"Yami-chan!" you looked behind you seeing you little sister running up to hug you.
"Momo, there you are." Since you're parents died it was your responsibility to care for her. She was only in elementary school, yet she is smarter than anyone in her grade. "Come on, let's go home." You received her hug and held her hand has you both turned to walk home. That was the first time you caught a glimpse of him. He was hunched over; he wore a white long sleeved white shirt and blue jeans. I remember because it was the dead heat of summer and she was the only one dressed like that. His black hair went untended and his eyes. His eyes were what trapped me. They were so dark. You hadn't realized you had stopped walking.
"Yami-chan?" Your little sister looked up at you with her green eyes. "Why did you stop walking?" You looked down at her. And then at your feet she was right you did stop walking.
"Oh, sorry Momo I didn't realize." When you looked back to where he was standing he was gone. You didn't even see the car he got into. Oh well it doesn't matter I guess.
"Momo" you went down the hall to your sister's room. You knocked twice then opened the door. She was sitting on her bed looking at her ceiling. She's probably day dreaming again. "Momo" you called again she blinked her eyes twice and then propped herself up on her elbows. She had changed out of her school uniform and changed in to a skirt with stars plastered all over it. And a striped pink and black t shirt. It made you look down at what you were wearing. Just a plan t-shirt with cut off shorts and a dirty apron. Sometimes you wished you could be as sensible as your sister. "It's time for dinner."
Dinner isn't really dinner per say. Sure you both sat a table right across from each other. But the only thing you know who to cook it ramn. Your golden sister knows this and yet she finds time at every meal to make suggestions. Tonight wasn't any different. "You know Yami you should take a cooking class. My teacher told us that she was taking one 'cause she's getting married soon and wants to be able to cook for her husband. Maybe you should take the class too. You know so we aren't stuck eating ramn every single day of the year." She had a point you should learn to cook. Eating ramn all the time can't be really healthy. Can it?
"Yami-chan?" you looked up from you ramn slurping up the stray noodles so you can speak.
"Yeah what is it?" you felt the hot soup that you slurped up from the noodles on you pant and looked down and sighed.
"Can we watch TV there's a show that is premiering soon and I wanted to watch it?" You sighed once again. What could watching TV hurt?
"Sure kid." You finished your ramn and put your bowl in the sink. I'll get to it later. You walked over to the only seating in you living room. A blue couch, its fabric starting to come undone around the arms and the buttons. You sat down and turned on your to old TV with the remote. "What channel kid?" you shouted over your shoulder. There really wasn't any reason to shout the table was practically in the living room. But still it was a habit when you couldn't see your sister. Damn to small house you would say often.
"It's on channel 26." you were flipping over the channels on your way to 26 when a news caster caught your attention.
"Kira has killed two more criminals today by the cause of heart attacks. But this is all the information the police and releasing at this moment." The news caster sounded a little shaken, but then again who wouldn't. A murderer who could kill with just seeing a person face and knowing there name.
"It's scary isn't it?" your sister came to join you on the blue couch.
"Just a little bit." You didn't want to admit that you were really scared. "Well..." you got up and stretched."I'm heading to bed." You left your sister on the couch changing to channel 26.
A loud knock was what woke you up the next morning. It was Saturday so your sister was at her friend's house working on some project. She was already gone so it couldn't be her friend coming to get her. You dragged yourself out of your bed and headed to the door. They knocked again and then just as you're of few feet away from the door it smashed open. You gasped and covered you face.
"Yami Ito?" You didn't see there faces you still had your hands to you face.
"Y-y-yes" You stammered out through your fingers. You felt a hard jerk turn you around and blind fold you.
"You are a suspect in the Kira case as and accomplice to Kira himself!"