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I laid awake in my small apartment. I listened to the rain drops fall against the window panes. I hated the nights I couldn't fall asleep.
I turned my head against my pillow to look at the glowing red numbers of my clock. "3:43." I whispered and sighed to myself. I had a job to get to the next morning and here I am starring at my ceiling and listening to the drumming of the rain. I haven't once closed my eyes to sleep. I turned to my side to face the wall, away from the window. I watched as shadows were casted against the blank wall from the cars passing by outside. I wondered who would be driving around at this time but I frowned realizing I too was awake at this ungodly hour. I turned back to lay on my back and rested my hands on my stomach. I felt my breathing steady and I heard the rain drops dial down to a slow drizzle. I sighed again.
I turned to look at my clock again. "3:58?" I questioned. "Wow, I must have been caught up in my thoughts again." I think to myself. I kick off the blankets and sit at the edge of my bed. I run a hand through my long black hair. I push myself to a standing position and slowly shuffle my feet against the cold wood floors in my room, all the way to my door. I open it and step out into the hallway continuing my path to the kitchen where I prepare peppermint tea. I don't bother turning on any of the lights, I've gotten pretty good at navigating my way from the moonlight and street lights pouring into my windows.
I lean against the counter as I wait for the water to boil. I hear the gurgling and bubbling of the water and I make my way to the cup broad for a mug. Once the water is ready I tip the pot of water to pour it into my dark blue mug and place it back on the stove. I tear open the package of the tea bag and dip it repeatedly in the water as I walk to my table in the kitchen. I slowly sip from the cup as I watch the rain slowly come to a stop, the only thing that is left is the rain drops on the window that were left behind. I took another sip from my tea. I sighed. I allowed my thoughts to roam free again and to which they roamed to how my day was going to go. I was planning to go to work, then my second job on the side, come home, finish the book I was reading and maybe watch a movie well I'll eat my fast food yet again. I look over at the counter that still had Chinese rice boxes on it. I took another sip of tea.
I finished my tea and placed the cup in the sink. I threw away the rice box and walked back to my room. I turned on the lamp on my night stand and squinted a bit waiting for my eyes to adjust. I walked to my closest and pulled out my clothes for the day. I wore a black long sleeve shirt and regular blue skinny jeans. I laced up my black and white high top converse and went to my mirror to brush my hair. After than I brushed my teeth and applied make up.
I checked the clock again. 5:00. I frowned. I didn't have to be at work until 6:30. I was opening the small candy store just across from a park. "I'll walk slow." I mumbled and turned off the light in my room. I stumbled a bit as my eyes adjusted to the dark once again. I approached my front door and grabbed the keys. I stepped out into the damp world as the fresh air hit me. I closed the door and locked it. I turned to walk down the steps as I shoved the keys in my back pocket. I stepped onto the side walk and headed towards my work. I hummed a bit.
After a well the dark store was in my view. I checked the time on my phone. 5:20. "Damn." I thought to myself. I walked closer until I stood at the door. I reached for the keys and slide them into the key hole to open it. I pushed opened the door and switched on the light as the room was illuminated. I closed and locked the door behind me and left the sign on "sorry, we're closed." Side. I walked lazily behind the counter and sat at on the wooden stool. I opened a bag of cherry fun dip and started eating it. Don't worry, I buy candy from the store and save it in the drawer. Time passed and I watched as the sky turned light blue and the sun peeked over the mountains. The park across the street always looked pretty around this time. I sat with the stick of the fun dip in my mouth. Suddenly a frantic knock at the glass door made me jump. I turned quickly to see who it was. "Matsuda?" I question as I see him pressed up against the window. I haven't seen him since last year. "What are you-" I was cut off by him knocking on the glass again. "Open the door." He said. I looked at the clock, 6:00. "Can't, I don't open until 6:30." I teased. Even though he was my older brothers best friend I teased with him as if he was my second brother. "I have to talk to you." He said giving me a worried look. My smile dropped and I walked over to the door. I opened it and Matsuda bursts through. "What is it?" I asked concerned. "Ikuto...he's...." Matsuda trailed off. "He's what?" I asked worried. "Maybe you should sit down." Matsuda said. "Matsuda tell me what happened!" I shouted frantically. Matsuda looked down. "He uh...he had a heart attack." Matsuda said. My heart sped up. "Is he alright? Which hospital is he at!" I shouted frantically again. Matsuda gripped my shoulders and looked down at me with an apologetic look. "No...no!" I said feeling my knees weaken. "Y/n...I'm sorry." Matsuda hugged me. I hugged back and cried into his shoulder. He awkwardly patted my head. I pulled away to look at him. "Was it kira?" I asked through my teeth. Matsuda rubbed the back of his neck nervously and looked away from me. "Was it kira?" I repeated. Matsuda only nodded. I cried some more.
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FanfictionYour brother was killed by Kira, it was a mistake, he was framed for robbery With furious thoughts running through your mind you beg your brothers best friend, Matsuda, to let you join the investigation to catch Kira once and for all! L, seems to h...