I've always enjoyed drawing. I even enjoyed making up my friends. But I never thought that my friends would turn out to be the real deal. And I never thought I would be involved in all this mumbo jumbo stuff with L, Kira, and this stuff about death...
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"You sure did draw a lot of them." Rem commented. "Tell me about it." I said. A tired yawn left my mouth as I stretched. "You're exhausted from drawing?" Gook asked. "She should be. Since she's been drawing for three hours straight." Rem mentioned.
"Really?" I looked out the window, seeing how dark it's gotten. "Wow. That time flew by fast." I said. "Well, you know what they say: Time flies when you're having fun." Ryuk said. "You have no idea how many times I've heard that phrase," I stood up from the couch and stretched again.
"Anyway, it's late. I think we should all get some sleep." I suggested. "You said it. Time to hit the hay." Gook said. I went upstairs to brush my teeth and wash my face. Once I was done with that, I got changed into my pajamas and climbed into bed.
I fell asleep a few minutes later.
When morning arrived, I felt someone poking my nose. I opened my eyes and saw that it was Ryuk poking me. "Can I help you, Ryuk?" I asked, sitting up. "Ryoko, we may have a slight problem." He said. "What sort of problem? Did you and Gook get into a fight again and you broke something?" I asked as I rubbed my eyes.
Trust me, stuff like that has happened a lot. One time, Gook and Ryuk got into a huge fight because Gook accused of Ryuk of cheating when they were playing poker. They broke a chair, knocked over a vase, and there was this one time when Ryuk threw Gook so hard to the window, that it cracked.
I had to lie to my aunt saying a bird got in the house, got out of control, smashed into the window, breaking its own neck. Aunt Chie said that she was glad I didn't get hurt from the bird. "Please don't tell me you broke something." I said.
"No, nothing's broken. But something did happen."
"Like what?"
"You've gotta come downstairs and see for yourself."
"Can't you just tell me?"
"Trust me. You're gonna wanna see this."
I sighed and got out of bed, putting on my slippers. I followed Ryuk downstairs and I was definitely in for a surprise. A surprise I wasn't expecting. The kitchen and the living room were filled with Shiniagmi.
And they were all the Shinigami that I had drawn last night. "Oh... My... God..." I said, quietly. "Told ya you were gonna wanna see this." Ryuk said. "I'm not sure what's more crazier; The fact that they're here, the fact that I dreamed about them last night, or the fact I'm totally excited that this happened." I said.
"So, what are you gonna do now?" Rem asked. "Uh..." I tried to think of something, but my brian wasn't cooperating with me. My eyes were wide with amazement as they were glued to the Shinigami that I made up.
"Well, Ryoko?" Gook asked. I stayed quiet for a while before answering. "I have no idea."
