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Now onto Chap. 1 -
"I'im...called..L"
"L?" Light repeated puzzeled.
"Yes, my real name is Lawliet, but everyone just says L.."
"Lawliet, that sounds cute to me." L winked at him.
L's face turned a shade of brick red. Light smiled at him, and they walked together to a local park. They sat down at a bench, and even bought a scoop of ice cream. They sat talked about each other for what seemed like hours. The townspeople noticed the sky began to darken, but L and Light hadn't payed any attention. Untill there was a gust of violent wind, and they looked in the horizon. There, in everyone's horror was a twister making it's way to town.
Mello began whimpering, and L tried to calm him like a mother who was trying to soothe it's baby.
"Come on, we can go to my house. It's closer there." Light said still remaning calm in the potential disaster that lay before them.
"Alright" L said, taking Light's hand in one, and holding a terrified Mello in the other.
Light lead L to a small neighborhood, with little houses lined up. They violence of the twister had forced windows and bits of roof shingles open. Light stopped at a house where a woman was waiting in the mericless wind for her son.
"Oh, Light, thank goodness!" She embraced her son.
"Who's your friend?"
"His name is L, mind if he stays here until the storm passes?"
"But of course!" His mother exclaimed. She showed them both inside and locked the door behind them.
Meanwhile, a worried Watari was standing alone in the horrid wind calling for L over and over.
"L!! Lawliet!! Where are you?!" He called out.
He kept calling for minutes, untill Near and Matt took Watatri by the arms and forced Watari inside. "Please!! He'll be ok!" Near asssured the frantic Watari.
"Lawliet!!" He called out one last time before they had forced the front door closed.
At Light's house, Mello was still a frantic mess. Still barking and whimpering at everyone.
"Oh what a cute dog!" Said Light's mother. "Poor thing must be scared to death of the storm". An older man, stood in front of what seemed to be an entrance to an underground shelter.
Light's father told everyone to get inside the cellar quickly. Everyone immidiatly decended the stone stairs leasing to the basement. First was Light's mom, then Light's little sister, then Light. L was beggining to climb down when Mello had escaped from his arms, and L ran after in pursuit.
"L, wait! Come back!" Light called after him, but his father urged him to stay inside the cellar.
"He'll be alright as long as he's in the house." He said before he himself decended the stairs and shut the wooden doors to the basement.
L had finally caught Mello upstairs in what seemed to be Light's room.
He picked up the frightened dog, and began to make his way back downstairs. Untill suddenly, a powerfull gust of wind had knockd debris from the window. It hit L on the head which knocked him unconscience.
The house which was trying to withstand the force of the tornado could no longer bare it. The twister had taken the house clean off the ground which left only the cellar and the foundation.
It spun around, and round in the great spiraling, wind, until the twister started dying down and the house had atlast fallen on hard ground.
L had woken up to Mello sniffing his face, and attempting to wake him up.
"Mello...you're ok." He petted Mello's ears.
He sat up from the floor and wondered if the storm had passed yet. He opened the door and saw, not the familar plains of Kansas, but instead a beautiful town with houses that seemed like they were made of candy.
"Mello, I don't think were in Kansas anymore..."
Lol, cliche line, and a perfect ending of Chap. 1 -
Next time we'll meet the Wicked Witch of the East/West and Glenda! Who will it be?! O.o
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