Chapter 2: Eyes of the
Abyss
A nightmare, that's all it was. As usaul. B was everywhere,
and in everything and it was killing me. What did he want? That was
ridiculous, he wanted nothing, he was dead, and never coming back. I
sighed getting off my bed into my messy apartment. I moved towards
the balcony and surbeyed the scene with annoyance. I felt my eyes
change as they normally did, my pupils spreading across eyes making
them completely black, as this happened when I used my eye power.
Three, three shinigami flew around the city watching people, gawking
like we were a reality tv show. After the Kira incedent there was a
dramatic increase in shinigami. Before this I was lucky, or rather
unlucky to see them.
Never stare, don't let them know you can see
them. B always told me that. Just as he
didn't go around telling people there lifespans. But I wish the
shinigami would just stay un there own world.
I moved to the
bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My brown hair was long
and ponytailed. My eyes (When they weren't black) Seemed to shift
from blue to green. I was tall and thin, it bugged me how much I
looked like my brother. I heard a loud banging on the door. "
Hey lazy ass wake up!
I'm coming! " Akira of course. I opened
the door to see my best friend up and ready. "Good morning,"
I grumbled in reply, moved a comic of a chair so I could sit. "
So What's up?
Eh, just came by to see how you were doing, I was on
my way to work
Well here I am doing, stuff." She rolled her
eyes. Akira had always worried about me and vice-versa. It was
strange we were friends since she was a goth with attitude and I was
a joking tomboy. Still I was there for her when her parents died, and
when Mello hurt her. "Well anyway I gotta head out
See
yeah." And with that I was alone again. I'm pretty sure everyone
thinks I'm going to kill myself someday.
Akira's
POV
Raid had been the same as usual,
hiding her pain. Part of me just wanted to tell her too get over it.
But she would get pissed. At that point something caught my eye.
Something Black under a tree. Curiosity took over me and I ran to
pick it up, a notebook? On the front it read in strange
writing:
Death Note.
Near
POV.
As usual Near was bored, all thesae
recent cases seemed so easy compared to the Kira case. For the moment
he was hiring new members for the SPK. As he played with his toys he
hardly noticed Rester approach him. "Near, do you have any ideas
on who you want to hire?
Yes I know the perfect person." I
wonder if she'll even answer.
