A/N: Hello Everyone. This is my very first time writing fanfiction. If you're going to criticize my story, please be nice about it. ;w;
Disclaimer: The Death Note story line is not mine (not like i was planning on following it) nor are the characters. Varyk isn't even mine. He's my brother's. I'll probably dump one of my own creations in there.
Enjoy!
There was a loud, very annoying beeping. My hand made it's way to the nightstand beside my bed, searching for the snooze button. After I finally found it I got out of bed and decided I should get ready. It's not every day that someone ranks high enough to become L's succesor. I took a quick shower, put on a red T-shirt with black jeans, with my favorite red sneakers of course, and headed for the front door. I was finally getting out of this stuffy New York orphanage. Truth be told i don't think I'll miss it. I live in one of the branches of the Wammy's House orphanage. I reached the front door and stopped dead in my tracks when I saw who was escorting me.
"Are you ready to go, Varyk?", said none other than Mr. Wammy himself.'Didn't see that coming.'
"Yes, sir.", I I was kinda embarrassed to be caught off guard like that.I put on a heavy coat and headed out the door right behind . I was caught off guard again but didn't stop. Anyone would be if they saw the size of the limo I was about to chauffeur put my things in the trunk. I sat inside quietly with in the limo. The chauffeur closed the trunk, got in the driver's seat and with that, we made our way to the airport. After what seemed like hours, I thought I'd finally ask him...
"So where exactly is the main orphanage?", I asked.
took a glimpse at the silver watch on his wrist, looked back at me and said,"It's in England, young man." I stared at him for a while.
"England? Noone ever told me I'd be going to England, much less with the owner himself! How high did rank anyways?!", I asked. My mind was about to blow.
"So you don't know? You are ranked in the top 25. I believe you are ranked 21st.",said the old man.I stared wide-eyed.'Well that did it.'
The ride seemed to take forever and the flight ven longer. Both taken in total silence. I swear, any more surprises and my head really will blow up. Although, on the way to the orphanage, I got the feeling I might be in for more than I thought I'd be.
