Disclaimer: Neither Aj or I own Death Note, although the plot, Aero Wolf, and Aurora Mikinley are our creation.

Author's Note: This fan fiction is told from alternating P.O.V. My character is Aero Wolf. Aurora Mikinley is my good friend Ayanna Blackburn's (aka Aj) character. Though this begins as two separate stories, they both combine to create one intertwined story.
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Preface: Little Black Book

Aero

Finally, the final bell rings, announcing the official end to the school day. Everyone spills out into the over crowded hallway, excited to get the hell out of this place. Everyone but me, that is. I have no plans, no nice home to go to. Heaving my books into one arm, I enter the combination for my locker. Thankfully, it opens first try. Usually, the stupid thing never opens when I want it to. Something is wrong with it, but the bitch of a teacher I have for homeroom refuses to give me another one.

I dump off all the books I don't need, grab my loaded backpack, and head to the library. On my way, I cross paths with Riley Henson. Averting my eyes, I try to hurry past her without being noticed. Of course, I'm not so lucky.

"Hey, Aero. Whatcha doin'?" Her voice is falsely sweet and her over-glossed lips twist into a cruel smile.

"Nothing much," I mumble, trying to walk around her. She won't dare let me pass.

"Ahhh-Chewww!" She fake sneezes, spraying spit and a wad of gum into my face. Shocked, I can only stare open-mouthed as a shrill, wicked laugh comes from those nasty lips of hers. Embarrassed and unsure of what to do or say, I quickly run around her, and down the hall to the library. I feel heat rushing to my cheeks. I'm so overwhelmed with embarrassment and anger that tears begin to well up in my eyes. Fists clenched, I fight back the surge of emotion. All I have to do is drop off my books, go to work, then I get to go home and relax.

I dump the books into the return slot, then decide to glance around to see if there's anything in here that I haven't read yet. As I'm walking down a fiction section, I hear something plop behind me. It almost sounds like a fallen book, its landing muted by the carpet. Sure enough, there lies a black, leather bound book. I was certain that I hadn't knocked anything over, but I pick up the book anyway so I can find where it belongs.

Aurora

My name is Aurora Mikinley, Mexican born, Arizona raised; in the town of Buckeye to be exact. I was and still am, a major anime and music otaku who actually enjoys school and sports. I used to have a nice, loving mother, though I know nothing about my father. Mom always said that he died honorably, protecting us. What really matters, though, is that I had my Mommy and that's all I ever needed. My mother was my everything. She provided me with a loving home, food, clothes, and love. Always love. Never, not even once, was my life filled with the poison of hatred or fear.

I have jet black hair that goes down to my waist, with light blue eyes. Weird, I know. What's even werider is that I'm a few shades tanner than both of my parent's snow-white complexion. Mother said that I'm just special, and its probably from generations and generations ago, before electronics were even thought of. "True beauty", she once whispered in my ear.

My Ma was a police officer, and she was well liked in our small, little town. One day, when I was just 13, that ended when she was hit by a car load of drunk teenagers. So, I was left all alone, but that's okay, though. I've always been a strong girl. I knew along with everybody else that I could take care of myself, even though I was just thirteen at the time. I was lucky enough to have a friend to stay with until I turned 16 in the summer and got emancipated. Now I'm legally considered a legal adult.

Everybody in the community knows that I'm responsible enough to live on my own, which helped to convince the judge to award me emancipation. Another factor that helps me to carry on, on my own, is my mother had left me a BIG savings account, knowing someday she won't be there to provide for me. She was such a good mother. She wouldn't be proud of the path I had chosen though... especially since...

I can never be able to see her again.

"It could be eternally fatal farewell."- Luka Megurine.

Aero

"Death Note" is the title on the cover. Taking a good look at the book out of curiosity, something about it seems strange. There is no title on the spine, no description on the back, no library sticker, and nowhere is there an author's name. Burning with confusion and curiosity, I open the book to the first page.

Death Note

How to use it

I

The human whose name is written in this note shall die.

I read the first line over again in my head. The human whose name is written in this note shall die. What kind of book is this?

Riiinnggg! Riiiinngggg!

My phone goes off, pulling me away from my thoughts of the book.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Aero, we need you to work a few extra hours tonight." It's my boss. I tell her that it's fine and that I'm on my way. Glancing at my watch, I realize that I missed the bus, which means I better hurry on home and get my bike so I won't be late. I look at the book for a little while before shoving it into my bag. Interest and curiosity tells me that I'll examine it better when I get a chance.

Aurora

God damn it! I'm going to be late! As much as I love the rain, it's pissing me off. If you have never tried running, or even walking, in the desert during a rain rain storm, the ground becomes all muddy and slick.

"Fuck!" I scream as I fall, landing with a hard thud. I look up after laying there for a few minutes, regaining my breath, right in front of me is this little black notebook. Reaching for it, I suddenly remember that I'm in a hurry. I gab for the notebook, stuffing it into my Black Butler shoulder bag, and take off. Good thing I took up cross country, or I wouldn't be able to make the distance to the school from my house. Its a good two miles or so.

Yes! I made it with a few minutes to spare. Breathing in and out, I take a look down, sighing dramatically at my appearance. I just had to choose white, didn't I? Now, you can see my pretty purple bra with cute little white swrily designs on it. I walk towards my English teacher, grateful for the fact that she's a she and not a he.

"Ms.B, may i got to the locker room and change?" I ask.

She looks up from her paper work and nods. "Hurry back. I'll wait five minutes before I start class."

This why she's my favorite teacher. Smiling and nodding, I race out the room, with a few whistles as I run. I can't help my decent breast size, though they get in the way a lot when I cosplay guys. Changing into gym shorts and a tank top, I go to the showers and throw my wet clothes on the wall (unlike the boys, we don't prank each other by stealing clothes. Damn, I'm so happy about that as of this moment). When I'm done with tying my shoes, I remember the black notebook I picked up on the way to school. Opening my bag, I see the title and pause. "Death Note" is written across the top. I check the front, back and spine. No author, no nothing but what's written on the front. Hesitating, I open the book.

Death Note

How to use it

1

The human whose name is written in here shall die.

My eyes widen.

"The fuck is this?" The first bell rings, pulling my attention away from the little black book. I shove this, this, whatever the fuck it is, in my bag and hurry back to class, the words echoing through my head: The human whose name is written in here shall die.

"Why did she have to leave it all alone ?"-Luka Mergurine