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Zephyr needed to speak to her King, L. "For now Rem, please tell Misa that she is to send an outraged tape to Sakura TV, but DON'T kill anyone." Zephyr said ending the conversation between all three of them.  She watched as Rem flew off into the distance, she made herself part of the story and there was no going back.  Ryuk was stood behind her watching her intensely. "Do you really think this will work?" he asked walking with her towards the door. "Not a clue, but I have to try.  I'm not having Light go on like this.  Although, the way you kill him is a spectacle." she said amused. "Ohh?" "Mm he went crazy and everything." she chuckled. "Now

Up on the rooftop Zephyr held her shiny red apple, her gift to one God of Death.  "Ryuk.  Where are you?"  Zephyr suspected that Light would send him on a stalker quest to make sure she was 'behaving herself' "I got you an apple?" She added and held it up high.  Less than a moment later it was swiped from her hand and he began munching it behind her. "Ya know, I really don't know what kind of game you're playing, but its amusing to watch." he said while scoffing the apple down his throat. "I need you to pretend you're my shinigami.  Rem is coming soon" Zephyr announced without paying attention to his comment. "Whaaaat!?  Why?" he began cackli

"Misa Amane?" Zephyr wheezed.  She looked around and sighed when she realised they were in the female toilets.  Alone.  "You have quite the nerve to say that any louder than a whisper" Misa giggled and wiggled her body in joy "You even know my name!  I've been wanting to meet you for a long time." She squealed. Zephyr smiled.  Could she play the 'Light' card- probably not, Rem will see right through her.  Plus, Rem doesn't know she can be seen.  "Well, you are a model after all are you not?" Zephyr winked and held out her arms as an invitation for a hug.  Of which Misa gladly accepted.  "Did you bring the book?" Zephyr whispered. "Yes, I wan

13th Zephyr woke the next morning feeling refreshed, but also uneasy. ‘This wasn't in the books, this wasn't the story that was written.’ But does this mean she managed to change the timeline and save a few lives?  Her stomach began to ache and she felt the weight of 'What happens if I made things worse?' but she closed her eyes. She sat with her feet on the floor, her face looking towards the window, her skin feeling the warmth of the morning sun. ’Nah, L was the one who made those plans.  He knew, he just needed someone to share his concerns about Light.' Zephyr opened her eyes as the sun was blocked by something.  Watari

After confessing a small hint to the future, Zephyr was able to fall asleep.  He had no qualms about wrapping himself up with Zephyr in the darkness.  No one could see.  Zephyr had her head resting on his chest and while staring into space, pondering over information, L found himself stroking Zephyr's hair, which sent her off to slumber. '2am,  I can afford 5 more minutes' L thought to himself... blinking... blinking... '5am?' L blinked himself awake and looked around himself.  There was minimal light, but from where he could see, Zephyr and himself had cuddled during his blip of sleep.  But now he was awake.  He had a millisecond thought of

Zephyr was left catatonic, as she could still hear the screams of the Task Force deep into the night.  Poor, poor Ukita.  He didn't deserve that, none of them deserve the fate that this entire plot has for all of them.  Dully she sits and thinks about everything that's going to pass.  But the thing that bothered her more was... Why was she sent back?  Is this god telling her that she must do something about it?  Or just sit and watch it all happen? A few days pass, everyone keeps to themselves as well as the Task Force's decline to work with Kira2.  Zephyr was denied the chance to go to Ukita's funeral which dampened her mood even more.  Zep

As soon as L left, Zephyr left fifteen minutes after him, to start her cleaning duties.  Today, she scrubbed the place from top to bottom.  Zephyr didn't hear the chattering from the Task Force, gossiping about her behaviour.  "Maybe L upset her before he left?" "Nahh she's never been like this" "Should I ask her if she wants a cup of tea?" "Don't bother, Watari warned me not to speak to her" They were like old women chattering, while getting on with their work and watching Zephyr fling back and forth, dusting, sweeping, moping the entire works.  As soon as she was done, Zephyr zipped off into her space, showered, ate and then, only then did

Zephyr woke up in the early hours of the morning to a pulling sensation.  Actually, it was her, trying to turn and move away but something heavy was caught on her hair.  That something was L.  Zephyr smiled, this was the first time she has seen L asleep and gently she removed her hair from under him.  It looked like they had moved closer together during the night and cuddled.  Guessing from where she was positioned, they must have been cuddling.  Of course, L would probably put it down to 'sharing body heat' or something like that.  Once she removed her hair, Zephyr tried to put herself back into a comfortable position and tried not to wake L

"Where am I?  What happened?  What DAY is it?" Zephyr began, panic began to set in.  She couldn't see L and the Task force were surrounding her. "Where is L?  Where is Ryusaki!?" she called. "Please calm down, with your accent I can't understand you" begged Mogi who was trying to calm her down, but she was shaking him off her. "L!  Ryusaki!  Where?" she spat as plainly as she could. "I don't know hes about to leave but won't tell us where." "What's the date?" she asked again, finally getting off Mogi (somehow) and headed for the door. FWUMP Zephyr hit the ground quicker than her brain could comprehend. "Its January 17th, what of it?" asked Ai

"You know, that would have been beautiful if the situation was down-right depressing" sighed Matsuda.  His statement was quickly met with an apology, after a glare from Chief Yagami.  Zephyr didn't stop watching L, trying to decipher if he meant it or not.  She still was unsure if it was all real,  being pulled into the Death Note world was just... surreal.  She remembered fangirling to others about how much she liked L and wanted him to win.  About her hatred towards Light and Misa.  It was all different.  Being here, in front of L, in front of the Task Force.  And she was about to give away all the author's secrets. Eventually, after her t