So life isn't looking too good right now. At least my brother came over for three days.
Gah, I caught that reference last chapter! One day I promise I'll stop procrastinating everything. One day. Oh and I vote for Rain/Blake.
I heard Rain and Blake come inside and go to Blake's room. It was almost two in the morning, where could they have gone- it doesn't matter. I'll leave them alone for now.
Oh I actually earned something while working on the case; Kira is a hidden dick. Other than the basic information, I got nothing on the Kira case. At this rate we may have to go to Japan to find the bastard.
I shut down my laptop and leave my desk to flop on my bed next to Anima. Closing my eyes, I bring my pillow over my head and try to fall asleep.
...
I feel like I'm drifting... am I asleep?
I open my eyes and see that I'm not in my room. Everything looks like it's fading away, like everything will disappear soon. It seems like I'm in an apartment of some sorts but nothing has colour, everything is grey and white. There are two knocked over couches facing away from each other, a broken coffee table, a smashed computer, this place looks awful.
I step over some broken glass and squint at the walls. I can see photographs, but every picture looks like parts have been scratched out or they're too blurry. I decide to get a better look by taking one of the pictures from the wall.
The photo looks somewhat old. There are a few people in the photo, they're smiling in the photo. It looks like the photo was taken in a park somewhere.
"Who are these people...?" I asked aloud. The people seem so familiar, but I can't tell who they are. There aren't enough details.
Suddenly, a door is thrown open and someone stomps into the room, another person follows them calmly. I watch the first person grab the sides of their head and shake nervously.
"You're lying! Th-they can't be dead!" They yell. I feel my heart sink, that voice belongs to Beacon.
The other person sighs deeply. "I wouldn't lie about something like this. They are dead. Mello is dead. Matt is dead." That voice sounds far too familiar as well but...
I move closer to the other figure and almost gasp. She has so many scars and bruises littering her arms. There's a burn mark wrapping around her left forearm, leading to her shoulder and another one climbing towards her chin from her collar bone.
'I don't even want to know how many burns could be under her tank top...' I wince. But the thing about her that makes me nervous, is the fact she looks like, like me.
"They can't just die! There's no way they died!" Beacon stated, she was on the verge of tears. She doesn't look so good either. She has a few cuts and gnashes as well. What happened to them?
"Bella, I was there when the building was destroyed. I almost burned to death thanks to Mihael. I barely escaped when Mail was shot by the police. I saw Mihael's name written in the death note with my oracle sphere. They're dead." The other me hissed.
"...Where is Auntie Blake?"
"I don't know." The other me scoffed. "She could have died as well for all I know."
"Don't say that! She's your best friend, we don't need any more people to die!" Beacon screamed. The other me tilts her head to the side.
"I don't want Blakie to die, Bella. But I can't stop it from happening."
Soon the tears fell from Beacon's eyes and she and 'I' were hugging. I took a few steps away from them, this can't mean anything. It's just a nightmare I need to wake up from.
It's just a nightmare.
I woke up screeching. Someone -Rain- dropped a bucket of ice water on my head. I ripped the bucket off my head and threw it at my sister.
"Okay. I wouldn't be so mad if you just used water. BUT DID YOU HAVE TO DROP THE FUCKING BUCKET ON MY HEAD!?"
"Yes I had too." Rain tsked. "Now quiet, Blakie's asleep."
"Frankly Rain I don't care that much right now." I growled. I looked out the window and groaned. It must have been five or six in the morning. "What do you want at this malicious hour?"
"Well I don't expect you to care right now." Rain crossed her arms. "We need to talk about some things. Including Blake."
"Rainy if this is about your somewhat one-sided affections, I want nothing to do with it." I said. I know she's liked Blake for a while but I never really understood why. But romance is a complex subject to me.
"It's not that! Even if it was, you're my twin you should help me out with these things!" Rain whined. She muttered something to herself and glanced at the door to the hallway.
"As I said, we have a few things to talk about. I know that most of these subjects are very conflicting for you, so let's start with the worst. We'll go from bad o good, and hopefully end this on a happy note.
"So~ here are some questions. 1: Why were you freaking out in your sleep? 2: Do you hate Blakie now?"