Death Note

Eyesight is important to my plan….

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"Okay.. And there, I'm done!" Light exclaimed, closing the small black note book on his desk in front of him, hiding said object in his desk before getting out of his chair and stretching.

"I wrote down two weeks worth of names tonight, so I shouldn't have to worry for a few days" the young man muttered something incoherent before turning to face some books laying on his bed, "Which is probably a good thing, seeing as I've been neglecting my studies.."

As the boy in question went over to his bed, hoping to finish his studying for the night, his peaceful night was ruined as the voice of his sister echoed from downstairs.

"Light! Mom needs help with the lights!" his younger sister, Sayu, hollered.

After yelling his acknowledgment of Sayu's words, he begrudgingly stood up, heading down to the kitchen where his mother was currently looking up at the lights in the kitchen, the room bathed in darkness.

"Why doesn't someone turn on a light in here?" He asked, grinning sarcastically in the inky darkness.

"Light, the ceiling lights just went out, and we just changed the bulbs a few days ago" his mother said, feeling around in the pitch black room for the exit.

After leaving the room and grabbing a flashlight and step ladder, Light proceeded to climb up, taking the protective shielding off as he shone the luminous beam on the bulbs.

"Ah, there's the problem! One of the bulbs slipped out of place, that's all-"

Those were the last words that came from light's mouth. He succeeded at fixing the problem, however, his mother neglected to warn him that she hadn't turned the off the power to the bulbs, and with the bright flash of light so close to his eyes, he stumbled backwards, falling off the ladder, and onto the floor holding his face in agony.

A few days later.

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"I can't believe that Kira was taken down by a light bulb, of all things" Light muttered under his breath, his eyes covered in white bandages.

"Hehe, well light, It's a good thing you wrote down two weeks worth, right?" Ryuk, the Shinigami laughed as he looked at the poor, blinded teenager.

"Ryuk, I have been defeated by a light bulb! And now, the NPA will close in on me and I'm helpless because of this.."

"Well, Even though I'm not usually supposed to help you, I think I can at least continue this fun a different way! What if I told you I had something for just this type of occasion?"

Light looked in the direction of the voice, "You mean to tell me, that you had something to help me in a situation like this all along and you-never mind that! So, do I have to give you something in return?"

"Nope! Not a thing!"

"Then what are you waiting for, Ryuk, go and get it!" Light spoke, gritting his teeth as the shinigami left the room, reappearing after only a few seconds, a note book just like the original death note, albeit, thicker and for some reason, sounding as though it was full of metal-like objects.

The book was put into Light's out stretched hands, the young man feeling his way around the book for a few seconds before opening it.

"Oh, haha Ryuk, veeery funny.." Light drawled sarcastically, the realization hitting him like a ten ton truck.

"What? Never heard of brail before?"

Oh what an end..


A/N Well, that was just wrong on so many levels! Okay, Scion out!

Oh, and don't expect anything to long in the Death Note catagory for me, as I'm not to big on writing any thing of the sort where DN is concerned, sorry! I do Humor here, though!

Read, perhaps review I dunno, your choice!