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.