Kit, or rather Kitaru was walking down the early spring, japanese, almost-night street. Her mom told her to get some butter and other stuff they needed for dinner. Kit and her mom recently moved to Japan. Her father abused both er and her mother, and one day, when her father got drunk and was about to take a swing at her, her mother took a swing at him. With a frying pan. In the head. Yeah, messed up, right?
Kit walked into the store and she got the food and went to the magazeen/mini book section but stopped when she saw a guy in honey brown hair writing in a notebook. First ting came to mind was: Weird guy. Instede of looking at the magazeen stuff, she just went to check out.
When se got outside, she saw a group of guys bullying a girl.
"Hey! Leave her alone!" Kit yelled at them. They turn and look at her. The 'leader'-she guesses- smirks and walks towards her.
"Looks like we have another one for us tonight boys" He smirks. The man grabs Kit's arm but Kit bites his hand, then runs across the street. Halfway across the street, the guy grabs her rist and yells at her, but she doesn't hear because a truck comes roaring down the street, and since, even if they tries to kill her or rape her, she pushes the man off of the road and everything seems to go in slow motion.
Her head turns slightly, in time to see the lights of the truck, then. She feels a weird sensation. It doesn't hurt. It feels as though se was taking dried glue off her hands. Then, she sees a bright light.
"Hello, human," A ruff voice says.
"W-Who's there?" She stammers.
"I am known as a shinigami. The king of shinigami. Shinigami's are supposed to kill. Every once and again, a human will come into contact with the devices we use to kill. They are called a Death Note. Well, if you write a name in it while picturing the face, you kill that person. A person who was wroten down to die, just lived because you sacrafised youself. Now, since you did that, it is in the rules(not in the Death Note rules. The shinigami rules) that if that were to happen, the person can live. But as a different being. Do you wish for this, or will you die?" It asks.
"I...I-I want to live... but will I have my memory?" Kit asks.
"Yes. The deal has been made. Enjoy... human"
"WAIT! What will I be when I awake?" Kit asks out, but all she gets is a greedy and not so nice laughter in return.
Oh great. What did I just myself into? Kit panicks to herself. But not for long because that feeling comes back, instede, it feels like she is being coverd in a very soft blancket.