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CookieM: I made an awesome M-rated Naruto fanfic. but then I deleted it... Because it had nothing to do with Naruto...
Anyways, I am making a NEW story called, The Possesion (That's already been posted btw) and an Ouran Host Club story... I dont know what the name of it is yet so just wait.
And Now, Enjoy my lovelies! I HOPE YOU GUYS HAD AN AWESOME THANKSGIVING ANG HOLLOWEEN. HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY L!
Aizawa yells a lot...
"Careful what you do...
'Cause God is watch your every move...
Hold my hand in the dark street...
For if, you do, I know that I'll be safe..."
Misa no Uta; Death Note
[December 31, 2003]
You know what irks my nerves. Time. I hate it. It's so disgusting. It goes by incredibly fast when you're having loads of fun. However, it elapses way to slow when you're bored and have nothing to do. In some cases, it can go by in a blink of an eye when you're waiting for that certain date to come. Weather we want it to come or not. For Perfect Example:
The day that I didn't want to come... came...
Funny how the world works. Ironic, right?
So now, I'm pasting back and forth in this wooden floor of my Forest Green room. I needed a plan. Fast. I had a lot to think about. I need to get into the Shinigami Realm (if i could even convince Lumiere...), I have to get into the investigation. When or If, I get in the investigation, I have to save Ukita. I momentarily stopped to let out a deep breath.
"You are contemplating to much, child. Rest," Lumiere said, who was sitting on my bed drinking 'Motts for Totts' Apple Juice. I sighed.
"I can't rest, Lumiere. November is right around the corner. Time flies a lot faster here, then in 2012," I said, taking a seat in my spiny chair. "It's not so simple... I have so much on my mind. Lumiere, don't you remember anything?"
He shook his head sadly. "No. Unfortunately, I have not...", he told me. I let out a frustrating sigh.
"Thank goodness for Fanfiction...," I preyed, silently thanking a few authors.
"What do you intend on doing?"
"Well, today is the big day where everyone at the task force meets L. I was actually thinking of something good so I can get in the investigation a lot faster, " I said.
"Really," Lumiere asked. I smiled.
"It was two things actually... But! The initial one I had in mind was a little to... extreme..." -I leaned forward- "You see, I was gonna ask your help to kidnap Matsuda. Then I steal Soichiro's Blank Gun, like the boss I am! Then, he takes me to the room where L is in, and WA-LAA!"
I waved my arms around. "I'm in the Kira Case! However, I don't want to get incarcerated..."
"You could just kill him," Lumiere suggested bluntly. I gasped at him then threw my pen, which went right through him, hitting the wall instead.
"You know I can't kill anyone! That's totally against my morels! If I kill anyone it's because of self defense," I stated firmly.
"It was merely a suggestion."
"I retarded suggestion!"
"Very well, then. My apologies. I never realized my suggestion was so 'retarded', as you call it."
I immediately felt bad for using such a word towards him. I closed my eyes and rested my head on my computer desk. "I'm sorry...," I whispered slowly.
"Understood. I forgive you. This is all very frustrating for you," he said.
"You have noooooooooo idea..."
In the middle of some silence, my phone rang. Not bothering to check the caller-ID, I picked up the call. "Hello...?" I sighed into the Android.
"You seemed to have forgotten me. It's been nearly Two months since the last time we had coffee, together."
I smacked a hand over my mouth before I could shout "L!". I looked over at Lumiere, who seemed all but confused about my sudden behavior. I put the same hand I smacked my lips with to cover the mouth piece for the phone.
"It's freaking L...," I whispered. I put my phone on speaker so we both can hear what he had to say.
"I didn't forget you. I was trying to call, but your phone kept going to voice-mail," I finally answered.
"You called me? Well, that's rather strange... My cellphone did not ring. Perhaps, you were dialing the wrong number," L said.
I thought about that. "That would explain sooooo much..."
"Indeed, it would."
I looked at the digital clock on my nightstand next to my bed. "So, is there a specific reason as to 'why' you would call me at -oh, jeez, I dunno- 6:24am," I asked. Lumiere chuckled at my sarcasm.
L didn't seem to catch it. "Well, I don't start my work until 9:30. So, I was calling to suggest if you wanted to get some coffee. There is much I would like to discuss."
Totally caught off guard, I raised my eyebrows in amazement. "Uhhh... Yea'. Sure, why not?"
"Excellent."
'Creep...,' I thought.
"Alright then, I'll meet you at Kanto's Coffee in about 20 minutes."
"Goodbye, Nana-san."
"Bye eeelllla! Get out of my closet," I said, quickly coming up with some type of concoction before I said his name. "Bye Ryuga."
Without another word, I hung up the phone and threw it at my bed as if it were on fire. I made a cross with both my index fingers at aimed it at the poor Android.
"Evil Spirits, be gone! The devil is a lair! I rebuke you in the name of Jesus Christ! Amen!"
"In the name of Jesus Whom," Lumiere asked bewilderingly. I laughed at his confusion.
"Hahahaha! It's a God that most Americans worship. I am a Christian! Although, I haven't been to church in some time. I kinda miss the Gospel Choir..."
"I wasn't aware that Humans believed in such things as a God and a Devil."
I went to my Closet and started to pick out some clothes. "Well, there's a lot of things we believe in. Different Cultures have different gods. For Example; Nearly half of the population of the United States, are Christians, who believe in only one God. Jesus. Islamic people believe in Allah. Chinese believe in many Buddha's, who was actually Hindu, If I remember correctly. Some people are even Atheists. People who don't believe in God," I explained, setting my clothes on the bed.
"Interesting... You Humans are rather remarkable."
"Don't you believe in a God, Lumiere?"
"I am a God, child. I believe in no such thing."
I smirked at him. "You're a Shinigami King. A Death God. That doesn't really count. You're more like... Lucifer's Right hand Man, but working undercover for Jesus behind his back."
"A rather odd way to put it, but I see your perspective. I agree."
"IT'S OVER 9,000!"
"...Huh...?"
I laughed at confusion. "It's a Dragon Ball Z reference."
"So, Nana-san. We meet again."
I took a sip from my coffee. "Obviously. I'm in front of you, aren't I?"
"You seem upset. Were you doing something before I called," L asked.
"No. I'm just kinda tired," I answered truthfully. "In all honesty, I couldn't sleep last night."
"Why?"
"Just thinking about crazy stuff," I said. If anything I could convince him somehow to get me in the investigation. It's a long shot, but what the hell?
"If you do not mind me asking, What were you thinking about?"
"Well," -I took a bite of my chocolate cake- "This Kira guy. I figured out my Foster Dad was working on the case. I've also been interested in this 'Kira', whoever he is. I tried to convince him to get me in, but he cut me off so... Yea..."
"This case is dangerous. Only those who are willing to stop Kira, even if their life is in debt, can work on this-"
"I'd give my life up right now. I'm not afraid," I said, voice filled with determination. I got shot once, a heart attack isn't really much different. It's just chest pain... I think...
"...Are you suicidal," he asked cautiously.
"No. Although, I say and do stuff that would make people think otherwise...," I said slowly.
"I believed you were much smarter," L stated bluntly.
"Heeey! I am smart! But I'm not those 'oh-so-quiet-and-smart' people. I'm those 'loud-yet-super-smart-at-times' people! Get it," I told him.
He raised an eyebrow. "Yes. I understand." He took a bite out of his strawberry cheese cake and checked the time. "Would you like to walk with me?"
"Sure, friend!"
We payed for our bills and left the Coffee Shop. While L held the door open for me, I walked out and waited to see where he would take me.
"This way," he instructed. I followed him quietly as we walked towards an unknown destination. And since the silence was getting awkward, I decided to say something. But L got to it first.
"Tell me. Who are you're Foster Father again," he asked.
"Soichiro Yagami," I answered.
"I see...," he began, "How are you enjoying the Yagami household?"
"I've been there since I was little, so I guess their cool. They can get on my nerves..."
"Really? How so?"
"They always want my to be like my Foster Brother, who I just call my little brother because I'm closer to him out of everyone," I said. "Because he's 'oh-so-smart' and gets better grades then me..."
"He get's better grades than you," L asked. I nodded.
"I'm smart, but I don't like to show it...," I admitted.
"How do you expect to get on the Kira Case like that?"
"I have my connections...," I said slyly, thinking of Mastuda.
"What connections," L asked.
"Like L...," I said stupidly. It was too late to rectify my mistake. L eyed me cautiously.
"...You know L...?"
I was done. I couldn't think of anything. I was panicking on the inside and I didn't know what to do. I could always just run, but that would only make me look more suspicious. I can laugh it off and say I was joking, but knowing L, he'd still try to get answers. The best thing I could do was to play along and try to make myself as UN-suspicious as possible.
"I... umm... Well, I don't know him... I'm looking for him. I'm gathering as much information as possible. And I already gathered up some pretty important facts."
"Do you mind tell me those facts, or any ideas? It might help my father and I," L said, almost urgently.
"Well... Alright... So, Is your Dad like, working with the Task Force?"
"No, we are not."
I sighed. "Look umm... Don't go spreading this to anyone, 'kay? "
He thought about it, looking towards the sky. As if the answer would fall from it. After a while, he looked at me.
"...Very well, then. I won't say anything."
"Good. Okay, so. Remember that criminal that got killed by that car after hi-jacking a bus?"
"Yes."
"Okay. So, I just so happened to be that very bus with some friends," I said.
L looked slightly surprised. His eyes widen slightly, then in the blink of an eye, he was back to his poker face. "Really...?"
"Yes, really. Anyways, I was observing the whole thing and I realized... Kira was on the bus."
"What...?"
"I know! I didn't believe it at first! But then I started to put two and two together. The bus jacking was to... perfect. As if, someone actually planned for that to happen... And then, the culprit started to flip out. Like he saw a ghost."
"Go on," L urged.
"Well, he started shooting that 'ghost' or whatever you want to call it, until all of his bullets were out. Then, he ran to bus driver, telling him to stop the bus, right? So in the end of it all, the bus stopped and the culprit got out, but he tripped! Then the car came and... Well, yeah... Killed him..."
"Unbelievable..."
"I know! It sounds like someone planned it all out, right?"
"Indeed. So, out of all of this information... What are you implying?"
I took a deep breath, then let it out. I don't know how this would effect the story, but I had to do something that would be useful to him. And it was a good explanation and excuse to get me in this investigation.
"Ryuga... I think Kira can kill in more ways then heart attacks..."
Later on that day, L dropped me home again and went about his business. He was late for work because we were so caught up in this Kira thing. I asked him if his Dad would let me in the case, but he said he wasn't sure. Or basically telling me that he's not sure he wants me on this case. However, that was hours ago. Now is were part of this unknown mission I'm on gets intense.
I wanted to make myself look as old as possible. Well, at least in my 20's. So, while Totoro was getting petted by Lumiere, I was lining out some make-up and looking for some clothes that would make me seem more like an FBI mom, or whatever. And I found the perfect outfit.
On my bed, laid a Coral Green pencil skirt, with a beige, kinda see-through ruffled top. For foot wear, I had knee-high Black and Brown boots with Black stockings. To make myself look more older, yet fashionable, I had a pair of Gold Hoops and two pearl necklaces. One Black, One White. A White Sunglasses, and some Ruby Red lip stick.
The reason why I was going in disguise for a reason.
L.
Knowing him, he probably has cameras in the damn hotel. If I wasn't careful, L could spot me and do some extra, unnecessary shit. Like he did with Misa. I shivered at the thought of it.
"It seems to me that you already know what to do on this mission, without me having to tell you," Lumiere commented.
"Now that I think about it, what's happening to me right now, happens in a lot of Fanfictions. It's like, the main thing people try to do. So, I kinda have an idea."
"I see... That's quite interesting."
"I guess," I said, grabbing my clothes and running to the bathroom. About 15 minutes later, I can back inside looking like a new woman. I struck a pose for Lumiere. "What do ya think? Older?"
"Much. Well done, Sophie."
"I have my flaws." I put on the Ruby red lip stick and pulled on a Black Trench Coat and my boots. I put on my shades and left my room. Just as I left my room, Light exited his. We stopped and stared at each other and I couldn't help but think, 'I'm busted.' He stared at me, up and down and I couldn't help but shift with unease. Decision made, I began to walk past him, but he blocked my way. I gulped.
"Yes...," I asked.
"Where are you going," Light asked me bluntly.
"Ummm... Just for a walk..."
"Looking like this?"
"What's wrong with it?"
"Nothing's wrong with it. You just look... different, is all. Why are you so dressed up if you're just going for a walk?"
I sighed. "It's New Years Eve, Light. I need some fun in my life. I just wanna see what's going on in the city."
"..."
"Light, relax. I'm just going for a walk. I promise you. There's no need to be over-protective," I assured.
Light gave me a cautious look. "I know, it's just... This Kira could be anyone...," he took off my glasses and caressed my face. "I'm just worried about your well being..."
'Sure you are...,' I thought with sarcasm. I rolled my eyes.
"I'm not going to talk to any strangers! I promise," I said, removing his hand from my face. He smiled at me then, unexpectedly, kissed my forehead. My face heated and I was sure he could see my blush.
"Be Careful out there. It's late." And with that, he left to the bathroom. Slowly, I touched my forehead.
"Sophie..."
I snapped out of it. "Right, right! I gotta leave before they do... Thanks Lumiere..."
Quickly, I ran out the house. I knew what I was going to do. Be a stalker.
Done.
So after asking some questions, I finally made it to the task force. Just as I got there, I saw the six of them come out side. Acting quickly, I hid behind the wall and strained to listened to there conversation.
"...A proxy, huh," I heard Aizawa say.
"I believe L," Matsuda started. "I think we can trust him. And besides, I don't really see how we can solve this case without his help."
Getting tired of this conversation already, I zoned out and waited until they left. It didn't take long though, before they started to leave. Being the lazy girl I am, I ran to the curb and held my hand out.
"Taxi," I called. A yellow cab came to my rescue as I got in the back seat.
"Where will it be ma'am?"
"I'd like to go to the Takoe Hotel, please."
"Sure thing, sweetheart," the cab driver said cheerfully.
I smiled and as he drove, I looked at Lumiere though the window, who was flying next to my window. Now, if I remember correctly, there supposed to split into two groups. So when I get there, I gotta find a random group, and pow! Follow them into L's room! Yay!
So when I got there, I paid the cab driver and went inside the hotel. Surprisingly, they were already there and decided to split into groups. Matsuda and Soichiro in one group. Mogi and Ukita in another. And finally, Aizawa, who was by himself. As he made his way to the elevator, I hurried up and caught up to him, but stayed at least six feet away. When he stopped in front of an elevator, I waited next to him. Everything went just fine.
Ring Ring Ring!
'Damn...'
I looked in my trench coat pocket and pulled out my phone, only to find out that it wasn't mine that was ringing. I looked over at Aizawa, who had just recently picked up his phone call.
"Hello? ... Who's this...? ...I see. What?"
I desperately wanted to know who was on the other line. I'm afraid that it might be L. And if it was, I can consider this plan a fail right now. Looking at him from the corner of my shades, I saw how he was eying me cautiously. I gulped lowly inside my throat.
"Okay. I'll do that. Thank you."
He hung up the phone and looked at me. "Lovely weather today, yes?"
I kept my head forward and smiled. "If you believe winter snow is considered 'Lovely weather', then yes. I'd have to agree at some extent," I answered.
There was a Ding, and the elevator doors opened. I walked in before him, then he came in after me. He pressed a floor, then looked at me.
"Which floor, ma'am?"
"The same, thank you."
After the elevator doors closed, we waited to get to the 28th floor. By the time we reached the 18th, the elevator suddenly stopped and shook, causing me to loose my balance. I regained my balance and stood in shock.
'Don't tell me-'
"I'm Sorry! But we are experiencing technical difficulties with the elevator. Please be patient and wait until this situation is fixed. Thank you."
"Oh, hell no," I yelled. Everything was going just fine! Den dis dumb ass fuckin' elevator is gon' to ruin mah fuckin' plans! Hell nah!
"Ahem!"
I turned my head, only to find a gun pointed at my face. I screamed and fell back, causing my shades to fall off. Horrified, I looked at the black object with shaky eyes.
"Who are you!?" Aizawa yelled.
Shaking, I tried to answer. "P-please... Not again..." I pulled my knees to my chest. Afraid. Guns were my worst nightmare, and I'll be damned if I got shot again. "It hurts..."
"State. Your. Name."
"It hurts... It hurts... It hurts... It..."
Click!
At the sound of that 'click', I couldn't take it anymore. I screamed. So loud that it might have busted my eardrums. I didn't want another bullet inside of me. Every time I thought about it, I felt the unbearable pain. I was scared...
"Stop your screaming!" Aizawa yelled. He made an attempted to grab me and I closed my eyes, readying myself for the harsh physical contact. I waited, however, instead of a grab, there was a loud 'thud', followed by a gasp of pain.
Then, I heard multiple thud's. I quickly looked up and, to my horror, I found Lumiere flinging Aizawa from wall to wall. His eyes were no longer that beautiful Velvet color. It was now an ugly, blood red.
"DON'T TOUCH HER!"
"No!" I desperately tried to pull him away from Aizawa with all my strength. As a result, I ended up getting pushed to a wall instead. I got the wind knocked out of me as I gasped for air. My head began to hurt because I hit it on the wall. Little black dots began to blur my vision and my body grew weak.
"S-Stop...! Don't hurt him...!"
With my words, time seem to stop, but Lumiere and I were the only ones capable of moving. He looked at me with those vicious red eyes. His pointy teeth that had turned into grotesque fangs. His skull like face, seemed longer then any normal length. I looked at him, cautiously. Trying to find any source of a Shinigami King who was my friend. But all I saw was this... thing. This monster, who was no King... I saw... nothing... Nothing but an empty, black soul... Blinded by its own power. He wasn't Lumiere... But if this wasn't Lumiere...
"...Who are you...?"
I didn't get an answer. My world went dark before I could get it...
I'M BACK AND AT MY GRANDMA'S HOUSE! :D And I'm still waiting for those interview questions with Elliot!
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