The Gamers (MattXOC Death Note Fanfic)

His Old Days

"Dammit, Enya! Why have you got to be so fast?!" I tried following my sister but lost sight of her quickly. What felt like hours of searching, I finally came across the place that resembled the image in her vision portal. I flew down to the warehouse. 5 corpses lay limp on the floor, scattered like dolls around the room. Then, there lay Enya, collapsed on the ground. I rushed to my sister, and thankfully she was still alive... As alive as a God of Death can be anyway. I sighed in relief. I turned my attention to the other side of the room; a young girl around the age of 20 sat bound to a chair. Her eyes were black, and a shadow like substance seemed to be snaking it's way into her mouth choking her. I assumed that was the girl Enya so greatly cared about. I lay my sister gently onto the ground and managed to pinch an tiny piece of the shadow hanging from her lip. I heard a voice in my head.

"Let go, Beyond! She defied me! This is revenge! Surly you won't try save a life after all you did as a human?"

"But she means a lot to my sister..." I thought.

"So what?! She's just another human!"

"No... My sister has been suffering for far too long. I don't have the power to stop her suffering, but I needn't increase it."

"Beyond!" I started tugging at the shadow. "Beyond, stop it!" I continued to pull on the shadow like a rope until the last of it dropped from her mouth. Her now normal eyes fluttered shut. Suddenly, the rope like shadow transformed into a humanoid creature. "How dare you!" The shadow charged itself at me, I quickly dodged it.

"Oh, this'll be fun! Kya, kya, kya! It's been a while since I've done some massacring!" I spotted a knife on the other side of the room, my eyes drawn to it like a magnet, and flew towards it, wielding it. Once again, the shadow charged me and I dodged it, this time pinning it to the wall behind me.

"H-how?" It asked me.

"Kya! I'm not just an ex-human Shinigami! I'm a mass murderer!" I took the knife up and plunged it into the shadow's torso.

"How!?" It's bellowed in agony as I pulled the knife down, and it shattered into pieces.

"Aw, no blood," I muttered disappointedly to myself. "Jam..."

I looked over at the girl I assumed was known as Guess, she was unconscious.

"Would it kill me if I was to get someone over here to help her using the Death Note?" I wondered. "Only one way to find out. " I left the warehouse and searched for a kind looking, unfortunate individual. I came across one eventually, his name was Nevir Nolat. Reminded me of the days, when I only preyed on those with the same first initial as the last. NN. Just like the old times! I got my Death Note and wrote;

Nevir Nolat. Suicide, 8:00pm.
He comes across a ware house as soon as this is written, it draws him in, and he finds the corpses of 5 men scattered around the room, as well as a young girl chained to a chair unconscious. Remaining some what calm he calls for an ambulance. Once the ambulance leaves, he remains in the warehouse and commits suicide there because of the things he's seen.

It was done. I scanned the room quickly one last time to check anything that I might have missed. I saw a crumpled up piece of paper on the ground by a lighter, picking it up, I saw it was a letter addressed to Guess. I folded up the paper 3 times and tucked it into the sleeping girls pocket, then taking the lighter to play with later.