Disclaimer: I don't own Death Note nor the Original Cast.
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.
Scorn
These few months, Near has been forcing himself to take her to school on days of school. Since. She already missed more than just one day. The school sent alerts to her phone and Near saw them.
Some how she managed to catch up with the classes. Fashion wasn't too hard, snip snip. All you needed was to know how to draw, measure, and be creative. The rest fell into place. Like learning how to walk, write, etc.
At times, Near sat looking at the screen. He may of accidentally pushed off something. Because the stalk fell outward. He took a closer look. It was older documents, of the Previous Kira Cases he kept, after L passed away, many years ago.
The first one, was Light Yagami's picture and information that L had collected. Along with what he attached it with.
Sneakily, Near remembered the DNA test, of Sara he had done while Alex was investigating her moves.
"I can see it, now."
His eyes were widen.
(Light Yagami is Sara's real father.)
Light stood close behind him, clapped. In which, Near turned to face the direction, it given him chills. But saw nothing.
At this, Bree was scheduled for an early Interview with Heather Heart. Who was a Show Host for the Daily Morning NY.
And Bree, brought up some key issues.
"What's your opinion on Kira?" While she twirled her long blonde hair.
Bree, finally felt the need to admit her opinion. Because she had lied about being against him and even a story of her Dead Cousin, based on a Theft and Murder he was Charged with.
"Well, I sincerely think Kira is the best. I used to hate him. You know. All those previous on and off going situations. Made me think Kira was evil."
"Oh, right. Has to do with that Cousin of Your's?" nobing her head, as Bree responded to it.
"Yes. But I'm over that now. Ya all know about it all. I keep no secrets."
They all watched.
"Damn Alex, I can't believe you're married to her and want a divorce."
"I wanna hit that, from behind. Mane."
"Bro..."
As the bro fisted.
Near shook his head.
Sara only sat there, silent.
After the hour of the show. Heather asked Bree to see her right after.
"Bree Brune, is it?"
"Still, yes. I plan to get married, soon."
"Right, right. Your boyfriend. That everyone has to know of, shoved down their throats. As if it matters."
Bree rolled her eyes.
"I'll cut right on to the chase... I know who you are, and Alex's still my husband."
Bree laughed.
"Really, seems to me he prefers brown girls."
"That comment is as stupid as ice cream on a snow day. Listen bitch. I ask. No I demand you to stay away. He told me, he'll want to be with me, and his son."
Bree couldn't help be laugh.
"He promised me, many things as well. So, I don't know if he'll choose to stay by your side or not. All I know is when we have sex, he shows his love."
"You're a no good fucking tramp."
Bree had a satisfied look on her face.
"I happen to also kno about the Notebook."
"Everyone does, by now."
"No, I know you have it."
"How would you know?"
Heather had a smirk on her face, now.
"So, you do have it? Interesting. And to think, you were 'smart'."
She laughed.
Bree left, a d wanted to talk with Alex as soon as possible. But Alex ignored the several calls.
Heather passed right around his place as she got out of work. And noticed he hadn't been home, yet. He suddenly arrived. She got out of her car, and went marched right up to him.
"What the Hell, Alex?!"
He turned around, he hadn't even noticed her.
He held her, off and away.
"Fuck outta here."
Some neighbors noticed the ruckus.
"I'm your wife, idiot. I am the one who needs to be the one with that notebook."
He felt the need to punch her in the face.
"Go away, or I'll hit you."
"Do it." She screamed.
Suddenly out of the blue. Alex had finally unlocked the door. And she faints on the pathway stairs.
He figured, she was pregnant again or something. Maybe even attention seeking. He tried to feel a pulse. But nothing. Eventually, he cared enough to call an Ambulance. Pronounced dead at hospital.
"Alex it must be hard to know that she finally is deceased."
Near said nothing.
"Yeah, mane. You a-ight?"
"I feel better than before."
Near looked around to his direction.
"Better than before?"
"Bro, she was hot... How the Hell are ya better, now?"
Alex shook his head.
"You guys have no idea, how manipulative that bitch was."
"Alex?"
"What, Near?"
"You were the one who planned her death, didn't you?"
"She fainted, it must've been a stroke. She was angry all the time over pity things, even."
"Alex, she was still too young for that. And a woman of that caliber, is not necessarily one to lose so easy. She was a good Host and Spoke very well. All that happened was you made yourself even more suspicious."
"Are you serious?"
Near narrowed his eyes.
"You're accusing me, of murdering my wife. When I don't even have the notebook."
He was right, actually he had given the total ownership, up.
"I honestly, didn't hope Death on her. I didn't love her. But even if I wouldn't scoop that low."
Sara held on his arm.
"I want to believe it wasn't you."
"That's because it wasn't I." He looked at her.
Near didn't continue interrogating.
That night, Near sat on the bed, as Sara didn't mind the mennonite abstinence bed board.
Bree died the next morning. She denied a request by a well known Porn Producer and Company. Yes, she didn't want to. But that wasn't the only reason why.
The notebook was taken back by Alex as they were investigating the mansion. None of the Servants wanted to speak, but some were forced out the words.
Alex was upset, and yet content at the same time. Because he was either gonna keep it for himself or give it away again.
That night, he had several naked women, in his home. He sat on his comfy recliner. As the were on their knees, begging.
Each of different shades of skin, a ginger the first to suck. The brunette and raven were kissing each other and the blonde waited. All slim, he hated fatties.
Meanwhile...
"How does it feel?"
"Huh?"
"That your best friend died?"
"After what happened..."
(("I'm sorry... I promise it won't happen again. Sweety... I am being sincere. I love you!"))
"Well, Alex always been a pig. Even before he got married. He had sex with two or three women at a time. He bragged too much. I guess, he wanted us to either cheer or get envious of his accomplishments."
Sara was scared.
"What?"
"You thought his wife was the only one?... And Bree was his third?"
"..."
"He's a moron. I've been trying to tell you these things. But since you consider yourself to be smart. I assumed you would figure it out by now. But you don't. You're too ignorant or stupid... Too stubborn."
"Near, I don't know what to feel anymore."
"Well, okay then."
"It's just that... Alex promised the world to me. And he said he loved me. It doesn't make sense."
"They're just words."
"Near, they meant a lot to me. Because I lost my parents, lived alone most of my childhood years, then had my adopted parents taken away from me, unfairly... Nobody knows how I feel... Nobody."
She was tearing up.
Near felt sadness, now. He never been friends of anyone other than himself in so many years. His lost his closest, even considered him a brother. Mello. To this day, he dealt with it, and it didn't hit him til now.
" Sara, just learn to forget him. Think of him as a dead man."
While, she was there crying. He was there lying.
Despite, these hos being good for only sexual pleasures. He didn't think any were worth to keep by his side. They spent the night, on his bed.
((At the mall, during the cold day... The sun hides behind the clouds. The mall three stories high, spacious and adventurous. But only a few people, but no facial features. Like they were just mannequins.
All that is seen is herself next to Near the weirdo. Til they spot them, Alex and Bree both together... Kissing. While people passed by like nothing. Tuning dark... Blank...))
She woke up crying. Near was woken by the urge to pee. And heard the muffled sounds.
He wasn't used to human interactions. He never laid much of a hand for anyone. B
Incapable of human emotions. But he placed his arms around her, once again after he removed the stupid board. Pulled her to face him.
She realized her face was on his chest, now.
She stopped crying.
"Alex is a stupid cunt. He doesn't deserve your tears."
She sniffed. He wasn't even thinking about her sexually, either. He only held her.
(Is this was regular people call, love?)
She fell asleep again. But he realized that he still had the urge to pee. So, instead, of waking up sleepy head. He got himself unchained and went. The light went out, it was pouring hard, this late January.
"The lightning..."
It was too dark, but he at least already went. And he went to the part where the switch outlets were.
Sara woke up. Went out the room and saw him, no where. He wasn't in the working area, so she went to look around. She held a candle, since Near had put one there.
It was like 4:30 am and she saw a door open.
Near came in, he was drenched. The lights were back on again. The chill was creeping in, as well. But the heater was running up again.
She jumped.
"It's just me."
She pulled him, like a mother does when she wants her child to be safe. He went in for a shower, after that. He took her wrist and cuffed her to him.
Alex came in, nearly crying.
"Sara, sweetie."
Sara didn't jump, nor turned. She ignored his call.
Near looked at her and then at him, back to back.
"I did something wrong. I just realized how much you mean to me."
Her attention was at the screen.
"She doesn't want to talk to you, because you messed up."
Alex got on his knees, in front of her. She had her arms folded. Looking away.
"Sweetie please forgive me."
She looked down at him.
"I forgive you."
"Wow, baby thanks."
"But we can't be together right now. I need time and space."
Alex held on to her knees.
"Babe. I need you, Babe..."
She looked away.
"Go to work, Alex."
Alex got up.
"You'll beg for me. Just you wait. And I'll learn to ignore you, too."
He walked out.
Ryuk laughed at Alex.
"She can choose to deny you altogether. She doesn't need you. I already did my part when I saved her life. She doesn't think about being Kira, because her memories are faded. Hyuk."
She looked at the skyline from the balcony, as Near was giving her and himself some air.
" Forgetting is the first step to recovery. "
Sara was silent. The beautiful sun let shades of orange and reddish yellow. As clouds floated around the sky. As it was turning into night fall.
Author's Note: I hope to see New York some day... Watching some movie and chilling. Anyway. I hope ya enjoy.
PS... I don't like Alex, that's why I made him an asshole... I ain't a Feminist, but this is kinda hilarious either way. Wait, I ain't bat shit crazy. Lmafo. Teeheehheeeeee.