It's short, and ends with a cliffy, I'm sorry but this chapter felt like it should've ended when it did.
I want to update really soon because honestly, im really looking forward to the next chapter
By the way I started another story, it's posted already if you want to go check it out
Disclaim me- Look at the previous chapters, im sure i said something about not owning Death Note somewhere...
Warnings: Do I even need this here? I think you guys know most if not all of these...
It's Hard to Be a Fallen Angel
Chapter 9- A Kira
L hesitated slightly at the door to his apartment Light's words from earlier still at the forefront of his mind.
"L, please you don't understand, I have a bad feeling about this and I just know something horrible is going to happen. I trust my instincts more than I trust logical thinking. I know you have work tomorrow I'm not just saying this to keep you here! Please just listen to me!"
L sighed, before quietly taking the keys to his apartment out and pushing the key into the lock, freezing at the seemingly loud noise that shattered the silence like glass.
Snorting quietly to himself at his foolish reaction and opened the door stepping fully into the apartment kicking the door closed with his foot.
Looking up from the floor L stiffened slightly.
Even though the apartment would have seemed the same to anyone else, L quickly noticed that several things in the room were out of place.
The books that had rested on the kitchen counter were in a different order.
The TV was turned slightly to the left when L always had it turned slightly to the right.
The pair of shoes he had thrown angrily after dealing with idiots all day at work were in a different position than before.
And then, L turned his head slightly to the left towards the table in the corner, there was a note pad resting almost innocently on the tables' surface.
L knew just by looking at it for a second that it did not belong to him.
He took several steps forward approaching his bedroom steadily and just after he'd stepped into the room, L's vision went dark.
~ [-FALLEN ANGEL-] ~
Light sat in the sand of the coast of the mansion soaking up the sun and letting the waves lap at his feet.
However, he was not able to enjoy it as much as he should've been able to.
'Damn it L why couldn't you just-!'
It was as clear as day that Light was pissed off.
Growling slightly under his breath, Light stood quickly brushing sand from his borrowed jeans as he walked quickly back to the mansion.
He'd believed that L would listen to him.
Had hoped he would for some reason.
And it hurt knowing that L had ignored him.
Scowling, Light made his way back to his room, quickly wiping his eyes.
~ [-FALLEN ANGEL-] ~
Light froze once he caught sight of the room he had been staying in for nearly a week.
The window was open, curtains whirling about with each gust of wind. Items littered the floor in disarray, the desk was tipped on its side, and the beds mattress had been flipped onto the floor.
Stiffly, Light took one step into the room but his body refused to move another step.
Light couldn't help the scream of pain that ripped itself from his mouth as a chilling laugh echoed through the room.
Light fell to his knees fingers buried deep in his hair as pure white wings erupted from between his shoulder blades.
Watari launched himself to the guest bedroom after hearing the scream and hesitated in the doorway eyes widening at the sight in front of him.
"A demon is usually created by torturing an angel to breaking point." L looked away from him, "Lights nearly at that point Watari, if something pushes him over the edge before it can be stopped… well there's only a small chance anyone nearby will live."
Watari snorted and looked away, "and how do I know he's changed?"
"His wings and demeanor mostly."
Watari turned toward back to his charge with a raised eyebrow.
"White was never a color of purity or a color of angels' wings."
Light gave an inhuman screech, and was suddenly facing Watari, crimson eyes glittering eerily.
~ [-FALLEN ANGEL-] ~
L groaned softly as he slowly drifted out of unconsciousness.
He lifted his head of the floor slightly, noticing his blurry vision after a moment.
Eyes widening L sat bolt upright eyes widening slightly as his gaze focused on a room that appeared to be his apartment.
Shaking his head, as if trying to clear it, L opened his eyes once more noticing he was still in his apartment.
Getting to his feet quickly, L looked around, eyes narrowing as he caught sight of the edge of a mat that was to the right of the entryway.
It was flipped over slightly.
Someone had been here before he'd come in, knocked him unconscious upon entry and left…if the slightly open door was anything to go by.
But why?
With a sinking feeling in his stomach L bolted out of the apartment and soon out of the complex.
He couldn't feel Lights mind when he reached out for it, instead he felt only darkness.
~ [-FALLEN ANGEL-] ~
"W-where am I?"
"Your mind little one"
Light whirled around deftly trying to find the person who had spoken, "What do you mean 'your mind'"
Laughter echoed through the thick darkness that surrounded him.
"What do I mean? I mean exactly what I said, but come now, I must speak with you."
"Aren't you doing that already?"
Another round of laughter, "Indeed I am. However that is not what I meant, what do you know of your heritage?"
Light raised an eyebrow, not deeming the question worthy of a response.
"Ah, nothing, I see…well, I'll just let you know that you have nothing to fear when It comes to the demon within you."
Light gaped.
Chapter 9 ends!
Yays!
Chapter 10 soon hopefully.
HAPPY HALLOWEEN DON'T FORGET TO SAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO L!