Claire: hello there you sexy beasts ;)

: Heeeeeey sexy ladies!

Claire: it's me beautifulriver1098

: And it's me... (from fictionpress if you've read any of my works) or IsabelleArcher247

Claire: anyway wrote a fanfiction for a while called The Kisa Notes. She kinda forgot where she was gonna go with it and gave it up to me a few weeks ago. But then things happened and we decided to co-write it together. So here it is. The official "The Kisa notes"

Claire and : Check out our other accounts if you want to read some other stories

Claire: and here it is!

Ms. Green: have fun!

Disclaimer we do not own death note or it's characters. Only our very fabulous oc's


"Come on , just one more push!" A woman in doctor scrubs cheered on. She sat on a doctors stool at the feet of a hospital bed. Her head was covered by a blanket that also covered a very pregnant woman's legs. Her arms were at the ready as she prepared for the child to come.

Elisa laid propped up in the bed. Her hair matted down by sweat from the efforts of child birth. Her normally tan face was tinted a fine red, and her azure eyes were covered by her scrunched up face.

"Ugh!" She howled.

Pain racked through her body, and she felt as if she was being torn in half. Her body convolsed before it once again relaxed preparing for another heavy push. She took a deep breath before her whole body tensed. Once again pain raced through her body, but this time one sound cleared it all away.

The cry of a baby's voice.

Her body slumped against the bed. She let her head fall in defeat and it rolled to the side. Her eyes met the red ones of the shinigami king. The thing that brought hell to her life. She had loved him, but now that she knew the truth, she wasn't so sure anymore. Her vision was growing hazy as she stared up at him.

"Here you go mommy. Here's your beautiful daughter." Elisa turned her eyes over to look at the nurse who held the child out to her.

The nurse began to set the squirmy child in her hesitant arms. Elisa never wanted the child, so why would she want it now. "Get that thing-" Elisa began, but stopped when the small child opened her eyes.

She then took the child willingly and stared deep in her eyes. Her beautiful blue eyes crossed and uncrossed as they tried to find a figure to focus on. "Your so beautiful..." Elisa whispered.

The young girl coo'd in response. Suddenly Elisa felt a wave of dizziness roll over her, and the undoubtable feeling of death. She knew this would happen once the child was born. The reason why she never wanted it, but now as she looked in to the eyes of her child... She regretted nothing.

Tears began to roll down her now pale face as she realized she would never watch her child grow up. That she would never be the mother her child would need, and teach her things only a mother could teach. A hearty sob escaped her lips in sorrow, but to the doctors who were watching, it sounded like a cry of happiness.

"Take her... And never let her experience pain. My last wish is that she always has the ignorance to the way things work. And make sure you always let her know she is loved, because a life with out love is no life at all." She glared at the shinigami king when she spoke the last sentence.

"Ma'am?" A nurse close by asked her with hesitance.

The woman paid them no attention as she handed the child over to the shinigami. He awkwardly held her in his long arms while looking at the dying woman. "Go..."

The nurses gasped as they watched the child disappear. Their eyes stayed on the empty spot for minutes, not fully taking in what happened. But their eyes soon snapped to the woman when they heard a high pitched sound come from the heart monitors.

"SHE'S GOING IN TO CARDIAC ARREST! SOMEBODY GET THE DEFIBRILLATOR!" A nurse ordered while running towards the woman. She soon stopped suddenly and fell crashing in to the medical instruments.

The nurses stared in shock before each one began to drop like flies. Eventually all was silent in the once loud room. And the peacefulness that once hung around the air was replaced with the sense of death.


Claire: That's it

: if we get enough feed back we might post the shirts chapter up today ;)

Ms. Green and Claire: TATA FOR NOW! :D