Hero's Come Back

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\m/ Momo \m/

          I walked down the hall, making sure no one was paying any attention to me. Once I got towards her bedroom, I creped up to the door, making sure there wasn’t any loose or squeaky floorboard. Once I was in the room, I carefully closed the door and instantly went towards her bed. I carefully grabbed the pillow, deciding whether or not if this was a good idea or not.

          I mean she is one of my best friends, I’d tell her if I were to be the new Kira. Then again it was only recently that she started acting strange. What if that was why she left the club in the first place?

          Wait what am I doing? I’m assuming my friend in being something without having much evidence. I start to pull the pillow before stopping again. Do I really want to know if she has the actual Death Note? What about that thing… What’s it called? The Shinigami? Had she met face to face with a God of Death? Was she scared? Was she in denial? I really need to stop assuming things. I thought to myself as I shook my head.

          In one swift move, I placed the pillow right next to me as I stared down at the bed. Huh? There’s nothing there. Shit, why hadn’t it occurred to me that she might’ve moved it? I’m seriously an idiot sometimes. I moved the pillow back on its spot and moved the other one, seeing a crumbled up piece of paper. It looked to me as if it was a note-to-self sort of thing.

          “Wherever the trail lies behind a secret”

          What the hell does that mean? What trail? This is exactly why she wrote it. I quickly panned the whole room, seeing if there was anything of that kind of sort. I didn’t expect any arrows or trail of chocolates or whatever people would think in fairytales.

          I walked over to the bathroom in her room to see if there was anything. I flicked on the light before stepping in. I looked all over to see if there was any hint of suspicion. There was a bit of smearing on the mirror, but that could easily be due to showering… I turned the light off to see if it made it any clearer. Just as I suspected, it looks like our little Kanade played around with glow in the dark ink. I would say she’s playing smart, but then again she was always smart to begin with.

          “They say that Gods of Death loves apples”

          I have to look for apple related things now? Are you serious? I can’t just stroll into her kitchen and throwing shit out of the way looking for something that might not even be there. It had to be something else. But what could it be? Am I missing something? Did I miss a step? Or was this just more or Kan’s little games?

          I closed the door, and looked around the room. The relations may not be just because of the object, it could be the color itself. Looking over the room I see a little poster on the wall of SAO. She’s such an anime freak I swear. I looked at the poster seeing if there was any sign of suspicions. But this is Sword Art Online. There’s nothing to deal with apples… But what if it was the letter ‘A’ itself? This is too hard!

          I walked up to the poster and pushed it aside a bit to see yet another note. Fuck Kanade, why must you make things to complex. It doesn’t even make any sense. It’s as if you knew someone was going to be looking through here soon.   

          “You met a terrible fate”

          Were talking about Creepypasta now? Are you fucking serious Kan? Well I remember her having a huge obsession over this Ben Drowned character and she had a painting like picture of him with chains on both wrists and legs. But where did she have it? Would she have it out of her room or would she have all these Nancy Drew questions just in one area to confuse the seeker? I think she said something about putting it in safe keeping since it fell one day during one of the recent tsunamis. The closet looked pretty safe.

          Walking up and opening the doors, I was instantly faced with the painting. Moving along the clothes in the closet and moving the paining, I noticed a safe. Crap its one of those codes where if you mess it up a few times an alarm gets set off. Okay its numbers so it numbers it down to a few things. What if it’s one of those pre-set codes where she gets a code to remember and doesn’t choose? I guess I’ll have to just go with it.

          From the looks of the safe, it consists of 6 numbers. Maybe it was something she liked? I looked at the numbers and thought for a few minutes of the possible answers. I got it!

          I quickly punched in 122692. I hovered my fingers over the ‘GO’ button written in all green, wondering if it was the real numbers… Well it’s worth the shot right? I pressed the button, seeing it instantly turn green and cracking open. Momo you are a genius. I had a silent dance party to myself as I reached in the volt. There it was.

The Death Note.

~~~YOU MET A TERRIBLE FATE HAVEN’T YOU? ~~ SHOULDN’T HAVE DONE THAT~~~

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