Stuck in Death Note?! oh well..

Stuck in Death Note?! oh well..

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Ann and Ray are from our world.... ...well, WERE from our world. When one night as they were studying Math. They found random papers with the names of people they didn't know. They didn't realize that those papers were from a Death Note. They were then transported in the world of Death Note, where everything was all mysterious and serious. (Dat rhymed??) ...well that was before they were transported there. JOIN ANN AND RAY ON THEIR ADVENTURE AS THEY TRY TO CHANGE THE LIVES OF THE PEOPLE WHO DIDN'T DESERVE TO DIE. *silently goes to corner and cry.* L WHYY DID UU HAVE TO DIEEE??!! *clears throat* AHEM AHEM ...ANYWAYY ENJOYY DIS STORY!! [Discontinued for now.]
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They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

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