When a odd haired, young, and very strong of mind girl is offered to go to an orphanage known as Wammy's House, she soon finds herself stuck in the same room as two boys. Not only is she going to have to struggle to keep the events of her past out of her head, but now she has to deal with the loud and hotheaded blonde who can never seem to accept his place as number two. Along with the help of the friendly red haired gamer, she just might be able to survive the next few years in the orphanage. But what the hell is she supposed to do when a old family member finds his way to her? Is her untold future already doomed? Will she ever get on Mello's good side? and if she does, how will she be able to avoid developing any unneeded feelings? Read and dwell on the story of Death Note that you never knew existed, and never look at chocolate, cigarettes, and energy drinks the same way again..

*The other version is still up* 3 years ago, my Step Dad adopted a son. His name was Hunter. For 13 years of his life, Hunter was neglected and abused by his parents. Beaten and raped, Hunter knew nothing good of the world. His Father eventually became a socio-path and shot the Mother. But as he was about to kill Hunter, Police arrived. The Dad shot himself instead. Hunter is now 16 and has been living in my family for 3 years. It's an understatement to say that we don't get along. Hunter is just angry at the world. He drinks and smokes and swears and fights. He kicks me and punches me simply because he's scared. He pushes everyone away. He has flashbacks and nightmares and can't seem to take anymore. Though I know he has reasons for being such an inconsiderate asshole, I still hate him. Our family has now moved to Cyprus. We're only staying for a while, so we just got a small appartment. Bad part about that? It's got 2 rooms. Me and Hunter have to share. At first I hate it. But then over the weeks, I begin to see how broken Hunter Storm really is. He's not just a dick, he's scared. And I'm slowly starting to comfort him through his troubles. We're getting somewhere, but then the worst possible thing happens. But strangley, it's bringing us closer. He's sleeping in my bed, he's crying to me, he's holding my hand. I'm holding him at night, I'm wearing his hoodies, I'm smiling at his touch. Before I even realize it, I'm in love. { Strong Language Throughout! Includes Physical/Sexual Abuse Scenes & Sex Please Don't Read If Bad Language Makes You Cry. But If You Like Hot Emo Boys With Lip Rings, Read Ahead ^.^ }