I Don't Own Death Note.
If I did, a cherry tree would be there.
Death Note II
Chapter II - Jeffrey
In a huge city, like New York. In a new school. There was so much, to expect there.
"I'm worried, Steven."
"She's a big girl, it's a new school. She'll be okay, honey." As he undid his tie.
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Ryuk followed, he couldn't stand staying at home, with nothing to do. Usually, worried, someone would find out about the notebook. Gave him panic attacks.
Yup, he was definitely human. Just like Light and anyone else who happens to be a shinigami, now.
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The teacher welcomed Sara.
The students in the back, looked like troublesome. While those in front, had fear and what seemed like; you don't particularly belong here, look.
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"They're just like contacts."
"Uhmn... I guess. If they don't hurt."
The Shinigami Eye Deal.
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A few minutes, before. She had tried to defend some kid.
Ryuk, granted her the eyes.
"Look. It's that new girl."
Some of the other students, that weren't even part of the mini gang, laughed.
"And that dress. What is this, 1800s?"
It was, a dress that did seem passed on.. A black (typically, considered a school dress) dress, with a shirt under it.
Sara was sadden, and she had known of some students. Throughout the week. That they had beaten some for lunch money, and whatever else they favored, or just basic dislike.
"Look, she's about to cry." A large group of laughter.
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She goes to the restroom to cry, but takes out her Death Note instead.
Writing the names, she remembers.
Richard M. Rodrickk
Kris Tay
...
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She came out, and they were being taken away off from the floor.
Ryuk looked at her.
Sara had a deep, dark expression. And she was not going to allow this, anymore.
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"Anyone who bullies. Will die."
Ryuk, paid so much attention. She really was Light's daughter. She resembled Kiyomi, by looks. But her personality, was deep inbetween both parents. And even though, her hair is black, or dark brown.
Had the connection with Light's blood.
"But how, will you get all of them?" He asks. Like, he hasn't remembered how Light did it.
"Ryuk..."
"Uh?"
"Did you not say, you were going to help me?"
He turned to look. "I will, but you already have the eyes."
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A knock, came from the other side.
"Honey, I just got worried. I wanted to see, if you were okay."
"I'm okay... Mom."
She sat, on the bed. To hug her.
"Are you sure? It was in the News. That four students in your school collapsed. That each had heart attacks. And now...
They want to investigate who caused those."
Sara, panicked. "Investigate?"
"Yes. Because none were natural...
So, tell me. Do you know who it was, sweetie?"
She held on to Sara's hand.
"N-No. I did not see anything."
"Oh sweetie. -Giving her a hug- I know this may be terrifying. But, have faith. That, that person, gets caught...
"Okay..."
Sara, noticed tears.
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"She's off to sleep."
"I can't believe, Kira is back. I mean, did we not get enough of him, already? Now he is terrorizing a local school."
"Kira, sure is scary. But remember when, people began to riot? Made him look even worse."
"Kira must be somewhere, out there."
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Sara folded her knees to her chest. As she could not sleep, so easily; due to fear. She did not realize her actions. But nobody noticed, except for Ryuk. She made sure of that. Or she thought.
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"Students. -sigh- I can't believe. That we lost four students. At the same time.
And I know, most of you. Did not like them very much. I did not like, how they back sassed me, neither. But whatever the case.
I want you to be frank. Which of you did it?"
-Sara felt, the need to shrivel-
"I just want you to come up forward. It is the right thing to do.
If you're sorry, it can be forgiven and looked upon as an accident.
Not even an arrest, just a mini punishment. Okay.
Think it over, and if it is not you...
If it was not you, but you happen to know who it was. Tell me. Tell a different teacher. We are here to help you.
Maybe, you were just experimenting. God knows what. -massaging her forehead-
Just, please. But please, turn yourself around... Okay."
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It was the end of the day, students got picked up. While she walked home.
It was kind a of a long way.
A poke was felt, from behind as she waited for the walk man to show up.
"Hi-"
She started to speed up the pace, as he did.
"I know, who you are." With a smile on his face.
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It was quiet in the apartment complex. Both had went to work. But Sara already knew how to set up a sandwich. So, she did not feel the need to compell with her new mother for food, if she wasn't home.
And she made some for the boy who followed her.
"What did you mean?"
"I know, that you did it."
She grew shock.
"Don't worry, I won't tell."
Ryuk, did not like this one bit. (He was like Misa. Yuck.)
"I am willing to help you."
She thought, in the back of her mind. He probably wants something.
"How?"
She narrowed her eyes, quickly.
"I get names, and you write them."
"But I would also, need a face."
"Then, I will point to you."
"Well, I do have the eyes."
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" Hi, sweetie."
"Mom?"
"Have the what eyes, sweetie?" As she untangled the keys off the door hole.
"Oh, it's just a game." As she got close.
"Who's your little friend?"
"He's-"
"I'm Jeffrey. "
Sara knew, but didn't want to introduce him at all.
Ryuk, in the back of his mind. Just like Light. He actually, missed Light. The more he thought it. And smiled. Impossible, not to. Dang it.
"Well, will you stay for Dinner?" She asks, as she made her way to the kitchen. Placing the groceries on the table.
"Sorry, but my mom wants me home early each day."
She got a bit sadden. "Eh, okay. Then maybe next time? But invite your family over."
Taking out pasta dough. As seeing, she was a Chef. Making everything, hand made.
"Sure." He smiled.
Sara looked at him. With a light expression. She didn't know whether or not to trust him.
At this, he goes home.
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"Mom?"
"Yes, sweetie?"
"Do you think, we'll ever move?"
"Sweetie, -snicker- We just moved here. We can't just move all willie nillie. It takes time, plan manag-"
"I feel threatened. "
She was confused for a sec. Knowing that school was usually never safe.
"Threatened? Threatened by who?"
"Nevermind. "
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Weeks passed. Jeffery helped her out.
You see. He was usually harassed by the other schoolmates.
He would go to Sara, as she followed his lead on this.
One by one.
They all fall down.
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Ring Around The Rosey.
Pocket Full Of Possies.
Ashes, Ashes.
We All Fall Down.
The children chanted that dark nursery rythme.
The Bells, sounded like haunted Churches.
The innocent either played happily.
But Sara, no.
She stayed on her own, alone.
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- "Jeffrey Hickens... Is dead, class."-
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Once again, she wore her black dress.
While, just standing. Wandering into nothingness.
Staring. Lurking.
Those words, pounced off like knives.
Note: Could you figure, who had done it? Lol. Kiddin', very sad.