Hey guys! This is my first death note fanfiction so go easy on me, its also only my second story so I still basically suck at using this website. This story will revolve around my OC O, a Wammy house girl who doesn't want to be one of the "good guys" anymore. I hope you guys enjoy reading this as much as I do writing it. Suggestions would be super helpful cause I'm basically making this up as I go. So now i guess I'll shut up and let you guys get to my story :)

Disclaimer: all rights go to Tsugumi Ohba and Takeshi Obata

The invisible O

The sky outside was cloudy, typical weather for England. O stared outside the window and thought about the clouds. She hated cloudy weather, and England for that matter. She hated Wammy's house, and all the bright young geniuses that inhabited the orphanage. She would leave if she had the choice, but no, she was stuck here because of her IQ. She had to stay here and uses her intellect to benefit society, even though she hardly ever solved cases.

O lost her train of thought when an enthusiastic voice squealed some answer the altered voice belonging to the screen had asked. She glanced to the front of the room, looking at the monitor that held all the kids attention. A large cloister black 'L' was on the screen, the symbol and alias of the genius detective who was off exploring the world and solving all the cases deemed unsolvable. This was one of the rare times when L would contact Wammy's house to help educate the young geniuses who would eventually succeed him.

Really though only two kids really had the chance to succeed L, three if you counted O, but she hid her true intellect to avoid that situation. The two Wammy's boys who did want succeed L were Mello and Near, who were both not paying attention to the screen and what L had to say. Ironic O thought that the kids who actually stood a chance at being L's successors were the ones who didn't pay attention to what he had to say.

While O was enjoying the irony she found in the situation she heard something that caught her attention. The altered voice of L brought up some case he referred to as the BB serial killings. He was using it as an example of why it was imperative to use their intellect for good, trying to explain the importance helping society with their minds rather than hurting it. The thought stuck with O, everyone at the orphanage could evade the police and commit serious crimes blind-folded. So why didn't they? Why didn't she?

O figured that BB was on to something when he went to a life of crime. He just went about it all wrong. She knew BB, and L for that matter, and knew why he had gotten caught. The problem was BB wasn't very subtle, and because L used deductive reasoning and events to track down criminals she knew L would eventually find BB.

O had been at Wammy's house since the beginning, learning right alongside L and BB. She knew both of them well even if they didn't know her, but that was the way O liked it. She liked to observe, she kept to the shadows and made sure to make herself as unmemorable and unremarkable as possible. That's how she knew BB was too wild to stay hidden for long. That's also how she knew that L could only find a criminal though logic and events and actions. L's method was flawless for 99.1% of the time because all criminals left clear trails through their actions and habits. O also knew exactly how to evade L using that other .9%.

What's stopping me? O thought to herself, what's stopping me from proving that L isn't perfect? Nothing was the answer. O didn't believe in good or evil, she didn't believe in humanity, or right or wrong. She only solved the easiest cases even though she knew the answer to every single one she had laid eyes on. That was all part of her effort to make herself seem mediocre, and it worked, all of the other kids thought she was as dumb as they come and was only at the orphanage because that old guy Watari pitied her.

Maybe she though to herself that it was time to prove that she was the smartest of them all, and what better way than to outsmart L the greatest three detectives in the world. Yes, O decided, it was time to make her move, she would outsmart L and prove herself to be the smartest of the geniuses. But of course she wouldn't come right out and challenge him as O; that would take away half the fun. She would do it by not being O, by staying undetected while causing chaos that was so perfectly hidden that nobody could connect it to her. She would win by playing a one-sided game that L didn't even know he was playing. She would win by doing what she did best: being invisible.

When the meeting with L was over she stood up with the rest of the congregation, her platinum waist-length blond hair swishing and ice-blue eyes laughing. And left the room, with everyone else. Blending in with all of the other bright detectives of the future, but instead a solving a case in her mind or analyzing what L had said she was using her incredible mind to carefully plot her disappearance. O was planning the game she would play using the world as her game board, the one she knew she would win.

Yeah super short I know but this was basically an introductory chapter. There will be more to come, I promise.