INTRODUCTION TO CHAPTER ONE

The following stories are rated M for cussing, violence, crappy jokes, rape, etc. (wait, I wrote this! ;;)

This is a collection of short stories having to do with my friend's and my Death Note rp characters, these short stories have almost nothing to do with the actual series so feel free to be disappointed. The majority of the short stories are typed at two in the morning on our itouches, so ignore the spelling and grammar please. (We feel bad about that)

I thought it would be a cool idea to post all the fan fictions that we have written on here (over 60 pages on word) Just curious what you will think. Not all that sure how to start but I'll post the story so far.

There are two main characters, Taman Daniels(Thought) and Heather Sails (Half). They are both Death Note OC characters, so if you came here for a fan fiction having to do with the cannon's...look elsewhere. But if you enjoy original stories that would be completely original except for the small fact that they own a Death Note, please stay and read. On open office all the fan fictions add up to 89 pages, (growing by the day) and I thought it was annoying to have all the stories just sitting there. I will do my best to edit them all. Kiku and I spent hours working on these stories would really appreciate the reads.

Heather Sails was abused her whole life by her parents, they were ruthless with her and blew up over every little thing. When she turned ten, Heather ran away from home and swore never to use her real name again. When she was thirteen she tried to pickpocket Watari and he offered her a place at Wammy's House. He also gave her a name; Half. That was where she met Taman, who she knew at Thought.

Taman Daniels' parents loved him dearly as he grew up, though he lacked the ability to speak, and sent him to public school. He earned the top grade in all of his classes, and became one of the geekiest students, therefore earning a bad reputation. His parents praised him for his quick learning in school and his quick thoughts. Taman was greeted with a phone call the day before his ninth birthday, when he'd walked home from school. His parents had decided to go shopping for his birthday that day, and they had passed away in a car crash on the way home. He had the offer to go to an orphanage by the name of Wammy's House in Winchester when he was ten. Taman agreed to go with Quillsh Wammy to his orphanage for gifted children. He was given the nickname Thought, seeing as he tended to think more than he spoke.

Story so Far

Thought and Half were just getting to know each other when an annoying rabbit looking Shinigami named Kima (key-mah) dropped a Death Note on Thought's lap. He wasn't to sure about the Death Note and ended up killing a friend of his and his mothers, Amber Riley. Not to much later Half's parents found her and took her away fro, Thought. He ended up killing both of the, or so they thought. Half's mom was still alive and took Half for a second time, on Thought's 15th birthday. By this time Half and thought had started liking each other. Half did not see Thought until her 15th birthday, when she finally ran away again to get back to Wammy's her mother shot her in the shoulder. Thought took her to the hospital where she stayed for a while. They both left Winchester for Japan, telling L that they had important information on the KIRA case. (The Death Note) Light was put back under surveillance, and the two stayed in Japan for Christmas. While buying a gift for each other Half was raped on the streets. Thought vowed that he would find out who did that to her. That's where the RP left off.

Kiku and I wrote the stories. Well, mostly Kiku. In fact almost all of them she wrote because she steals my ideas! ;; *sigh She gets the credit though because her writings are just that awesome. Oh, and before I forget we have a lot of ALT endings to stories, so if you want the ALT ending posted just say so in the review please. We also have different versions of the same stories, and if you want something to happen Half and Thought we are always open for ideas! In fact, please come up with ideas, we are running out. (Like, I'm begging you. Please.)

If I think of anything else to put in the intro. I will do so later.

(once again, terribly sorry for spelling and grammar, please just read for the plot, CC's welcome!)