I'm in Death note... don't ask how...

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Haha...hahaha... ha.

Who am I kidding? I'm in the same school as Light? Yeah, this isn't possible... haha.....

There must be some kind of mistake! Maybe this school has the same name coincidentally? Maybe? Maybe? I walk back to my classroom, my brain is turning as fast as I can make it to try figure out my situation. I was watching Death note on my laptop. There was a typhoon in my room. There was a white light. I found my self on the floor in a classroom. I received a new set of memories. I'm in Japan. I'm in a school that has the same name as the school the Death note anime's protagonist/antagonist go to.

Then that means... who am I kidding? This is just a dream, just a little pretty coincidence... hahaha...

That is an extremely convincing laugh, Cora.

I push open the door of the classroom as discreetly as I can and walk to the seat I remember is mine, sitting down quietly. Now, let's see. Deep breath. I look up and glance around the classroom. Random person, random person, random person... I deflate and sink down into my seat.

Yagami Light. No mistakes. Caramel coloured hair, brown eyes. Handsome, looks exactly like his anime self.

I'm in death note. I'm definitely in death note. But I have no memories of anything associated with the word Kira in my new memories, then that means maybe Light haven't found the notebook?

My head hurts.

But if I'm really in death note, there is definitely quite a few things I'd like to change. L's death, of course. Then Light's fathers death, the others on the task force... perhaps I can even stop Light from getting the Death Note in the first place! But that would be pretty hard. Ah! The bell rang!

"That is all for today. Please remember to study hard for your upcoming tests." The teacher walked out of the room. Do I just go home to where my nnew memories tells me I live or...? Wait. In the beginning of death note, Light was looking outside the window and saw the note fall. I forgot to see if a notebook fell during class! Damn! And now Light is already out the door... and in the court yard. I lean out the classroom window to get a better view. My eyes widen. Is that what I think it is? A bit of black just peeks out from Light's bag, and I sag. Too late. He already has the note.

Now what? I walk back from the academy to my new, or should I say, alternative dimension home. "Mum! I'm back..." I announce, opening the door. Before I took one step inside, a sudden whirl wind of brightly colored bundle of clothes rush towards me, embracing me in a choking hug. "I can't br-breathe..."

"Oh my god Cora! I mean Sora! Why did you not tell your dear old mother that you were coming back late~~?"

"Is this late?" I'm going to die... of suffocation... "Let me go... mother..."

The middle aged woman in front of me loosened her grip and I gasp for breath, gulping in lungfuls of air. "Sora dear, you know I don't like you wandering around after school without telling me! Now, what would you like for dinner..."

Mum? This is mum? This is my mum? The woman who just lead me into the house and is now asking for my opinion on tonight's dinner menu is nothing like mother. Mother is always in her room or in the living room, reading newspaper, looking through old photos, doing house chores without a word and cooking food I swear I cooked better than in year three or ordering take away. Just to tell you, the food I cooked in year three made my dad puke-who was only just passing by the kitchen and got a whiff of it by misfortune.

The point is, in my home, my world, mum never got over the fact dad left us without a moments notice with her best friend. Mother was sullen, if not gloomy. Although it seems to be not the case here. I stare at mum, who is walking back and forth in the kitchen trying to find cooking utensils stomping about like a child, and felt a feeling of nostalgia. Before the sudden divorce, this was how she was like, and in this dimension, it seems that my mother proved to be much stronger than the one back at the dimension I came from because according to my memories here, dad also left us.

But what I need to focus on right now is the upcoming Kira case. "Mum! I'm going to be studying this time, so please knock before you come in!" I yell while running and tripping up the stairs. I open the door to my room and rush towards my desk. My laptop, I need my laptop and I need- oh my Kira.

WHERE IN THE WORLD DID MY LAPTOP GO?!

My laptop! My precious laptop! I had everything I need n there related to death note and... oh. Thinking back and looking through my memories in this dimension. I don't have a laptop. So in this dimension, dad never even gave me a parting present, eh? I need my laptop for everything! Damn it! Wait. I stop banging my head on my poor desk and stood. Or maybe my head should be the poor one. Either way, get back to topic you idiot! My birthday is in two days, so I can get one then from mum, can't I?


"You want a laptop for a birthday present? Of course I'll get you one!" mum had cried when I told her I was in need of a laptop for studying. "My Sora! You finally asked me for something! I'm so happy! Anything for my dear little Sora-chan!" 

I smile exasperatingly at the memory. Opening my brand new laptop I picked for myself and set up yesterday, I immediately begin to familiarise myself with it and explored every single nook and cranny of the laptop. Who am I kidding? If I'm going to be even a little help in this Kira case, I'm going to be up against that damned genius Yagami Light! Kira! The freaking person who killed L! Technically, Rem killed L, but you can't say she would have done it if Light didn't pull the strings. Light is a genius, an expert in technology, an exceptional person with detective skills that in many people's eyes surpasses even L's. Although I would say they're the same, or if I'm feeling biased, I would say L is much better than Light.

Still. I have to be fully prepared.


Two minutes later, I am in the middle of fangirling over the fact I saw Light again first hand today at school because my seat is RIGHT BEHIND HIS!!! Even if I do kind of hate him...

So concentrated for someone wanting to take on a genius mass murderer.








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