((sorry folks for the lack of signs durring actions but i had a malfunction and computer wouldn't let me edit but went ahead anyway --;;;))

Chapter 2: skittles

Flash back………

Light: so this exlains where I was before I got to Boston…

Mom: HONEY STOP RUINING THE FLASH BACKS!

Light: fine

Flash back re-done again……….

Light: whistle walking to the video store la la la la la la la la la la la la. hmm I'm hungry why don't I go into this conveniently placed convenient store.

Small-store-clerk: (mono tone) hello and welcome to generic store

Light: ignoring dude buying skittles eating skittles

Guy-outside-window: HEY LADY COME BACK! YOU DIDN'T PAY FOR YOUR NEWS PAPER! chases lady

lady: hey stop sexually assaulting me!'

Guy-outside-window: I'm not you didn't pay

Lady: AIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE! beats stuffing out of guy HELP ME HELP ME

Light: yum skittles

5 min later….

Light: maybe I should do something

5 more minutes later…….

Light: something still isn't right. oh well

10 minutes later……..

Light: I guess I could write his name in the DVD…sigh but it would place a precarious hold on my scrumptious bag of skittles..

Light: writes "Guy-outside-the-window" in death note and drops skittles all over the floor

Light: $#&&!

Guy-outside-the-window: GAH MY HEART! dies

Small-store-clerk: OMIGOSH!

Light: I know I can't believe that's actually his name!

Small-store-clerk: faints

Light: goes over and steals small-store-clerk's wallet walks out of store

Lady: are you eating skittles?

Light: um….no

Lady: yes you are

Light: this is a new kind of pesticide

Lady: really

Light: no

Lady: then give me those skittles or I will punch you

Light: why should I?

Lady: punch

Later in an ambulance…….

Mom: Oh my gosh honey SPEAK TO ME!

Light: cough closer

Mom: yes yes what is it?

Light: closer

Mom: yes

Light: closer

Mom: if I moved any closer we would be sharing the same organs.

Light: need….need…

Mom: what do you need?

Light: need to….need to

Mom: WHAT?

Light: need to...stop changing locations!

Mom: FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!

End of flash back……

Ryuk: that's pretty pathetic

Light: yeah I know but that's not the worst part

The tallest mountain of the tallest cliff of tippy toppiest peak in Mongolia……….

Monk: chant

other monks: chant

other-random-monk: bangs gong

Small-store-chief-monk: Thank you my most humble brothers for joining us today in the worship of the most sacred sky spectacle THE RAINBOW!

monks together: bows low

Small-chief-monk: The small round givers and takers of life have preformed yet another miracle!

all monks: gasp

Small-store-chief-monk: They were dropped yet again causing a whole herd of goats to stampede off a cliff only to land in a new and greener patch of grass!

all monks: GASP!

Small-store-chief-monk: ever since that first fateful day when I witnesses the skittles drop to the ground and purge the world of an evil man, I have vowed to spread the word of their power!

Small-store-chief-monk: Bring in the non-believer!

Non-believer: HEY LET GO OF ME!

Small-store-chief-monk: not until you admit the great and holy power of the round ones

Non-believer: The dropping of those skittles had nothing to do with the re-election of Mitt Romeny!

Monks: BLASPHEMY!

Non-believer: It's true he just has connections with the Chicago mob!

Small-store-chief-monk: (in case you hadn't noticed Mitt Romeny lives in New Hampshire)

monks: all glare at Non-believer

Non-believer: umm…ALL HAIL THE MOST POWERFUL ROUND ONES! bows down hurriedly

Small-store-chief-monk: It's to late now…turn on the radio!

Non-believer: NO ANYTHING BUT THAT!

monks: switch on radio

(southern drawl) Aye have recently had' the pleasur on September Fourth of standin' in the ruins of 9/11 and looking at the wreckage those muslim's cuase'd!

Non-believer: AHHHHHH! MY EARS THEY BLEED!

Shakin' the hand of a brave gentl' man whose hand was dang durn cut off by Saddam Hussain, was one of the most proudest moments in all my presidency!

Non-believer: MAKE IT STOP! MAKE IT STOP!

For all you good'in American little boys and girls stay away from those muslim's they be bad for ur cholesterol

Little boy: why Mr. President would you want to be so racist, cruel, and cold hearted?

…………..

Non-believer: well now that's a bit better

CAUSE IT'S THE JOB OF THE AMERICAN PEOPLE SUNNY!

Non-believer: SOMETHINGS WERE NOT MENT FOR MORTAL EARS! GAAAAAAAH! turns to ashes

Monks: ……………………

Small-store-chief-monk: …………………

random-monk: aren't we supposed to be peaceful monks?

Small-store-chief-monk: yeah…..umm… LET'S GO GET SOME PIZZA!

monks: ALRIGHT!

all monks: stampede

A few minutes later…….

pile-of-ashes: well at least I saved a bunch of money on my car insurance by switching to Geico…..

Light: shut up, no one cares

pile-of-ashes: how the heck do you even get here?

Light: that's what I keep telling everyone one! I think I must be trapped in some sort of "location moving time paradox"

pile-of-ashes: shut up, no one cares

Light: gets out broom and chases pile of ashes

pile-of-ashes: AAAAAAAAAAAH!

Light: HEEEEEEEEEEEYAAAAAAAAAA!

The Real Ending of the Flash Back….

Ryuk: well I'm glad I showed up when I did, seeing how things have gone so far

Light: grumble grumble

Ryuk: but we should get that "location time paradox" thing checked before we start doing anything, I don't want you screwing around with space and time with the death note. The last time some one did that it resulted in the creation of Michael Jackson!

Light: crunch

Ryuk: are you even listening to me?

Light: yum skittles