heres a little piece of a of my Death Note Fanfiction where The main girl (Holly aka myself!) moves into a young boys' wing of Wammy's House to watch over two very special boys, Mello n Matt.(kind of like a mom in a way. Shes the only girl gaurdian tho) I know, random. heres part of it:
Her suitcase clicked behind her. Click. Clack. Click. Clack. Her hand was held tightly by Watari. He smiled and kept walking. Her long hair flowed behind her.
Click. Clack.
She walked up to an iron gate. Her eyes were tearing up. Why did she deserve to go to this place? The Wammy’s House was a famous orphanage for only the brightest orphans.
Watari pushed the old gate open. They walked into the large cathedral like building. She saw a few young boys crying, wanting a set of parents to enjoy the cold winter day.
Click. Clack.
"This is your room, Holly." Watari said, opening the door at the end of a dormitory. The walls were painted a bright blue, almost in a pathetic attempt to cheer a person up from this terrible jail-cell of a place. The bed was made with a bright lime green blanket.
"You will stay here. You and a boy named L will stay at the end of this wing. You two will guard over these two boys: Mello and Matt. They are about two years of age. L sleeps in here." He pointed to the door right across from her room.
"Okay. What do Mello and Matt look like?" Holly asked.
"I wish to introduce you to them later today if you don't mind." Watari said with a smile.
"No problem." Holly said. Watari closed the door and let her settle into her new room. She unpacked, tear drops falling on old family pictures and her old toys.
She heard a door open outside her door. She opened the door and saw a bent over boy with big black hair step out of his room. He was awkwardly biting on a lollipop. He looked up at Holly. She noticed his dark black bags under his eyes.
"Oh, you must be Holly. I am L." He said in a monotone.
"Oh. Nice to meet you. I'm guessing we will meet Mello and Matt later on?" She asked.
"If that is your guess, then you guessed correctly." He said, smiling. He kept on walking.
how is it?