Death Note Begins

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CH 42: Death Note Begins


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Adina's POV




When my blackout finished, I looked at myself, I was covered in blood from head to toe. I was wearing some baggy black clothes and a black mask so nobody recognise me.

I am trying to think when it happened or what happened, but I could only understand one thing. My thought was activated because of David's experiment.

I was living the whole thought of me being either a boy or killing myself in my mind on the loop, but everything ended with my triplets hurt which made me hurt too. The whole experience was as if I was living another life that I thought about except it was dark and gore.

I looked at my surroundings and saw I was in my warehouse in Rome, which is quite far from Sicily where I originally was. I saw the date and time on the clock and saw it was two days after I was blacked out.

I looked beside me and saw that there were bodies litter everywhere, on every boxy GREEK was engraved which I think I did.

I went towards the room which we have in every warehouse to change clothes and picked some random clothes. I picked an oversized Sweatshirt,  some joggers and black boots

While I was in the shower, the whole experience was playing in my mind like a record player. Me screaming, me dying, seeing my triplets cry, seeing everybody happy that I die, me being a boy yet no parent love, I lived through this for 2 days in a loop

I know that I would be a little distant after this because I have seen it happen to Amir and Alessio, they both were also distant after it. Mine is a whole day longer than Alessio meaning I was not releasing my anger.

After changing my clothes, I went towards the garage and started my Mc Lauren whose fuel was full, I guess my subconscious did that.

This only happens once because David couldn't make more of the solution that makes us live our thoughts so we each got it once. Both of them got it when they were 12 years old but I didn't. I never knew why, until now. Mine didn't happen because my thought was not deep enough, they were not suicidal enough.

The distance between Sicily and Rome is 10 hours but from what I know about myself I would have come in one direction. I would have come in stopping, to kill every Greek I saw on my way.

So, if I go at my speed which is over 200 km/h then I would reach Sicily in 4.5 hours and if I go with a jet, I would be in Sicily in 1 hour.

But I am going in a car because of two reasons. First, I want to see what I did on my way here and second, I don't want to leave my Mc Lauren here.

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