Death Note Fan Fiction ❯ Death Note : Rebirth ❯ Warehouse ( Chapter 34 )

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By: poisonedinsanity
Anime/Manga: Death Note Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Mystery / Fantasy | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 04.19.2008 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 256 | Status: Completed

CHAPTER 6
 
WAREHOUSE
 
“Well, Satoru came home one week ago holding in his hand a weird, black -“
“Sayu? What's wrong?”
Sayu gripped her chest and fell into Aizawa's arms.
“Sayu!”
“Take … good care … of Satoru …”
Those were the last words of Satoru's mother while dying without even knowing that she was murdered by her own son.
<< Damn it. >>
Aizawa put Sayu down and then he hurried upstairs. But the door to Satoru's room was locked. He backed up a bit and then ran through the door, smashing it against the wall.
“Good to see you too, Aizawa.”
“Ryuk.”
“I'm surprised that you still remember me.”
“How could I ever forget you?”
“I'm honored.”
“Where's Satoru?”
“Who?”
“Don't mess with me. Where's Satoru?”
“Not here.”
“I can see that, but where did he go?”
“In another place.”
“Ryuk!”
“He, he…”
“Are you going to tell me or not?”
“Of course not. He's going to stay in a place far away from here where you won't even think to search for him.”
“I will find the both of you, no matter what!”
“If you say so … Anyway, I have to go now. See you later, Aizawa.” said Ryuk while flying out the window.
“Ryuk!”
But he was too late. The death god couldn't even hear him anymore.
“Damn it …”
 
*
 
“Where are you taking me, death god?”
“You'll see …”
“Tell me now or I won't follow you.”
“Do you prefer to be caught by the cop earlier?”
“No, but -“
“Have I ever been wrong until now?”
“Well … no.”
“Let's go, then.”
“Fine.”
For several hours, Ryuk and the boy walked quietly while trying to avoid every crowd and every police patrol that was in their way.
It was almost midnight and they arrived into an unpopulated area filled with abandoned factories and empty warehouses. Somewhere in the middle of this area, they stopped in front of an old building with no windows and only one door.
“We're here.”
“Huh? A warehouse?”
“Yes. This is the one place where they will never find you.”
“And why is that?”
“This is the place where Light died.”
“You mean -“
“Yes, your uncle.”