Alright Chapter 2! Woohoo! Its awful cause I just want to skip right to the awesome part but a build up and details are necessary ^^ Enjoy and characters and DeathNote does not belong to me. Unfortunately... ~MM out


Dear Diary,

Last entry… for now. My plans are almost ready. I need a couple more tings before I start. I know what Near looks like though. He is an albino type character, white hair, but with dark eyes. He loves toys so I bought him…stuff. It is funny really. All of us intellectuals have a fetish. For L it was sweets. For my dad- strawberry jam. Mello was chocolate. Near is Toys. What is my fetish? That I am going to leave you to figure out. But you will know soon, for the real story is about to begin…

Better Birthday


She scrawled her name at the bottom of the page slowly and set down her pen. The words looked back at her, soon blending together. She blinked and they instantly sharpened. She sipped her coffee and closed the diary. A picture fell out and she looked at it. It was a picture of her dad. His hand on top of her head with a small smile on her face. She had a knife in her hand and her dad's shirt was covered in red. A traditional murder family she thought before she tucked it in her jacket. It was a thick winter jacket that was warm. Too warm to where she only wore a red sports bra underneath. She also wore jeans and kept her feet bare. For some reason she didn't like shoes. Whether she got it from her dad or not, but her jeans hid that fact.

A man in a dark overcoat got up from the table three away from her. She got up a moment later and followed him down the street. She had been following him for a week now and got stuck in the same spot until two nights ago. The man walked through a narrow street until he reached a large building. He then swiped a card and the door rang with a noise as he went. The countdown began.

5

Better pressed a remote towards the security cameras which gave her a couple extra seconds to do what she needed to by freezing their screens.

4

She ran toward the door and held it open until the ringing alarm changed to a warning tone.

3

She slid the card that she stole from a member of the company late last night to let her in.

5

She ran back to a bag packed with various items that she stored around the area last night before waiting for that perfect moment.

4 … 3

She carried it back and as the door automatically closes shut, she placed a camera on the front of the door to watch who came in from behind.

2 … 1 … 0

The ringing stopped and she was enveloped in dim lights and darkness. She figured she probably had 15 seconds before cameras come on so she decided to find security first. With special goggles on she quickly tracked down the man in the coat ahead of her. He was checking in at the gate a few yards down. She dug into her bag and found an electronic scrambler. She made the man's cell phone go off to delay him as she crept up. Then she made her attack. Within seconds the man in the trench coat and the man behind security were dead. She now had control over the cameras. She placed a flash drive in the computer system to have the letters BB appear on all the screens. As she worked she felt blood in her mouth. The sweet metallic taste coming from her biting the inside of her cheek increased her adrenaline and her mental awareness. She moved on to her destination. A private section that held all the computers needed to control the city. They would soon be under her command. She slowly opened the door to reveal her next victim. Like a snake she attacked without warning. She then went to work putting in her computer virus and downloading programs to her phone.

She had it. She had all the information now to deal with the insolent people who called themselves heroes of justice. She left a special surprise down on the table with a note sealed in an envelope written 'Near'. The next steps she took only back tracked her actions as she erased evidence of her even being there. The trip home that night was a bit better for her.


Near

He placed the train back where it belonged on the shelf in his organized room at an exact 32 degree angle. The alarm had gone off exactly 3.2 seconds ago. He sighed as he then left the room to head down to the computer room. An associate of his almost ran into him.

"Near. Thank god!" He walked briskly past his disheveled associate to turn off the alar by typing a password into the computer. Then he proceeded to sit in the ring of a train track in the middle of the floor as his employees ran tests around him. He thought about who would have triggered such an alarm. He moved the train back and forth in front of him, watching the wheels move.

Left.

The intruder would have to have known the system and to be almost as brilliant as L or Kira in the past.

Right.

Therefore this criminal would have to be dealt with quickly otherwise they might think of themselves as another person for justice.

Left.

He would only have to wait until they made a mistake or at least made a bigger move.

Right.

The screens in front of him flashed letters like L used to use except they had 'BB'.

Left.

BB…That was the murderer in the orphanage/training house that had similar features to L and even turned murderous just to beat him. Near knew that BB was dead. He had been for a while.

Right.

This obviously was some sort of copycat. He sighed as he tipped the train over on the ground. There was a 78% chance the criminal would be caught within the week. With all these criminals trying to be as clever as Kira, they all failed miserably and this one was just the same.

"N-Near?" A voice rang out in the room as another picture was sent to them of where the alarm was triggered. Near widened his eyes a bit and smirked slightly as he put the train back on the track. This was definitely more interesting now. It was a challenge to him. Although he wasn't going to rush into it, he gladly accepts. He rose up from his spot and sulks off to go think some more back in his room. The door shutting on the image that shone on the screen. The image of a hand sewn doll with button eyes, one of them red, as well as short black hair and a long white dress that had the letter N sewn in. The doll in the picture was sitting in a circle. A circle of train tracks as a train labeled BB went around and around almost endlessly.