Scarlet Crimson [Light x Reincarnated OC]

Chapter 57

Chapter 57

"Alyona, hurry!" Chia yelled over the noise as we rang over the emergency exit in which one of my members found during the invasion. There were large vehicles parked underground with a control room that opened the large gates to the outside world. The fire behind us was spreading with all the oil usage Mello had implanted as one of the fuels for his base.

My eyes flickered to the car in which Mello's unconscious body was thrown and tied up before walking over to Chia and giving out my orders.

"Chia, go back to the base without me. Interrogate the blonde kid for his name and as a reminder, his fake name is Mello," I glanced over as she gestured to the car then turned to look at me.

"They have satellite trackers, I can't go with you," I shook my head before checking that all my members were shoving themselves into the cars. "Leave me a car, I'll come back alive."

Chia nodded instantly before I started barking out orders to open the gates and go back to the base and pivoting on my heels to run into a similar vehicle, counting the cars as each group left the base. Mello's HQ's started crumbling down as I waited before all my members left and slammed on the brakes, not exactly knowing how in the hell to drive a car.

Though I did get my driver's license when I was 19 in my past life, I wasn't really the type that enjoyed driving cars around the block. I grumbled out strands of curses before the car zoomed out into the open sand, Death Note zipped into my clothes as I twisted the wheel, somehow going forwards and sideways at the same time.

"Freaking-" I cursed again, making the car go to the side even more as I tried controlling the wheel. The engine roared as if accusing my crappy driving skills and busting out a left, making its whole body tilt onto the side and the vehicle flip 360 degrees as I shrieked while my body was tousled around the small space due to not putting my seatbelt on like a good kid.

It was similar to a bouncy ball thrown in a small box, except that box was the car and that ball was made out of human flesh.

"Daaaah!" I squeezed my eyes shut before rolling back and forth between the left seat and right seat in the front row, coming to a skitting stop with my body that launched itself forwards to slam my face into the window when the car made its final hump on the sand.

My head banged onto the ceiling with a shot of pain before my limbs flew over the seat, laying me in an extremely awkward way as I opened my eyes, realizing that my head was bleeding. Inside my mouth, it was dry and bitter.

"Oh fuck it," I spat out, glaring at the car before checking if the Death Note was unharmed. The only thing was that the book was crumpled like a bent board. "It's freaking been over 9 years since I last drove!"

Touching my forehead gingerly before feeling the blood pounding into the back of my head, I sighed and plopped my body comfortably on the seats and stared back at the place I just left. Mello's base had completely disappeared into the sand, seeping it's last support into the whirling yellow wind. The scent of dirt-filled my nostrils as I glanced at the book with me, contemplating what I was supposed to do.

Light or someone would be here no doubt since Near was tracking the book. Most likely it would be Light though since he was the one most possessive over these weapons and had to get to me in order to fabricate his story.

I, on the other hand, had to act like the damsel in distress which I had so much practice over the freaking years that it was getting easy to predict how people would act around me after the incidents. Well, most of them were set up situations so that it would place me in a more favourable position. The only time that I was a real damsel in distress was the incident with Hugo.