A/N: I'm not really pleased with this chapter, but I needed to get this going anyways. First off, we start with Regular Show. Next chapter would feature Death Note's place in the story. Enjoy the fic!
"words"-regular talk
'words'-thought or shinigami talk
$words$-Japanese talk
Disclaimer: I don't own Death Note or Regular Show.
Chapter 1: The Sudden Death
"C'mon Benson! You gotta let me go out tonight with Margaret," Mordecai begged, since he agreed with Margaret to hang out with her that night.
"Did you do all of your work? All of it," Benson squinted his eyes as he asked sternly.
"Yes, yes I did. Don't worry about Rigby though, it's just me going out for the night with her," Mordecai nodded.
"Alright, just make sure you get back here before midnight or you're FIRED!" Benson warned him, going back to his office for the night. Mordecai has been waiting for this chance to finally sympathize his feelings to her. How did he get this chance? It started off when Mordecai and Rigby went to the coffee place for their usual break time, and Mordecai actually manages to flirt with Margaret, that leads to now.
Outside the park gate, he saw Margaret waiting for him, all well-dressed for their time together.
"Hey Margaret, so...what do you think is better? The movies...or the...uh...the bar! Yeah, the bar!" Mordecai tried to keep his cool, he didn't want to make the first impression on her bad.
"I rather go to the movies, been awhile seen I did that with my past boyfriends," Margaret smiled as both of them walked along the sidewalk towards the deep end of the city. Mordecai knew this was the bad part of the city, but it was the quickest way to the movie theater. He knew he had to be more talkative if he wanted to get into Margaret's good side.
"So, Margaret, how do you feel so far? Not emotional kind of feel, I mean the medical kind of feel," Mordecai poorly tried to start a conversation.
"I just have a little cold, not that much of a problem anyway," Margaret told, not showing her face to Mordecai.
"Oh, you look a little cold from this night weather. Here, take my jacket, I don't mind the cold anyway," Mordecai offered, taking off his gray jacket and handed it to Margaret.
"Thanks, that's thoughtful of you," Margaret slightly smiled and put on his jacket. Their walk was dead silent again as they strolled around to the movie theater. It became a little noisy as on the streets there was a huge traffic jam due to very slow traffic lights. They passed an alleyway as they talked about some other things, since Mordecai wanted a good first impression to her. Just as Mordecai was about to continued the conversation, they were interrupted by a car that was slowly passing them.
Mordecai couldn't resist to look inside the car, seeing a brown haired boy that looked like he was in high school and a shady black haired man that had dark rings around his eyes. Since he was distracted by this, he wasn't paying attention to Margaret's safety.
"Mordecai! Help!" Margaret cried as she was being ambushed by a man.
"No use lady, your virginity is as good as mine, the great Kyle Weltan," the man smirked as he tried to unzip Margaret's jeans.
"Hey! Stop that! Not cool!" Mordecai yelled as he tried to punch the man in the face, but was pushed aside easily.
"Time to have some fun mis-..." the man laughed but then felt a sudden and abnormal pain that he had to clutch his chest. He let go of Margaret, having her fall to the ground in fear.
"Huh? Is he having a heart attack?" Mordecai blinked as he saw the man fall to the ground from the sudden heart attack.
"Close the window, we need to talk about this without anyone knowing," a shady man told as the car's side window closed up. The glass of the window was so thick and dark as shades that it made it almost impossible to see and hear what was going on in the car that passed by.
"Margaret!" Mordecai said in concern as he kneeled down and hugged her,"Are you alright?"
"Yeah, I'm f-f-fine. What happened to h-h-him though?" Margaret asked as she shivered in fear, looking at the dead rapist.
"It doesn't matter now, we might want to get home. Doens't look safe at all, sorry if this didn't go right," Mordecai pointed out.
"Yeah, you're right. Maybe another time, we could go to the movies next time when I'm free to go," Margaret smiled. Mordecai walked her home, and then went back to the park after all that happened that night.
"Hey, Mordecai! You're back! So, so, did you get her falling all over for you?" Rigby asked in persistance.
"No, not really. Though she was almost raped in public, some kind of strange event saved her life," Mordecai explained.
"What is it? Did you beat the crap out of that guy?" Rigby asked again.
"No, he sorta...died from a...heart attack," Mordecai tried to get those words out of his mouth.
"Heart attack? That sounds kinda anticlimatic for a death," Rigby shrugged in confusion.
"Did you say someone around here died of a heart attack?" Skips jumped into their conversation.
"Yeah, why?" Mordecai and Rigby said in unison.
"Check this out," Skips said as he fired up his laptop and got onto a news headline page, that said: Kira kills about 150 criminals in Japan with heart attacks
"Kira? You mean this guy kills criminals with heart attacks, how is that possible?" Rigby crossed his arms,"It sounds really stupid to be actually true."
"Mordecai said he saw a rapist die of a heart attack, so there's a chance that Kira may be killing here too," Skips explained his point.
"Whatever, we have nothing to worry about, it says Kira only kills criminals, so we're safe," Rigby assumed and went up to his room. With Rigby not caring about the whole Kira topic, Mordecai was. He knew Kira wanted a better world without criminals, but it sounded quite wrong in a way that Kira was actually killing human lives instantly, creating a massacre. Ever since this night, Mordecai couldn't stop thinking of Kira.
A/N: What do you think? Please R&R!
