Chapter 8
It was time for school to start up, I could not even think of anything but what I was studying. It was all that was floating in my head. I don't even remember getting to my seat, or the school for that matter. I only realized where I was when one of the students got yelled at. Oh god, how could I forget this? L is getting yelled at for sitting weird. I wasn't the only one to turn around to look. I was, however one of the few he looked at in turn. I raised a brow bitchily before turning back to my test in a complete internal freakout. I was not sure I could do this. What the hell made me think that I could? Maybe it's all a fragment of my imagination. Maybe I am in a coma.
No.
Breaking my leg when I was six was entirely too real.
This is awful.
I am so going to jail for this. I know I am. I just faked transfer papers and put Beyond Birthday's face on them. I just saved the life of a freaking sociopath, to see what would happen; I don't even know how Kira/Yagami got his face in the first place. "Breaking news!" My eyes snap to my TV. "A known murderer has escaped a high security mental Hospital transport…" My eyes snap to my computer monitor, they worked? L had to have had people watching for something like this, surely? This is outrageous, why didn't I just let things play out like they were supposed to?
Nothing happened.
No police knocking down my door, storming the school or even snatching me off the street. Nothing, at all has happened really. Things seem to be playing out as normal aside from off patterns, there have been more cross formations. One skill formation that was really just random deaths that made headlines. If it wasn't for the fact that Beyond had only made his escape a week ago I would think it was him.
There was a huge gathering going on outside, confused I step over to a window to get a better view. I shield my eyes from the sun as a headache forms between my brows. With a slight squint I look down and catch a glimpse of something, its looming in the middle of the crowed. I step closer. "What is that?" A statue of some sort? No it was moving, bobbing almost, and there was another one by it. I tilt my head, the ache in my head steadily growing as I look at the two. Was that what I thought it was? Those are the shinigami, but I most defiantly had not touched a death note. This meant that Misa was here, what point in time was this? I don't remember this well. I look away and hurry down, there must be something I am missing.
My head hurts.
All those deaths, Yagami-sans sister has already gone to that festival for Sakura TV, my mother and father saw what happened.
My head.
I squeeze my eyes shut as I step out of the building, the light making the pain in my head explode. The excited yelling from the ground only made it worse, I squint. I should just head home, there is nothing to be done in this state, and it wouldn't be productive. Just as I at almost passed the crowd, far to close for my liking, someone shoves passed me. My eyes widen in shock, as they snap to the offender, Ryuk. Oh gods above. I fell, falling through the crowd of people as they parted away from my falling form, not even attempting to catch me. My black slammed into the ground and my breath left my chest, I dazedly rolled to my side. Nausea hitting me, it was quiet though. Blinking I groaned, unhappy. "He's trying to look up Misa-Misa's skirt!" I grab at my head with another groan. "Shh, so loud." I whisper and I try to sit up. The headache was lightening up but the nausea was getting stronger. "I'm sorry, are you well?" Ugh, was that Yagami?
I don't feel good at all.
"Obviously not Yagami-kun."
"Ryuzaki, please."
"He's a pervert!" Pain ripped through my head, and nausea slammed into me. "Don't feel good." I slured before darkness or vomit chocked me.
This was long overdue.