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So I just spent a few days going back and editing all of the previous chapters…I used to be a horrible speller! Damn, little me…ever heard of spell-check? It's amazing that any of you would read through all of that mess. To any newer folks, glad you didn't have to. Haha, but anyways. Here it is!
Ryuk's Head
This human is a wack-job. He seems off-kilter. I've seen a lot in my day, but this guy…definitely off his rocker. I was supposed to step back and watch this all unfold on its own, but I couldn't help myself.
I grimaced as I shrugged out of that stupid uniform. I breathed a sigh of relief as I unfurled my wings and took off. Time to go change some things.
L's Turn To Think
The others' heads shot up at my exclamation. Expectant eyes met mine.
I called them over to my computer. On it was the information for the address. At the top of the page, in red, was the name of the owner.
"Soichiro Yagami has had this residence for twenty years. It's secluded and protected from any wandering citizens. We're going here."
The others stood in silence.
"Get your asses moving!" I shouted this time.
Matsuda grabbed the keys from the table.
Light Has Got His Own Issues
My arm was bleeding again. Actually, there was lot more bleeding than that, but it was the first thing to come to mind.
I was alone for the moment. I'd been locked into the basement after this so-called 'Ryuk' arrived. Father has obviously gone insane.
Insanity did not soften his blows though. Kick after kick had landed on my torso and legs, and punch after punch had been thrown at my head. So much blood…
My colors are red and black. It is everywhere I look. The red stains the center of my vision, and the black is in the corners of my eyes. The black closes in and chases the red away. The world is spinning…
Chief's Own Thoughts
Ryuk was fidgety. He kept glancing out the windows, as if searching for something. Ryuk would need to be dealt with later. There were bigger problems.
Mikami was running between the gun locker, ammo storage, and the basement door. We were preparing to pack up and leave before anyone figured out about this place.
"It's been really quiet in the basement. The brat has stopped groaning. Should I open the door and check on him?"
I snorted. "Let him play his games. Hell, let him bleed out if he wants. We won't need him much longer. Just has to play his role as pretty little hostage until we're home free."
Mikami nods, and continues gathering supplies. Ryuk silently chews his apple in the corner, staring out the window.
"Well? Nothing to say, wise-ass?"
His head swivels in my direction and smirks. "You are fucked."
I stare at him for a moment, then shake my head and turn away.
The bags are packed and in the car. Fake I.D.'s and food and extra ammo sit waiting. Mikami is sitting in the passenger seat. I sling a gun across my shoulder and go back inside to fetch the brat.
L's Turn!
The police cars creep silently up the long drive. Sirens have been deemed an unnecessary risk because we don't wish to give away our presence. My breath hitches as we reach the end of the path. Before us sits an enormous lodge and a car parked in front of it. There's a man sitting in the car. He jumps up and tries to make a run for the lodge, but takes a shot to the leg from one of our gunmen. He falls to the ground. An officer dives out of a car and picks the man up by the arm.
Light, where are you?
Back To The Old Bastard
A shot rang out behind me. I spin on my heel towards the window.
Shit. SHIT.
I dash around the entire inside perimeter of the lodge. They are everywhere. I'd trained half of these fucking men, and they were here surrounding ME.
I shot the lock off the basement door. Who fucking needs it? The brat is lying in a puddle of blood on the floor. He still has a heartbeat. Good.
As the front door of the house smashes in, I lift the brat in front of me. As the officers stream in, I hold the gun to his head. As they reach the basement, I call out for them to stop, or I'll shoot.
L's Perspective
The police call me into the lodge.
"Sir, Yagami has a hostage and is threatening to shoot. We can't get him without the hostage dying, but the hostage is potentially bleeding out. What do we do?"
I take a deep, shuddering breath. I run my fingers through my hair and try to absorb this new situation. My Light. My Light is bleeding to death with a gun held to his head. I fall to my knees.
There is a chuckle to my left. I slowly lift my head. In front of me is the officer that gave me the address. He is no longer in uniform, and…no longer looks human.
He holds out his hand. "My name is Ryuk. I think I can help you out here."
I look around, but all eyes are still on me. No one else sees this thing.
"Only you have touched the death note. They can't see me, but you can. So, whadaya say? You don't sound like you have many choices. Need a hand?"
I slowly nod.
More coming soon, darlings! It is about 1:30 in the mornign right now...time for sleep. Love you