Chapter 3:
Sio: evening all. Time for chapter three. I do not own ANYTHING but my oc. So I don't own death note or anything used in this plot line apart from the plot line itself but I guess that's both mine and Emily's _. SPEAKING OF EMILY thanks to our third reviewer! You get *drum roll* A SCONE! That is the cake of the day!
Siobhan looked at the strange hunched over boy. He had a face riddled with obvious signs of lacking sleep. His back was hunched over 'if he puts his back out I'll laugh' Siobhan inwardly giggled to herself. Sio looked at his hair. Black, it fell into his eyes gracefully giving one the thoughts that he would rather hide his frankly handsome face than let the world see it.
Siobhan looked at the bag of lollipops he held out to her "yes please" she smiled as she took a small lolly. He nodded at her, nothing more. "S-Sio that's L" Emily whispered in her ear. This made Sio tense, this was the notorious L a boy who obviously loved sugar and never slept much. She inwardly burst out laughing but her outer appearance she merely smiled. "w-wow" she let out, L climbed out of his hiding place and sat down beside Watari. "As you both know already I have told you about the string of murders, and we need your help solving them" Sio nodded "okay I'm going to sleep" she mumbled lying down on the sofa and closing her eyes.
Watari looked at her with a raised frosty white eyebrow. "Don't worry it's a business thing" Emily assured. I never did get to tell you what Siobhan's ability was did I? Well her ability is her mind never rests. She process' information and works out cases just by listening to what she hears in her sleep. Emily began to read out Sio's notes to her as the young girl slept.
L thought these girls were interesting; he would have to find out more. Sio just slept. Suddenly her eyes shot open. She had a revelation. "Where's a map" she let out hurriedly L quickly spread one upon the table.
She began plotting all the pints on the map I red marker pen. "Now I need a ruler" she was passed one. She drew a circle around every kill to signify that it was an even distance from each other. Then from each circle she drew a line plotting the course of the killings which would eventually reach.
The apartment.