Thank you all for your support it really motivates me to continue writing. Now the time skip between episode one and two was probably a week. But here it's going to be a month. I will also be writing the beginning of events to show you where the story is plot wise. However I will not write the whole scene. It's boring and it slows me down, so you really need to watch Death Note if you haven't already. Anyways Italics are meant to show a different speech pattern. Such has different tones or changes in language during speech.

Disclaimer: I don't own Tokyo Ghoul or Death Note

(12:00 PM)

Today after a month of investigation on the serial murders, the ICPO, a national conference on crime, would be held. There they would discuss whether the deaths were circumstantial or serial murders. Soichiro would be coming in late, but the police department had sent someone to hold his place while he was busy. Only a thousand or so deaths had been documented, but who was to say there wasn't more.

Soichiro walked to the giant auditorium where all the representatives would be. He entered and saw his partner, Touta Matsuda. Touta handed him his own microphone for when he wanted to speak, if he ever wanted to. Everyone was making accusations at the moment. At first it was the CIA behind it all then it was the FBI. Everyone seemed to hate the US currently. One of the people on the stage of the auditorium silenced everyone.

"Everyone stop accusing one another. We need to first determine if these were coincidences or murders carried out by an organization!"

A man in one of the lower rows stood up to speak. "How are we to determine such a thing? And should we even try. I could see a case being made against a death by stabbing or by shooting but not a stupid heart attack!" Most of the room mumbled in agreement with the statement.

A head speaker on the stage responded angrily. "If you see it as that we will contact L!"

Touta looked over to Soichiro. "Who is L?"

"L is every police department's secret weapon. He can solve any and every case. Even those dating back hundreds of years. Although he is extremely smart he only chooses cases that interest him. He also keeps his identity hidden and can't be contacted by the common man. He contacts us, not the other way around."

Someone shouted from the left side of the rows. "How do we even know if L is interested?"

A voice responded "L has already begun to investigate the case." Then a tall cloaked man walked on stage. On his head he had a fedora keeping his face completely, keeping his identity a mystery.

(Six hours before the meeting 6:00 AM)

"FOOD!" Kaneki, with a savage and blood thirsty smile stared at the two men. "I NEED MEAT" he licked his lips further intimidating Ihso. The Doctor stood there calm and collected, which also scared Ihso even more.

"Something tells ze Doctor he doesn't want ze ordinary meat." Ihso gave him a blank stare.

"No really Sherlock. I thought he wanted a burger." The doctor ignored his sarcastic comment and walked up to the boy. Bending down to observe his behavior. "Hey Doc be careful we don't know if he has anything else up his sleeve."

The Doctor tisked the frightened man. "If he had something special he could do, he would've done it by now." The boy shock violently trying to escape his restraints. Snapping his teeth in a futile attempt to eat the man. "It appears this man requires human meat to quench his thirst for blood." The Doctor turned his head around with a twisted smile. "Would you like to perhaps donate some meat for ze poor boy?" The Doctor pouted and gave Ihso puppy eyes.

Ihso glared, this wasn't the time for joking around. "HELL. NO."

The doctor humphed and mumbled under his breath. "Fine but we should get him some food. So we'll get answers out of him eventually." He stopped for a moment to think. "Do you know if there are any fresh-ish bodies buried out back?" Ihso stopped his glare. He hadn't thought about feeding the boy a dead body.

"Even if I do. Why should we disgrace a dead man's final resting place? And why should we even let this guy live? I mean killing a cannibal would be doing the world a wrong. So why should we?"

"You seem to have had a personality change. Before you would have sacrificed anything to keep ze young lad alive. Now you want him ten feet under. I vonder vhy that is. I mean for all we know he needs human meat to stay alive. Maybe it's all he knows." The Doctor started laughing." Maybe! Maybe he never wanted to eat humans, but because of a freak accident and experimentation he needs to eat human meat to live!" He instantly calmed down. "But that's just a theory, made by an old man who's off his rocker." Ihso just gave the man a worried look. He was stuck in this house with two crazy people now. "But because he has a different food pallet you want him dead, no? What's so wrong with that?"

Isho sighed. "He eats humans Doc. That ain't right."

The Doc hummed in agreement. "But still. Should we not see why he eats what he eats before we kill ze lad. Now, are there any fresh corpses in your backyard?"

The Doctor had a point. "Yea before I moved in here a month ago they had just made a burial." The Doctor went over to his case and pulled out a crow bar. Why would he have a crow bar in a surgical case? Ihso wondered.

It wasn't hard to find the grave. Even after a month the ground still seemed freshly disturbed. Ihso dug about four feet until he hit the wood of the coffin. The Doc used his crow bar to open it up. Waves of air smelling like rotting flesh hits their noses. Ihso vomited harshly at the putrid smell. The Doc gasped. "There you are Frank! I was looking for you last week, you crazy bastard." The Docs face went grim for a moment. "You still owe me money." But it was quickly replaced with his regular upbeat mood. "Well we have our boooooooody." Ihso really didn't like the way he just sang that. "This place must've been cheap considering this is a prisoner grave yard." Ihso realized that's why I was that dirt cheap.

"So what'd Frank do exactly?"

The doctor grabbed the arms of the body preparing to lift it up. He nodded his head to signal Ihso to grab the legs. "Oh nothing special. Killed a couple women and children. Abused animals. Dealt drugs. Nothing special really." Ihso no longer minded feeding the body to the kid. They hoisted the body out of the grave and climbed up. They grabbed the body again and began walking into the house. Flies had followed them in. The smell of rotting flesh filled the house. Ihso would have a lot to clean up later. The Doctor pulled out a bone saw, and walked toward the body. "Now if the sight of gore and blood disturb you I suggest you go for a ride somewhere."

Ihso gulped and walked out of the house. He'd leave the Doctor alone for a while. He could trust him not to do anything else illegal. Or cause enough commotion to get noticed. He could always claim the Doc broke into the house while he was out driving, if he were to get caught. Ihso drove around trying to clear his head. He wondered what the kid would be like after he ate. Was he sane? Probably not. Was he wanted? Probably. Just what was this kid's story? While driving he came to the conclusion. He'd probably have to stay off drugs if he wanted to live with this kid around. One mistake and he could die. He just hoped the withdrawal wouldn't be his death sentence.

With Ihso gone the Doctor could begin his experiment. He'd start by feeding the kid little by little. Progressingly giving him more and more. The child stared at the body. An animal and ferial like expression on his face with a still menacing grin. That lust for the body radiated and came in waves off the boy. The Doctor turned around and prepared to cut the body into chunks. It didn't take long to cut the body into sections. Now all he had to do was feed him slowly. He lifted a piece above the kids head. And he dropped it. The boy finishing it in an instant. Several other pieces went by. The Doctor went back to the pile of parts on the floor. Only half of the body remained. Suddenly the sound of something being ripped apart hit his ears. And with a turn of his head the Doctor saw that the child had ripped his wrist restraints off the table.

"MORE!" Apparently the kid did have something more up his sleeve.

It was now around nine in the morning. Ihso had been driving around for a couple of hours.

He turned around and passed the commissioner's house. Funny how he actually remembered that. It wasn't long till he got home. It was quiet. Too quiet for his liking. He walked into the house ready to run the other way if need be. It was initially dark but the faint light of the TV illuminated the room. The Doctor was laying down on the couch fast asleep. He must have been tired from his activities. Hopefully the kid was still bound. Ihso walked up to the table to check. It was too dark to see anything. He switched on the light and turned around. No one was on the table. He was missing…..

"Hey turn off the light. Uuhs is trying to sleep." Ihso turned around to see the kid. Sitting there with a cup of coffee. Just watching the TV. Just watching the TV. Unsurprisingly the kid spoke Japanese. "I made some coffee if you're interested. It's not the best, but isn't entirely bad either." The kid took another sip of his coffee. Ihso walked to the kitchen. He poured himself a cup of the coffee. He took a sip and froze.

Wow the coffee was good. REALLY good. This kid could make him coffee any day. Just what was this kid's deal? One minute he's trying to kill anything moving and the next he's like a normal teenager just watching TV.

(2:00 PM)

"THAT BASTARD! HE MADE A MOCKERY OF ME! ME!" Light was livid. Not even three minutes ago and L had made him look like a fool. L some stupid detective had already figured out a description of him. And then he challenged him. HIM! He was above that idiot of a detective. He'd show him. He'd purge this world of sin. He would be god of the new world.

He would continue the purging but he'd need to be careful. L had already figured out he was in Japan. And even the section of Japan he lived in.

(1:30 PM)

"And then I ended up here." Kaneki had just finished the short version of his story. He hadn't explained everything but he had given the barebones of his life. The Doctor and Ihso were silent. The Doctor broke the silence first.

"That was…. quite the story. It sounds like your world is in a never ending war."

"And you have no idea how you got here?" Kaneki shook his head. "Well if it means anything I'm sorry for the stuff that's happened to you." Kaneki gave a faint smile.

The Doctor grabbed the kid's attention. "Kaneki, why would you trust us with a story like that? For all you know we could hand you over to ze police. Where they could give you to ze government to be tested on."

Kaneki chuckled a bit. Seeming to find something funny. "Well I knew you wouldn't. It was a simple deduction really. After you had feed me, you had asked me what I was. That was the first giveaway that something wasn't right. Everyone in my world would've known I was a ghoul. The second give away was that I wasn't dead or in Cochlea." The two nodded to his reasoning. This kid was smart. "And even if you had. Who would've believed you? They would probably arrest you and not me with a story like that. And another thing was that no sane person would feed me. Let alone someone who wasn't wanted by the police."

They hummed in agreement. Ihso still had another question. "Why is there so much blood everywhere?" The Doctor and Kaneki gave each other knowing looks.

"There was more than one body used. I was extremely hungry. Im surprised I was able to control myself not to eat Uush." Ihso's eyes widened.

"Just how many bodies died you guys dig up?"

Before anyone could answer the TV channel changed to an emergency broadcast. It showed a single man at a desk.

With the broadcast over Kaneki had more questions than answers. The segment had really interested him. "The power to kill from anywhere. That sounds like the power a god would have." Kaneki was interested in Kira now. Just how did he do his killings? "How long have the killings been taking place?"

Ihso had to think for a moment. "About a month or so. Everyone has been freaking out. A lot of criminals have gone into hiding. It's been a blessing the people who stayed. Business has been rolling in for the dealers who stay in the game like me. But even so, crime has dropped to an all-time low in Japan and other places." The Doctor was the next to talk

"Kaneki. What are you going to do now? You have no relatives and you don't know anyone other than us. You also have no responsibilities. Just what will you do to pass time?"

The Doc was right. Kaneki had nothing to lose. Hell he couldn't even be killed in this world if he kept himself fed. No bullet, sword, or anything for that matter could even cut him. Well maybe Kira could kill him. But if he didn't do anything, or get caught for something illegal he would fine. He did only attack criminals or people who looked for him. Kaneki just stared at the floor thinking. Finally an idea came to mind. "I could always go back to school and live the life I never could."

So what do you think Kaneki is going to do with his new life? Tell me what you think in the reviews, it really motivates me to continue writing. Anyways if you haven't noticed Ihso's full name is Hide's backwards. Same with Uush.