A New Start

[MindlessZombie]

Isabelle sighed as she watched the people walk by her in the park. It was kind of lonely to see all those people together while she was on the bench all by herself. It was her own fault though, many people found interest in her, but she wasn't found in them. She couldn't help but to think how filthy people could be and she always had the fear that if she met someone, they would turn into the trash she hated. It has happened many times before. So many worthless people that polluted the earth. They were out to hurt someone most of their lives.

She jumped slightly from her set as something landed hard on the ground next to her. She looked up trying to find where it came from, but there was nothing but the sky above. There wasn't any wind, at least not strong enough to carry a notebook like that. She looked around more at the trees and people around her. There was no sign of anything or anybody that could have been missing the thing. She shrugged and reached down to pick it up. Maybe there was a name or something in it to identify who it belonged to.

As she brought it up to her face to look at it she noticed the words 'Death Note' on the cover of it. How strange? Was it a suicide letter inside or something? That would have been a very creepy thing to pick up if so. She ran her fingers over the cover of it, she could tell that the notebook was made with those words on it, no one wrote them. She got curious enough to open in and flipped through the pages. Nothing was written down on the pages inside, but there was something that did catch her eye. A list of 'rules'. She looked them over surprised. "A person who's name is written in the note shall die?" She whispered to herself. "How strange? Is it a game?" She wondered if it belonged to some board game or not and read the rest of the rules. It surly did not seem like any board game she had ever heard of.

She stood and placed it in her bag she had been carrying around with her. People might think it strange if she was looking at this thing outside so she decided that heading home to look at it would be a better idea. She finally made it back to her house and ran upstairs to her room before anyone had the chance to notice her being home. She doubted that anyone was home anyways.

She plopped down on her bed and opened it up again. 'It is so strange.' She thought to herself. She laughed at how childish it could be to have a game like this. To kill anyone you wish if you knew their name and face. This had to be some middles school kids joke. She rolled over on her stomach and reached in her bag for a pen. Who's name to write though? She thought about it for a long while before she remembered something.

When she was younger she remembered how much she used to adore Kira, someone who worked hard to erase the world of evil, he disappeared after a while though and she was highly disappointed at him. Maybe he had died? She did not know because it had seemed L had disappeared long before Kira did...

She turned on her TV to the news. Maybe this is what he had? She doubted it seriously and watched as they gave a list of criminals that had broke out of prison a few days before. 'hmm....maybe?' She wrote down their names and that was it. She did not continue to put any reason on how. Like that would really work...

 

[Dark Shane]

Dark clouds gathered out side the window as a young male of approximately seventeen years of age stood watching he was not the best dressed person ever, he wore a cream colored jumper which was about 2 sizes to big for him, and a pair of blue denim jeans. However the boy did not wear any shoes or socks this was and odd trait and a rather bad habbit he had picked up from a man he had known for a few years and kept in contact on a regular basis with a man named Near who went by the alias of N.

Suddenly the door to his room thrust open without warning hurridly a oldish looking man in his late 50's maybe even early 60's with silverish white hair came in, he was well dressed for his age. "I am sorry to disturb you master Z, but we have received a troubling call from the ICPO, it appears that a series of killings have began, the troubling thing is they are only criminals that are dying.

"Well N is in japan, I have no doubt he will be able to solve the crime for them, why did you not contact him instead of coming to me, I seriously doubt this case warrants my involvement if it is a case at all, these deaths could be attrbibuted to any number of things." The male said snappily as he turned to face the gentleman whom had disturbed his train of thought, softly the rain began to tap upon the pain glass window, the boy slipped his hands into his pockets and looked down at the ground.

I came to you because earlier this morning N was found dead clutching onto a note which read Kira's divine wrath will bring the world peace at last."

"N's dead you say?, then in that case I demand that you prepare me a flight to Japan, also if this note is to belived someone with a fixation, no an obsession for Kira is behind N's death so I require you bring me up the files on the orginal Kira, while you're at it bring me any information on the second Kira too."

The well dressed gentleman then began to walk away as he remained silent.

Z crouched down in a corner his legs doubling over as he curled his arms around him it was a way of sitting he had become accustomed to he did not like the seat of his pants to get dirty or sit propperly so had adopted this from the pictures of L he had seen. Thinking to himself Z would seem distant. First L now N, this Kira's just a immatation of the real Kira who had disappeared years before today so why today, what possbile connection could there be to today an the original pattern of killings that the first Kira had.?

 

[MindlessZombie]

Isabelle (Issy) felt as if she had accomplished something that day. She wondered if anyone was getting interested in what she was doing. She had laughed at the thought that she found the one who had caught Kira before. It was so easy to find the information about him and kill him. To say she was proud of herself didn't even reach how she was feeling. It was way beyond anything she had ever felt before.

At first she remembered feeling extremely scared. She couldn't believe that she had killed someone. It happened so fast, so easily. She had hidden the Death Note and didn't look at it again until she finally came to some type of understanding. With this note she could make the world better - she could do what Kira sought to do years ago and she dug the note back up to use and kill the man who had punished Kira, or at least who she thought did it. Now there was no one in her way, no one at all.

She also remembered how a few weeks later a creature, claiming to be a shinigami, showed up. It was something she did not expect and she thought that he would kill her for using his note, but all he did was laugh at her for it. He claimed he would not do her any harm as long as she used it.

Now she sat in her room every night after school killing criminal, after criminal. She thought she was doing good and she was sure of it.

"You know, this isn't near as entertaining as I thought it would be. Nothing is happening." The shinigami complained. He was highly disappointed in the work he did to get there.

"Shut up! You always complain." Issy hissed as she wrote down more names, "It'll get better... I promise." She smirked as she finally got done writing the names down that she had been working on. She sat back in her desk and smirked as she looked over to the TV.

 

[Dark Shane]

The television screen went blank, not just the girls the entire countries, a voice came across the airwaves apologising for the interuption of the scheduled programming, the blank screen then turned white with a large black Z in the centre closely followed by a masked voice.


Using a voice filter over the airwaves meant he was able to sound just like the original L had ironic really considering he had only ever met L once, amd that was brief and to the point a quick discussion about a case. But here Z was using the very voice of the very guy he despised.

I'm not going to patronise you by giving a fancy play like L would have, no I don't need to I already have an idea of your motive for killing, nor do I need need to figure out where you are.