I can't take all the credit for this story but I didn't steal it from anyone. I wrote it from one word to one thousand one hundred and fifty words. I got the plot for it from Garden of Time. The author didn't write any of this chapter or have a chapter that is anyway similar to it. It's just the plot Garden of Time has written but I'm one hundred percent thankful for it because I would never been able to write it if not for the plot. Anyways I hope you enjoy this chapter.

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Aero barely had time to get out of the way when Mrs. Yuji swung her knife at him. He backed away but a small incision was cut through his shirt. Mrs. Yuji now had a creepy smile on her face. Slowly she walked up to him and slowly Aero backed away from her. He tripped on Yuri's bed and fell. Yuri swung her knife at Aero's hand but he rolled to the left. And as Aero dodged the knife the shinigami chuckled and wheezed in his voice.

" I'm amazed at how she swings that knife. Do you think she's had lots of practice?"

The shinigami's voice distracted Aero and he was stabbed in his right hand. The penetration was short but the pain was worse than all those times he hurt himself. He cried and covered his hole where he was bleeding. Aero couldn't believe that anything could be worse than this pain, but Mrs. Yuji raised her knife. It would look like she was going to end his life, slicing that blade into his cranium. However, it wasn't Aero that blade went through. It was her the blade went through. She jabbed that blade through her own chest. It was unexpected and gruesome for Aero to watch.

Mrs. Yuji was dead, her bleed spattered from her stomach all over the carpet. Aero watched in horror as sweat covered his face. The shinigami laughed like her death was a big joke to him. Even in his horrified state he felt someone touching him.

" Yura…You were awake this whole time?" Aero said in an exasperated voice. He turned around. Mrs. Yuji was holding a thin black book. In the front cover was a small skull with white lines underneath.

"Is that…"

" A Death Note, yes." Yuji said with a scary, cold look in her eyes. It was nothing like the Yuji he knew his whole life.

"Does this mean…you're the one who controlled your mother to attack me?"

"Yes."

That simple reply made Aero shiver. By accident he fell off her bed. It was not an accident that he crawled away from her. She had the scariest look on her face.

"How did you know her real name?"

Yura opened her Death Note and showed him the page of lots of lines. It looked like the events that took place just now. Aero coming him, him hiding, and going into her room was all written in it. She smirked. "She's my mother. All I needed to do was ask and she would tell me because…I'm her daughter."

Aero jumped and ran out the door. However, it was blocked. A man Aero never saw in his life but holding a knife with three piercings in his nose was blocking the exit. He seemed to be someone Yuri was controlling with her Death Note. Even if Aero wasn't bleeding from his hand there was no way he could get past him. Aero dashed away from the man and grabbed the knife on the floor next to Mrs. Yuji's corpse. He didn't use it against the man—his knife was much bigger than his—he turned around and with one hand he raised the knife threateningly to Yura.

" What are you going to do with the knife? I'm the one with the pen and the Death Note so that means I have all the power. Even if you have a Death Note it doesn't mean I can't kill you by writing your name on my Death Note."

Yura was right. The Death Note was open on a new page and he was holding a pen. In just five seconds his name would be on the Death Note and in forty seconds he would die from a heart attack. Knowing Yura her little puppet was being controlled to protect her. Aero was in nowhere safe but where he was scared his shinigami laughed. " Your sister makes an excellent point. This was never about killing you; it's been about damaging your writing arm."

" Your death god is right. I want to run away with you but I couldn't." Yura closed her Death Note and put her pen away. The man behind Aero dropped to the ground, heart attack. " As long as you can write names in your Death Note what will stop you from writing my name?"

Aero followed Yura's example and dropped his knife. He know longer felt fear...only the pain of losing someone he thought he knew. "I thought you were my friend. I thought you cared about me."

" But I do care about you." Yura got off her bed for a friendly hug. Aero backed away from her. He was stopped by another figure. Not another pawn from Yura's Death Note. He was stopped by his own shinigami laughing menacingly. " It's how I care about you is why I wanted to stop you from being trapped in this hollow shell called your life. You and I have lived by people's rules for so long and have achieved nothing. With this Death Note we can change people's lives. We can control people to get married and have children, make serial killers confess their sins to public, and finally bring peace back to the world."

" But every name we write in the Death Note will die after writing it down."

" Of course. People are not gods and they are not immortal. At least we can make their deaths mean something." Yura opened her Death Note. The book was turned to the page of gray pages with white writing. It was the rules of the Death Note. "The rules of the Death Note say a God of Death will appear within 39 days after the user has used the Death Note. Aero only got his yesterday. Why are you here?"

The shinigami smiled and licked his sharp bony teeth. "The same rules don't apply to his Death Note since he used a different script."

" What do you mean different script?" Yura asked.

" Sorry but that's god to king confidential. I can't tell you everything otherwise I'll die. Let's just say it won't be me who writes Aero's name in the Death Note the day he dies.

" Where's your god of death?" Aero asked.

Aero heard laughter. It wasn't his shinigami laughing this time but Yuri. Why was she laughing? It probably had something to do with that black silhouette of an angel flying towards her window. It opened her window and made Aero shiver at his appearance. A muddy brown shinigami with sharp dragon teeth on his wings, a small mouth was open on his torso, and one eye was missing while the other was red.

"What is that thing?!"