I don't own Death Note nor the Original Cast.
Idiosyncratic
Kyoto and a group of people met in a Hill. A separated place from the rest of the forest that surrounded said area.
A child looked up to his mom.
"Who was Kira?"
"Our Savior." She answered.
As Kyoto, held her hands closed to her face, as she looked up from her knees. Read Light Yagami on it. They knew, because she knew by then.
"Brother."
As candles fied the dark spots with light.
They danced the night away.
Days later, there were people going to find ideal children to adopt.
Sara sat alone and away from the other children. Til one of the couples noticed her.
"Hi."
Sara didn't even look up.
"How are you? I'm Jane from America. Living in Japan."
She then, stopped flipping the page over.
"Your Japanese is good."
"Thank you."
"I'm okay."
Stopped. Looking at the page to look at her.
"Me and John want to adopt you."
Sara was shocked.
Kyoto looked over. And nodded.
As they were in process, Sara wanted out. Because she didn't want to leave Japan, if it came to it. She loved Japan. She didn't know any other place.
"You'll be fine." Kyoto assured her.
"But I'm okay, I want Japanese parents, instead."
"America isn't so bad, Sara. You'll probably like it there. There are lots of things there. And you'll probably learn to speak other languages there. Meet people from different races, cultures, etc."
Sara was feeling nervous. She wasn't used to the outside world, especially being stuck here for many years.
They left, but were gonna pick her up the next morning.
She had her belongings packed up for the next day. Early in the morning and no excuses.
"But... Kyoto San..."
"Sara, you want to live here, til eighteen and get told to leave?"
Sara stayed silent at this point. And figured out that there was no way out other than leaving now. She was seven and the older a child gets. The harder it becomes to be adopted.
Jane and John came in to greet the other children.
" Sara. "
Sara was nervous, but willing. She got up from the stairs. While holding one of her favorite books.
Ryuk was silent for the longest of times here and there. And they arrived to their home.
She then was presented to her bed room. They had made it pink, purple and had different girly things in it. There were American Barbies, and English language learning books for all ages.
Sara was excited. She couldn't believe her eyes. She expected the worse of the worse. But this was amazing. She was starting to actually like them. They gave her a new outfit and took her out of the dress.
And they went out to eat, meet animals at the Zoo, Shrines, etc. To see Tokyo like never before.
Sara hugged them, before she went upstairs to brush her teeth and sleep.
They lasted in Japan for another five months in a half. And packed to hit New York, again. Since John got a better job opportunity there. They had to move.
They had shown her pictures of New York City, and she wanted to go see it. They went for it. But she was definitely going to miss Japan and its culture.
The apartment was a tid bigger than the house back in Japan. And eventually added her toys, clothes and the extra touch of pink to her room. The wall paper had glitter, and just about anything girly you could think of.
School was scheduled to begin, a few days later. So, Jane and Sara went shopping for some ingredients for Supper. It was John's and Jane's Wedding Anniversary, and that Night had to be Special. While she did that, he was thinking of it at work all day. Looking forward to it.
Since, it was New York City. The City in America, where most people didn't drive. Jane decided to take the bus or train. Maybe both. Since, it has been years.
As they were done with the shopping. They had a little ice cream snack, before heading home. It wasn't too warm, nor too cold. It was June after all.
As they got up. Jane bumped blindly with this tall man. He wore a coat. That looked heavy, in this weather. It was strange and out of place. Since most people were wearing summer clothing.
He wasn't coving his face, though. He had a rough face and attitude.
"Sorry..." She muttered
He just pushed her away. Walking the opposite direction.
Little did they know, that this was the start of a Nightmare.
School began, it was now the first week of July. And school was different here. Girls actually wore jeans or pants, if they wanted to. Unlike the dress code in Japan. She heard of the horrors of skirts. And the boys liked looking. So, she didn't mind wearing pants each and every day.
Each and every other day, the same man would wonder on and about. Around the school front yard. Well, Sara wasn't always familiar with faces. Assumed that, he must've been a father of some kid that happened to go to that same school. And brushed off the strange glares at her direction. And even when...
It seemed like he wasn't looking. He always knew where to look at. Like he automatically knew, she stood by the window. It was the ground level and there was no fence here. There were shades. But sometimes it was pulled up or light went in by any means possible.
Again, she brushed it off. While focusing in what really mattered at the moment. The teacher may of caught on at some point. And made a mental note on the situation. One day, around a month or so later. They went to shop again. Since they were running out of groceries again.
Jane bumped him again. As he came closer to the front. He was far behind and they didn't notice him at all. Jane already told John of this, too. But nothing was getting done. Because even the cops told her. He hasn't touched nor threatened to do anything to her, yet.
She said sorry, again. And to excuse her mistakes. He only glared in a serious expression. He seemed out of it. But he only watched them get off the bus. He moved his head slowly, towards the direction they walked. And Sara caught the glimpse of it. His eyes were dead. Seem soulless.
This was even more creepy then the next.
Jane couldn't even sleep that same night.
The next day, she told them about the encounter of yesterday. And what had happened. So, the Administrative Office took note of that. However, they may of or may of not brushed it off under the rug. Because that guy still came every so often after that.
In the same spot. Like as if nobody cared enough to do anything.
There came times, when he seemed unnoticed. A girl, ran crying from a classroom. Outside to the yard. And some kids surrounded her, puzzled. She looked towards the direction of the yelling.
They went towards the classrooms to go back to class at this point, though. So, that girl went back inside, as well. Even if she didn't want to. She had no choice. A bigger girl, in around ten or eleven years old. Had smashed a boys glasses. Simply because he stepped on her shoes, according to what the girl was on yelling.
But there was more to this, obviously.
"I told you, you either pay for my lunch tomorrow or I'll smash your glasses. And you didn't choose wisely!"
Sara, hid around the crowd. A teacher and the Principle came to the display.
"What is this?" Pulling her the side.
The next day, however she brought a knife to school. Since guns were not allowed in a Gun Free Zone. Some people got creative in other ways. Many had forgotten about the notebook. Since, nobody even mentioned Kira at this point.
Sara looked from afar. She was childish. That girl got close to the boy and nearly hit him. But only Sara caught on. While the other kids took notice. At this, she had taken out her knife out. The Principal had called the police at this point.
However, like it was written. Shall it be. The girl climbed up the ladder to the roof. She, crying. Look down at everyone.
"I'm sorry."
Everyone was either terrorfied or happy about it.
Her mother began yellin' and cryin'. After she pushed people off her path. But it was too late. She 'slips', fell all the way down and smashed herself, head first onto the pavement below.
Sara had a smirk on her face. As Ryuk began to chuckle.
At home, she was silent about everything that happened. And Jane had no words, personally. She heard about the commotion online. She only looked over at Sara a few times. But nope, nada, sip.
John felt the silence in the Dinning room. And he only wanted to finish his plate fast enough to go back to what he was doing earlier.
Ryuk, felt the same awkwardness. He went outside, floating around. Noticed a heavy shadow. Near the Electric Poll. And what came off of it, was it was looking directly at the home. Ryuk went back inside, because it felt like he was the one who was seen, instead.
Days later, after her eighth birthdate. She came from school. Like usual. It was November now, it got cool faster here, in New York, than down South.
The apartment, felt off. The moment she got up the stairs to open the front door. She sensed that something had happened. The place felt more cold, too. She crept in, and it was freezing. Someone had put the AC on, for some odd reason. Even the windows had a bit of frost.
They were went from the inside, she looked over, as she was creeping through the living room. And noticed dad, laying side up, with his face covered by a pillow. There was blood stains on the carpet. That was dripping off his fingers from his neck. She never tocuhed the pillow.
Instead, she ran upstairs to find mom.
No, even Ryuk was shaken.
She was laying there, dead and naked.
"I'm sorry, kidd-o."
Sara just went to sit next to the bed. Crying.
"You, know... Now is the perfect time..."
The guy, had finished off, using dad's shaver. And got out. Even with dyed hair.
He made a quick visit to the room where the mother laid.
"Oh, what's this?!"
He got closer.
She held to her notebook. As he touched it. Ryuk was there.
"Why, hello." As he placed his face close to his. Making the guy fall backwards.
"Fuck this... I'm out."
However... Just as written. Shall it be.
He ran as he could, but Sara went to the front door and stood by the steps.
A car had hit him, and the man laid there. And a few neighbors noticed in shock.
"Revengful... I like."
Sara had a red glow in her eyes.
Now all she needs.
Is your face.
Author's Note:
Yes. Kyoto is Sayu Yagami. Lol