Pictures of You
Pictures of You
I do not own death note or anything in this story.
Chapter 9: Shot
Tokio Hotel - Monsoon
AN: I am just warning you guys I am not at all good at writing fight scenes and stuff like that. I need practice and I hope that this is okay for you guys. Any suggestions will be taken to great consideration. I apologize for not updating yesterday I was having trouble … like lots of trouble with this chapter and getting it good. Well I'm hoping in getting two chapters done today! Please Review!
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The three men hid behind different trees which stood on different angles from the road. The police truck was soon to be here and they were settling in their positions. Two smoke bombs in each hand, Mello looked over the horizon wantonly. 'That truck is going to come and people are going to die….hopefully one of the officers kill Miguel.' The blond boy grits his dentures at the thought of Miguel. The man was greedy and did harm to those he should be loving. That man not only took something away from him, but to somebody else even closer to Miguel. He was a cruel, heartless, brute man and Mello just wished he would be in his death bed already but here he is on his team, on his side helping him and that made the androgynous boy furious and sick.
Matt took out his Nintendo DS and began playing. He was completely sang-froid with the situation he was in and even more oblivious to how his best friend was feeling at that moment. The red head never complained and always complied with Mr. Fumia's every whim, it was the least he could do since the silver-haired man took him in when no one else would. The vermillion boy was a homeless child and mostly hung out at an orphan centre called Whammy's. The orphans living there had great financial stature but sadly at their age they were unable to access their funds, they had no reliable relatives and they were an only child. Parents would come immediately to take custody over the child but most were just bums and just greedy for the money. Some, however, met the expectations required and were sent home with an orphan of their choice. Matt envied those children for he had also wanted a home. The red head smiled whilst remembering how he met Mr. Fumia.
The red head boy huddled near the Whammy's doorway. It was a cold winter night and the orphanage was full that day. Adults were dying lately because of some late sickness, leaving their children all alone in the world and he found it scary. The scarlet red of Matt's hair clashed with the pale snow he was sitting on. Snowflakes touched his bare skin, every time he shuddered as the cold snow melted on his skin. He never heard the two small footsteps that came closer to his shivering, frail body.
'Boy, where's your family?' Emerald green eyes trailed up the two figures in front of him. A man with silver hair and a girl with blond hair in matching winter attire with the man stood in front of his crouched body. A mix batch of emotions flooded his body.
'I don't have one.' Shimmering violet and sapphire eyes looked over the red head boy several times and the man bent down to the little boys shivering body. He took off his large, wool coat and wrapped it around Matt's shoulders, instantly his quivering body stopped and relaxed as the warm material concealed the heat that rapidly fled. The little boy's cheeks were painfully red from the piercing ice cold wind that hit him and the older man's aubergine orbs softened and sharpened whilst contemplating on what to do with the homeless boy. Large hands cupped the red head's face and smiled at him warmly, so warm that Matt had actually for a mere second didn't feel cold at all.
'I am here for you.' Avocado orbs expanded whilst the older man got up on his feet the red head following suit. The blond boy smiled at the timid boy who stared inquisitively at the man before him.
'T-Thank you…Mister…'
'Fumia and this is my son Mello.' Matt looked over to the androgynous boy with wide eyes. Mello gave the boy a toothy grin and held out a hand.
'H-He's a … boy.' The smile turned into a huge frown as his warm, not to mention rare, behavior subsided. Spurts of rage flowed through the sapphire eyes that the red head boy thought would soon turn blood red. Mr. Fumia chuckled softly and ruffled the blond boy's hair diminishing the rage evident on his pugnacious son's face.
'Of course I'm a boy and my name's Mello, what's yours?' A huge grin reigned on the red head's face.
'Matt.'
The mahogany boy riveted his eyes onto his best friend, his brother, and partner. 'Mello…'
It was a chilly autumn night; the moon was glowing brilliantly, shadowing the bare trees below, the gusts of wind picking up the crunchy crimson leaves on the ground and spinning them around. Owls hooted in the night breaking the silence it kept giving it an eerie demeanor. Soichiro Yagami rolled down the window of the truck and breathed in the rushing air that his face whilst running his hand through his receding black hair. He traced his finger over the silhouette of his wedding ring. Sachiko and him were married for quite a long time, 18 years in counting and he still found his wife absolutely eye-catching. A smile curved across his ruddy lips whilst remembering all the stimulating reminiscent he had with his family.
Black onyx eyes studied the two auburn children in front of him. One of the two was dressed in a pink tutu, shirt, tights, and ballerina slippers making a beautiful young ballerina. His eyes shifted to the older of the two. He was dressed in black, a black and red cape tied around his neck, the sun-kissed complexion was now pallid with the thick cover of powder and his lips were a bright red from lipstick. Soichiro smiled warmly at his two children.
'My, oh my, what have we got here? A ballerina,' the father did a small courtesy to his daughter Sayu who giggled, gave a small peck to his cheek.
'And what have we got here? A vampire! And what a scary vampire it is!' The raven haired man gasped, acting scared for his son Light.
'Thanks Dad.' Light Yagami gave his father a quick grin and grabbed the little ballerina's hand whilst turning his head to look at the younger auburn.
'Sayu, did you get your trick-or-treat bag?'
'Yes Oni-san! Otou-san can you take us now please!!' Sayu whined letting go of her brother's hand and grabbing the larger hands of the older man.
Halloween was the two children's favorite holiday. It was a chance to go out in the night with friends and family, look at the scary decorations, and get free candy. Although Light wasn't too fond with it he only endured it for his sister's sake. He would much rather prefer Christmas.
Their mother, Sachiko, was in the kitchen preparing the chocolates and candies that she would stay home to give out to little children that came to her house whilst Soichiro Yagami was to be taking his children around the block.
'Okay Sayu, Light let's say bye to your mother and then we'll leave.' The three of them walked out of the master bedroom and down to the kitchen. Sachiko mused at the two small children in costumes that approached her. Opening up her arms she embraced the auburn boy and girl giving them small kisses on their heads.
'Ah, you children look amazing!'
'Well Dad's going to take us now Mom so we'll see you later.' The two children pulled away from their mother saying their last farewells and running out the door with their father.
"Chief," Said man looked at the driver with a blank expression, the wind blowing a couple strands of hair in his eyes. The driver glanced at Chief Yagami to make sure he was listening and continued on.
"Is it true Miguel might come?" The raven man sighed heavily, disappointed that the issue was revealed to almost everybody, and nodded in agreement. Steel coal eyes swiveled to the large bare trees on either side of the road they were on. The truck swayed ever so slightly on the somewhat bumpy road, the engine revving softly.
"Yes it's true. But don't you worry we'll be prepared." Soichiro Yagami absent-mindedly glanced at his side mirror, the midnight black globes sharpening. A slick red Lincoln car was following behind them and they were out of the city, there was only a couple houses out here but either than that it was just the prison. This area was very secluded and it seemed unusual that somebody who lived here would own such an expensive car. But he dismissed the thought knowing he was probably just over-thinking it, he was still suspicious though.
"Isamu, wait. I think I saw the chief look at us. Slow down." Said man lifted his foot slightly off the pedal, not wanting to slow down abruptly as to cause more attention to themselves. Miguel kneaded his temple with two forefingers and sighed deeply. 'I seriously need to get Lawliet to remember where it is, I want it.' The raven man sneered. 'He's emotionally weak, keeping a stoic face but I know how he is when he has emotions and it's extremely fun playing around with it. So I'll just play in a couple hurtful words and lies about his mother and done deal he'll tell me.'
"So uh, Boss do we each have a designated job to do or do we just kill every breathing thing randomly except Aiber and Wedy?" Sadao gripped his kneecaps tightly indicating that he was trying really hard not to punch somebody in the head. A smile pleaded to appear on the older raven's lips, his eyes glinting with amusement but he kept his looking straightforward.
"Sadao, you say that as if you don't want to kill any useless breathing human." The younger raven chuckled softly, so softly it was undetectable to Kenta who was sitting beside him but Miguel caught it.
"Boss, I think you are being quite subjective. I have done various crimes that it's like a second nature to me. I have no remorse whatsoever and I will perpetually continue killing. Although I do only wish to kill those people that are necessary, I have no use in taking away the soul of another being for my own glee." Miguel gritted his teeth in aggravation, clenching his hands tight together, this time he wanted to punch somebody and that somebody being Sadao. Isamu glanced at the two ravens but re-focused his attention back on the road whilst Kenta darted his eyes back and forth in disbelief.
"Shut the fuck up Sadao, don't talk to me like that and no we do have designated jobs. Kenta and Isamu are going to take the back of the truck and kill every single officer there. They are really skilled with guns, while you will go to the front and kill the driver and the chief, only if they're not already killed by the crash they'll have to endure when the other men throw the smoke bombs. It will knock them off the road for sure but go on in case. You got that smart aleck?" The younger raven man knew he angered his boss a lot so he just nodded in consent, looking out the window and loosening his grip on his knees. Miguel eyed the man, his anger was overflowing but the older raven amazingly sealed it all inside or else he would've punctured a couple bullet holes into the man. 'There's something wrong with this man, Kenta and Isamu who've known me much longer than Sadao never spoken to me like that and was always fearful of me. But this guy…it's like he's use to dealing with criminals for a long time and it's like he was the boss since he apparently does not know how treat a leader of a group. It does even seem he somewhat detests us, like he's disgusted with what we do….'
"Boss, I see Fumia and his boys. We're getting close; I'm slowing down the car more."
"That's fine Isamu." Midnight black orbs watched as the truck drove closer and closer to the trap. He saw the form of the three men in the trees. They were hidden well but since Miguel already knew their positions it was no trouble identifying them. The silver haired man shot a glance at Miguel's car then Fumia signaled the other two males, bringing his arm back, an oval object in each hands. All six arms were brought down at the same time and instantly the area they were in was covered in thick white smoke and there was a huge crash.
Loud screams erupted from the back of the truck, obviously the blatant blond imbecile, it surprised the other injured individuals that Aiber would be able to utter a single word let alone scream but nonetheless he did.
"SHUT UP!" Aizawa's throat was raspy and parched. He grunted in pain, abhorred the blood that seeped through his split skin. He wanted to eradicate the audacious individuals who did this to them. Aizawa suddenly realized that there was something on him. It was heavy and was leaking sticky fluid on his arm; he also felt it on his left arm. Gathering up strength he kicked his feet up to get the object off of him and it hit the ground with a sickening thud. 'What the hell….DAMN IT'S THE OTHER OFFICERS!' The afro man wanted to throw up right then and there but he held it in. It was dark, since the light had shattered to a million pieces from the impact, except for the sliver of moonlight that shone through the screen door. He lifted his arm away slowly from the bleeding and, sadly, dead officer. Aizawa clenched his teeth and fisted his hands. It was extremely hard to move and pain shot through him rapidly. He felt consternated whilst absent-mindedly flexed his toes and fingers. 'I know for sure Aiber isn't dead but he's most likely bleeding like hell, the other officers….they're dead. I'm injured and I can't hear Soichiro. I have to take control of this situation.'
"Aiber is Wedy alright."
"I don't know."
"Can you check please somehow?"
The daunted blond man slowly felt around him, muttering a couple curses, to find the woman. His fingertips brushed over the soft blond locks of Wedy's. Immediately the lady moaned in pain, her eyes fluttering open and close. Aiber smiled at the woman and let his fingers trail down the side of her face, blood drawing from her temple.
"Wedy…." The blond woman just grunted which make Aiber's smile widen further.
"Yeah, she's alright just injured. How are the officers?"
"They're dead. It's just Wedy, you, and I. I don't know about the other two people in the front of the truck. God forbid anything to happen to them." There were loud footsteps outside the truck door and the sound of guns being cocked. Before the blond could reply bullets flew in through the door and hit Aizawa right in the head.
His head felt heavy, something warm and metallic depleted into his mouth. 'Blood?' Painfully and languidly he opened his eyelids, the injured man's fingertips twitched as he slowly clenched them in a fist. Soichiro Yagami's eyes searched desperately to identify where he was and his position. Loud gunshots and screaming rang in his ear. 'Aiber…AIBER!' It was like he went through an eternity of pain, it was so intense but he had to move, he couldn't just let Miguel take the man away that he vowed to protect. A deep growl rose in Chief Yagami's throat, sweat and blood dripping from his ripped skin whilst drawing out his weapon. He picked himself up, his body tensing, all his wounds weeping blood, he didn't get far gasping as his legs gave out and he fell back down with a thud.
The loud clamor of people, the hard thuds on the ground as bodies fell, the cohort assailing their victims. 'I have to save them, I have to catch him. I can't let him get away.' Soichiro Yagami just laid there, his mind telling him to move, telling him to get up and save the two criminals, but his heart, his heart told him to stay here. The pain was just too vast and he was too old. 'Too weak….'
"Soichiro-san?" A warm hand instantly assuaged said man's pain as he looked up into the opalescent obsidian orbs, a smile curving up his lips.
Miguel smiled evilly at the scene before him. Kenta and Isamu directly shot a police officer in the head by accident. It was quite funny to the man seeing Aiber shake horrendously since he had nobody to protect him. The blond man put on such a strong and arrogant façade, which knew no bounds of getting on Miguel's nerves, but inside he was just a cowardly pig.
The massive bald man, Kenta stridden over to Aiber smirking. He was going to get militant on the blond man and he loved to show his animosity to Miguel, who was watching in amusement. Isamu who had a small, but nonetheless, heart lightly kicked the blond woman lying in front of him. Wedy coughed violently, her eyes flashing open.
Bringgg
Miguel felt his cell phone vibrate in his pocket and for just a mere second, ignored the soon to be violent scene and picked up his phone.
"Hello?" Obsidian globes riveted back to Kenta kicking Aiber aggressively whilst the blond man blocking as many as he could. Wedy just continued to moan and cough, Isamu was getting annoyed.
"Miguel, hello there. What are you doing right now?" Said man gritted his teeth, Fumia wouldn't call for no reason and it pissed him off when he would just ask the usual.
"Cut the crap Fumia, why'd you call?" The silver haired man chuckled softly which made Miguel sharpen his eyes. Aiber moaned loudly as Kenta gave a swift kick to his ribs. A smile itched on the raven head's face; those screams were music to his ears. He loved how the pain felt, it felt so good. But since he inflicted so much pain on himself he was getting quite use to it. So hurting others was the best he could do to relish his fetish, thus partially explaining Lawliet's predicament.
"You know I thought you would be smarter Miguel. Telling how your nephew is quite the genius, but sadly he obviously did not get that from you nor had his intelligence rubbed off on you, at least a smidge." Kenta's massive hands whacked the blond man across his face, spitting blood. Isamu sighed as he bent down to pick up Wedy over his shoulders giving she was just lying there moaning and coughing. The bald man was going to play around with Aiber a bit longer and Isamu having no fun at all walked over to the car and dropped the blond woman in the back seat.
"What the hell are you talking about Fumia?"
"You just let anybody into your mob right? Ever wonder why the new guy is different?" His blood boiled fury evident in his eyes as it turned into a dark shade of red. Miguel gripped his cell phone tighter, his other hand in a fist ready to make a dent in his Lincoln car. 'He's right, Sadao is different and he didn't come back in a while….' Fumia knew that the raven man was thinking on the other line since he didn't reply back so he decided to just blurt it out.
"He's helping the Soichiro guy, he was an undercover police." Aiber gave quick diaphanous punches to the bald man, absolutely pointless. He had no energy left in him; the blond man knew that he should just give up. Kenta took out his gun and whipped the back of it across the blond man's face, disorienting him enough for his defenses to drop. Aiber gasped as he was blinded with pain, fighting tears of pain. His face was planted on the hard floor of the truck, breathing heavily, his body twitching ever so slightly. Kenta knowing that Aiber was done fighting back, picked him up and hauled him over to the backseat of the car. His eyes narrowed when he didn't see Miguel there. 'Damn, he was probably not interested in me beating up Aiber.'
"S-Sadao…Miguel…" The young raven man kept a firm grip on the man who's arms were wrapped around his neck, limping. Sweat trickled down Sadao's temple; he was not use to all this sudden physical exertion. The loud thuds and yelling from the men in the truck resonated in the air but Sadao knew it was going to stop very soon. Soichiro Yagami was Sadao's mentor for several years and they were really close. They kept their professional and personal life separate at all the times but right know at this moment Sadao couldn't help it.
"No Soichiro-san, it's okay. We'll get them." Soichiro coughed violently and his legs gave out, falling to his knees bringing Sadao down with him. His knees dug into the deep soil making it even harder to get up. The younger raven grunted as he tried picking the man up, breathing heavily. Everything was quiet around them. There were no more sounds of bodies hitting the floor and the yelling and cussing of the men in the truck. Sadao was worried and he had to get Soichiro out of there before Miguel noticed.
"We. Have. To. Hurry up Soichiro-san." A loud gun shot reverberated through the silent atmosphere, a loud thud to the ground, his black onyx eyes widening to an unbelievable length but before he himself could do anything the man was shot.
WHOAAH O: it took me forever to write this chapter! I'm glad it's longer. Yeah, yeah no L and Light action (HIYAH) but there will be the next chapter! How'd you guys think of the fight scene? Suckish I know but I really really tried and I put in a couple more info about how things are going on with Lawliet and Miguel's relationship. Anyway the last part yes I know its extremely confusing and abrupt but….i'll explain it next chapter! Hope you guys enjoyed this one and I really hope it was worth the wait. I wouldn't think so. .." i promise i'll get better this is just my first ever one and there are as i warned lots of POVS but yeah i can't do it all in one POV just too confusing. Anyway Please Review!