Author: Minimewcutie PM
Sure, the war between L and Kira was phenomenal, but it wasn't the only one. In fact, another battle has been going on for centuries between seven sisters. What happens when these two fights become one?Rated: Fiction T - English - Adventure - Chapters: 8 - Words: 3,695 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 1 - Updated: 09-02-11 - Published: 01-22-11 - id: 6677933
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Wow, my first fanfiction ever...I'm ashamed. I wish I was talented, but alas, I'm merely obsessed. Right, um...what should I say? Oh, uh:
I don't own Death Note OR Rozen Maiden...yeah...
June 18th, 2007
Put in a coma in a car crash
Dies 3 days later
As Light put his pen down, tomorrow's date caught his eye.
June 18th…That's Sayu's birthday.
He let out a sigh when he realized that meant he would have to get his younger sister a gift.
I can't forget important events like these, or else my family will get suspicious. Not to mention L and the Kira Task Force.
Grabbing his wallet, Light issued a quick "I'll be back later" to his mother, who only smiled.
He must be getting Sayu's present. All the schoolwork really takes it's toll after a while, doesn't it?
Light walked briskly passed the shop windows, glancing left and right for a suitable present for Sayu.
Comics? Too boyish.
Jewelry? Too mature.
Really, Light knew that Sayu was far too old to play with dolls, but these weren't your run-of-the-mill Barbies. Something about their fine features, their porcelain skin, their dainty clothes, made him think twice.
An old, bronze bell chimed as Light entered the dusty store.
"Hello? Anyone here?" he called out. After hearing no reply, Light shrugged and continued walking around the store. He passed countless dolls, all seemingly perfect, until he reached the end of the aisle, where he stopped. There, propped up against an intricately designed box, was the most gorgeous doll he had ever seen. She had long white hair flowing down her back, skin so pale it was like milk, and eyes so red they pierced your soul.
"Quite marvelous, isn't she?"
Light whirled around to face the speaker of those words. A tall man stood behind him, his face partially covered by his blonde hair.
"Ah, yes, she is very realistic." Light said politely.
"One of the first dolls I ever made"
"Really?" Light looked at the man with new respect.
For him to have made such a wonder, and have it be one of his first? Impressive.
"How much for her?" The words were out of Light's mouth before he could snatch them back.
The doll maker frowned slightly.
"Well, she's not usually for sale…" he began. A smile crossed his lips. "But for you, 4000 yen."
Light knew that this was extremely cheap for a doll of that quality, so he pounced on the offer before the man could change his mind.
"I'll take her".
When Light got to his room, he shut the door quickly behind him and locked it. As he placed the box that carried the doll onto his bed, a paper flew out.
"What's this?" he murmured.
Will you wind, or not wind?
On a whim, he placed a check next to the Yes. The paper dissolved, and he heard a click as the box opened. Standing back, Light watched as the doll carefully got out and brushed herself off. She looked up when he gasped, and smirked.
"I am Suigintou, the first Rozen Maiden doll".
So...didja enjoy it? What? I'm sorry, please rephrase that in the form of a review :3