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Ray walked outside to grab the newspaper from is mailbox. A lonely life with his younger siblings. He never goes outside and tends to play on the internet. Living such an unlucky life tends to be hard on him, but today is different. Unlucky? Perhaps. Chosen? Probably not. Blessed? Indeed...

Early that morning

"Rayray! Can I go to Takada's house?" asked Ray's younger brother, Tenshi. 8-years-old, and still childish compared to his younger sister, he was gifted with good manners. Ray respected him for that and usually replied with "yes" to any question Tenshi asked.
"Of course, just remember to stay away from strangers and be home by eight. Dinner will be ready by then." Ray said turning his head to his side as he still sat at the computer. Tenshi nodded and ran out the door. Ray continued to look around on the computer for interesting facts and forgotten mysterys. "Nothing.." he said with dissapointment.
"Ray." said his youngest sister, Suki. She was only 6-years-old and very mature, but not so respectful of her older brother. "I'm going to the store." she said and Ray just chuckled. "Huuuuh? What's so funny?!" she blurted out in fury.
Ray spun in his chair and looked at Suki. "You're not going anywhere."
"How come Tenshi gets to leave and I can't?! That's totally unfair, Ray! You know how responsible I am!" Suki shouted, turning it into a tantrum. This was the more immature side of Suki. If it's not her way, it's not "fair."
"Suki. I love you and I believe you, but there are lots of creeps out there. I don't want to lose you." Ray said trying to use the "I love you" trick. It usually calmed Suki down and made her appreciate him more, ending the argument all together.
"Fine." she replied, crossing her arms and walking away. Ray just smiled and went back to the computer.
"Ah! I just remembered..." Ray thought as he got up and grabbed his coat. "Suki. Please, stay here. I just realized I forgot to deliver this package to our neighbors. I'll be right back." Ray said putting on his coat and grabbing the package that had been delivered to his adress instead of the house down the block.
"Okay!" Suki replied from her room as she lay on her bed and began dialing a number on her pink cell phone.
Ray got outside and began walking down the street. It wasn't more than 4 steps before he was hit on the head by none other than the book of death. "Ow!" Ray exclaimed as the book slammed against his head and fell to the grass. Ray rubbed his head and looked down on the book. "De..ath...No...te...?" he read as he bent down and picked it up. He flipped open the first page and saw the list of rules. "The name of someone written in this book shall... die...?" Ray read with wide eyes. "This... this is... lame." he said closing his eyes and shutting the book. He looked up at the sky and saw nothing. No planes this could've fallen out of. Nothing. "Hmmm... I'll see about this then." he said as he shoved it in a coat pocket and delivered the package.

Present time

Ray, on the computer, was looking up stuff for Death Note but nothing appeared except the name of a band. He leaned back on his chair and stretched. "This has to be a hoax." he thought to himself. He looked over at his coat pocket, grabbed the book, and set it down on the table. "If this is a real book of death... then it should be used for good, right? Was it intended for evil use?" he thought to himself and opened the front cover and began reading the rules. "Someone thought of these pretty well. The instructions are so precise it's like this is almost real." he thought to himself and began searching for criminal activity on the internet. "No... what if something happens? What if this is real and the police try to catch me? I have to think of something... I'm just gunna test it. See if it's real." he thought to himself as he went into the computer preferences and made sure he was using a proxy. He went onto the Most Wanted web page and found the 4th name from it along with his picture. "Yusei Agari..." he thought as he wrote his name down. Ray then sat there for a few seconds, heart racing, and closed out of the internet and wipped his history clean. "It's time to make dinner." he whispered to himself as he looked at the clock. 7:31 pm.