am in deep need of your help."
I gave him a confused look. I watched as he took a cup with one of his four arms from my night stand. He held it up to my face. I shook my head violently.
"It's quite alright. I believe this is water," Lumiere said.
I stared at the cup, then back at the Shinigami as I opened my mouth to drink the clear liquid. I took nice long sips and when I was satisfied, I stopped drinking. I looked up at him, getting a little used to the hideous thing.
"Thank you..." I said, "Lumiere..."
"You're welcome."
"Why... Why me? What can I do to help a Shinigami King like you," I asked, completely bewildered by the situation.
"Believe it or not, child, but your world and this world are linked in a way I cannot describe. I have been watching you from the time you were born. As you grew older, I realized your... 'special gift' as your mother would call it. Your Psychic Abilities, yes?"
My eyes narrowed. "What about 'em?"
"You have become... an interest to me because of your abilities. You stood out to me and I knew that one day we would meet. I just didn't want nor expect it to be like this. But either way, I am still in desperate need of your help," Lumiere explained.
"What do you need my help for," I asked.
He seemed surprised by my question. "You will not refuse?"
"What can I say," I said, smirking at the large Creature before me. "I like a challenge. Besides, this is the Death Note dimension, isn't it?"
Lumiere chuckled. "You catch on rather quickly child. I am grateful for that. But I'm afraid I've wasted enough time already. I have business to attend to."
"No hold on! What about the thingy you wanted me ta do for ya?!"
"I apologize, but you are going to have to figure that part out on your own. I know I'm in need of your help... But I don't recall what for..."
If life was an anime, I would sweat dropped by now.
"Then how am I s'posed to help you," I asked.
"Do not worry yourself, Sophie. When the time comes, you will come to an understanding of what you must do to fulfill your mission. If I remember anything, I will make contact with you through thought, agreed," Lumiere said to me.
"Yea'... Yea', agreed."
And just like that, Lumiere left by flying through the hospital ceiling. I closed my eyes re-thinking Lumiere's words... Only to have them jump back to life by the sound of my door being kicked open.
"JUST WHAT THE FU-"
"Siri!"
I looked at the door and saw a young man about 17 years old, staring at me with sad/worried eyes. I took note of his Light brown hair and Amber eyes. I got a good look at him before he tackled me on the bed, burying his face in the crook of my neck. I landed harshly on the bed with an 'Oomph!'. I was surprised, to say the least, but was utterly confused now.
'Ayo, What the fuck...?,' I thought.
Well. That's about it! Hopefully I can update fast enough to keep you guys interested.
Fun Fact: I was inspired to do these fun facts by this awesome writer
Named 'Endings and Beginnings' and inspired to do my titles' this way
By another author named 'Hazy Jean'. You should check them out! :D
Review! For Lumiere! xD