Sunpelt23Literature

Chapter 3 I looked around the cave, suddenly feeling less squished. I yawned, stretching. As I did so, I looked into the mirror-like pool, hoping to see my face. However, it wasn't, it was a cat's. I yelped, flinching back in surprise. "Zachary!" I exclaimed, starling the other boy as he woke up. "What is- what happened to you!" He exclaimed back, and I looked at him to see another cat. "You're a cat!!" I panted, turning frantically in random directions.  What's happening! "So are you!" He replied, looking at himself in the pool. "What happened to us?" I took slower breaths, trying to calm myself down. Panicking wouldn't help anybody,

Chapter 8 Two days later... "A bus jacking?" I never thought Light would get that desperate, to use a bus jacking... "But, just like everything else, there must be significant importance to this case. Kira wouldn't go through all this hassle just to kill Kiichiro Osoreda. He's just a petty criminal, not worth making all these plans for a bus jacking. It's way to complicated to be just another murder." The rest of my co-workers looked at me in deep thought. The past few days, I had become a great detective, figuring out things none of the other cops had thought about yet. Of course, I wasn't perfect. However, I had found more messages, all

Chapter 7 Mogi opened the door at the end of the hall. There were several men, desks everywhere, vigorously working, some on computers, some reading papers, others talking. I felt so out of place. Then I noticed some men turned to look, to stare at us. Dad didn't seem as shocked, he probably knew some of these people, and he fit in more. I was a 17 year old girl amongst 30, 40, 50 year old men. I felt small, useless, pathetic. Most of them got back to work after examining me for a few seconds, others still stared. I felt my face get hot, and pressed closer to Dad. What was I thinking? I felt like I just sent a ten year old into war. Accept

Chapter 6 Later that day: We approach the park in out car. I see very few people. And old couple, feeding birds, to young kids chasing each other, and two women talking. No Light. Then I notice a man, in a suit, standing in the shadows. He's probably the one we're meeting. Dad parks the car, I grabbed my recordings, and we get out. "Don't say too much unless they ask you questions." He said to me as we entered the park. He walked over to the man I saw earlier, and shakes his hand. "Nice to see you again." "Same here." I guessed he was the friend he told about me. "Is this your daughter?" He gestured to me. "Yes. You want to ask her que

Chapter 5 Wednesday: I sat down at the dinner table, and to my surprise, Dad handed me an envelope along with my dinner. "What's this?" I started to open it, and saw it said "Japanese Police" written on it. Oh no. Did somebody find out about Light? Were they going to interrogate me? Was I a suspect? "I have a friend working in a special department known as the Task Force, and the Kira case came up the other day. I told him you had a special interest in it, writing down the names, times, and locations of every one of the victims. He said he'd tell his chief, and came to me with this envelope. He told me to give it to you. I don't know wha

Chapter 4 The following Monday: "Hey, Jen!" Akiko waved to me and slowed her walk to keep pace with me. Ever since last Tuesday, I haven't been doing a lot of socializing. I usually kept to the lockers and walked fast to each class. I sit by myself in the cafeteria, eating outside when I can. Akiko talked to me sometimes, but I usually tried to make the conversations quick. I avoided all possible contact with Light, afraid for my life, in case he found out anything. I hadn't told anybody, but I needed to take as many precautions as I could as to make sure he didn't feel threatened. I had really been considering talking to the police. There

Chapter 3    I opened my eyes to a blinding white light. I rubbed my eyes, trying to get them to adjust, then I realized I was at the white stairway from my other dream. I turned around, looking everywhere I could. Where was I? I saw something on the stairs, but it seemed so far away. I walked up to the bottom of the stair way, and I heard the voice again. "You can do it..." It whispered in my ear. I turned around, but I couldn't see anyone. I looked back up at the figure on the stairs. I started climbing towards it, and I heard it again. "You can do it..." "Who are you?" I asked the strange voice. "You can make it, don't worry..." "Whe

Chapter 2 "I'm serious. Just stay out of this. This has nothing to do with you, Akiko, or anyone else." Light pushed me out or his way and walked away, not even looking back. I stood there, staring at his back, watching him leave his best friend, telling her he'd kill her over a stupid book. I tried so hard to not cry, but it was unstoppable. I heard the bell ring in the distant intercoms, but I didn't care. I had to go home and think. I sat down on the bench and took out my sketch book. I held the pencil over the paper, hoping something will come out on the paper, but nothing happened. I saw gray spots appear on the paper, and observed the

Chapter 1 Monday: "Hey, Light! You okay?" I asked my friend Light after the class had been dismissed. Throughout the entire lesson, he had kept looking out the window every five minutes, like he was looking for someone. "Yeah, I'm fine." He replied back to me. Even though he said he was fine, I wasn't convinced. He looked concerned, like something bad was going to happen and he knew about it. But I pushed it to the back of my mind. I had a test next period and didn't want to be late. I said bye and headed towards my next class. But I couldn't get Light out of my mind. What if something bad did happen? I shook my head to clear my thought

Chapter Two "Where are we going now?" I asked him, trying to keep up.  "You'll see. It's a surprise." It was almost dark now, and I was beginning to worry about my parents. What will they do once they found out I had gone? I hurried to catch up with Zach, who broke out to a run. Then I remembered something vaguely familiar about this place. Lake, forest, hills, river, stream... "We're here!" Zach's voice interrupted my thoughts. I walked up next to him and saw a small tunnel, very small. Barely small enough for a cat to fit in. "C'mon! I'll go first to make sure it's safe." he offered. "What? In there? Are you crazy? You'll never fit i