Hey there guy's well here's a fun idea for a parody of the Death Note, as I dubb the Lust Note, come and read and tell me what you think. Hah, This is simple and is not owned by anyone but me, original story out of character.

Chapter 1

Light Yagami couldn't believe what was going on. The short Raven-haired girl pulled him down the hall. It was no ordinary girl. It was Kiyomi Takada. The hot cheerleader captain. She looked back at him with that white million-dollar smile he helped out in History class. Before the big game night, she wore her cheerleading outfit as most would.

Light was walking out of the class when she grabbed his hand and told him to follow her. It was close to the end of the day anyway. While he was pulled away, he didn't bother asking questions. He was more shocked than anything as he pushed his black broad-rimmed glasses up against his face.

It was such a sight as he heard Kiyomi call out.

"Come on, Light, it should be over here." Kiyomi giggled that angelic laugh as she looked so cheerful, the way her golden locks bounced as they hit her exposed cleavage. In that way, it almost looked sensual. Light gave a gulp as he realized he was staring and tried to push away those dirty thoughts as he asked.

"What do you mean, where are we going?" he asked simply though most of the blood went down to his other brain.

"Oh, you'll see." She said with that broad smile as Kiyomi soon dragged him into one of the classrooms; it was one of those empty classrooms filled with desks but was so far out of the way. No one would go out of their way to walk into the room, at least for an hour or two. Light was pushed into the room as the door closed behind them. Light imagined hearing a light click as he looked back, seeing Kiyomi, who ran to him, hugging him tightly. Light's cheeks turned to beat red. It was the first time he was ever really alone with a girl, at least a girl as pretty as Kiyomi Takada. Who smirked, moving in. Her tight uniform showed off her small perky breasts. The way they clung to her. He could almost see her hardened nipples as he let out a gulp.

"You wanted to see me," Light said, almost stuttering as he found his heart racing faster.

"Well, I wanted to thank you for helping me out with History class. If my dad found out I was failing History again, he would've kicked me out since I'm eighteen." She said, sounding more bubbled as she got in closer. Her hand grabbed his shoulder. Light felt his heart skipping a beat as he looked at her. His tall, lean body made him a foot taller than the cheerleader, though the way she looked up at him. He somehow felt smaller.

Light also couldn't help but find himself looking down on her cleavage. The way her hair covered it. While taking slow breaths, it was almost stunning and lustful as he shook his head.

"Hey, it's no problem. It's just me trying to be a good guy and helping out, that's all." His voice turned into a stutter as he tried not to pop a stiffy.

"Oh, but I insist, especially since it's been a long year." The way she spoke softened as she moved her finger up against his cheek, pushed his head up, leaned in, and kissed his neck.

"Plus, I heard today was your birthday. That's pretty cool, so I thought I'd give you a surprise, a very special birthday, Surprise." She giggled while walking away, her hips swaying back and forth as she leaned against the teacher's desk as watched him. Light's eyes felt like they were steaming up while watching the blonds.

"I mean, yeah, it's my birthday, but what kind of surprise."

"Oh, I know a few things we could try." She bounced onto the table—the smoothness of it as she landed. Light couldn't help but notice how her skirt bounced up, showing she wasn't wearing underwear. He could hardly believe this was happening. Reaching over, Light pinched his hand, feeling a sharp pain. He had to make sure this wasn't some wet dream.

"I mean, we shouldn't do that; I mean we could go somewhere else." his mind racing as he watched her rubbing the desk overlooking him with such sensual desire and want.

"But come on, where's the fun in that? Imagine the risk of getting caught? The rush of never knowing that someone might walk in on us as we do it at any second. The pleasure intensifies while it happens to the very bring." Kiyomi's voice sounded more haunting as she spoke in that seductive tone. It just seemed to invite. Light wasn't sure if it was her seductiveness or his dick doing all the talking, but its idea was far more tempting. He shook his head and decided to take the risk.

"You know what, sure, why not? Besides, it's not like we could get caught; we're on the other side of the school." He felt like he was living the ultimate fantasy. Nothing could take this away as Kiyomi smirked even wider.

"Well, come on then, birthday boy, come and get your birthday surprise." Kiyomi seemed almost giddy as she held onto that smile like she knew something Light didn't know. He moved in closer, his hands reaching over, grabbing his belt buckle, undoing it as fast as possible, and pulling it away before dropping it down. His pants were the next to fall, revealing himself to wear a heart pattern boxer. Light found himself almost drooling at the prospect of what was about to happen. Going in closer, he suddenly heard the door slam behind him. His body is freezing as such a display. His heart-stopping. It only got worst when he listened to his voice.

"What the Heck are you doing with my girl!" the gruff formidable voice spoke loudly as Light turned his head around and saw him.

It was none other than Jack Barstone. The school's quarterback and football captain. Compared to Light, this guy was built like a truck on steroids. Messy hair that if it got any longer in the back, he might as well have made it into a mullet, and older than the two of them being held back a year. As he smacked into it, his hands in a fist, you could hear the clapping sound. Light looked back at Kiyomi for a second and back at him.

"Woah, um, it's not what it looks like, man." He tried waving his hands though looking down; he realized his plants were off as he gave a light chuckle.

"Oh baby, it's exactly what it looks like," Kiyomi said with that vixen smirk as she looked over at the jock. Light shuddered in fear as he imagined what was going to happen next.

"No one messes with my girl, especially some four-eyed nerd who thinks he can fuck my girl while I'm still here," Jack said as he spat on the ground and walked over as he grabbed his shoulder. That sadistic smirk on his face as he cracked his neck.

"So are we going to be taking the easy way or the hard way there? Just tell me what you were doing." Jack moved in closer, clearly showing he meant business. As Light gulped and figured it would be better for him to tell the truth.

"Listen, Kiyomi pulled me into the room and said she would give me a birthday gift. It must have been a misunderstanding."

"Oh no, Jacky baby, it was none, I remember how you were looking at that girl at Cory's party and wanted to make you jealous, so I thought I'd get this nerd who's been helping me to get you," Kiyomi smirked her voice leaving that seductive vixen and turning more calculated as she giggled almost joyfully as she wrapped her arms around Light's neck.

"So what are you going to do to him, baby?" Kiyomi giggled while looking off at her Boyfriend. Who just gave a sadistic smirk.

"I think I've got an idea." Jack stood over Light, looking at him with an intimidating smirk as he had an idea, and Light being the skinny guy, never stood a chance trying to defend himself.

Kiyomi Takada and Jack Barstone laughed while they walked off, arms around each other as they closed the door, looking at each other with a loving embrace as they smiled.

"Damn babe, your like so hot," he said with a chuckle.

"So are you? Well, come on, let's get back to your place before my Dad asks what I'm doing? I don't want him being a complete tool," she smirked while giving her boyfriend a long passionate kiss, Jack reaching down and grabbing her ass as they headed off, ready for their fun.

Light lay on the ground without pants tied up like a hog at the fall festival as he was face down, groaning.

"Well, this is just great, Light; you fucked up; how the heck are we are going to get out of this?" he mumbled to himself as he let out a long sigh.

"Though maybe we deserve it. We're such an idiot. What the hell were we even thinking a girl like her would never be attracted to me. Fuck. Why the hell would I even imagine that. I'm nothing." Light groaned while trying to break free. He imagined he looked like a warm trying to crawl away. Hell, he felt like a worm crawling.

He laid there for a half-hour trying to get out of the heck; he barely managed to get on his feet. The moment he did so, the door opened, and Miss was standing there in the doorway. Nightclub. The new History teacher. She was a fine twenty-six-year-old woman who wore a white button-shirt and jeans as she moved in close, her dark Raven hair as she sighed.

"Ok, What happened Now?" Miss Nightluv asked while she headed over and helped him undo the ropes holding him down.

"It's nothing, I swear. Just some joshing, that's all." He said though he imagined himself looking more like an idiot saying that.

"Light listen, I won't report this, but maybe you should tell me who did this; I can keep an eye out for them and get them reported. What they did, was unprofessional and disrespectful. It might also be sexual assault."

"I'm fine; besides, if they found out, I snitched, who knows what they would do to me."

"Fine, but get going. I'll clean this up." Miss. Nightluv said while looking back at the young man who walked out wearing no plants in his hearted boxers.

"You can come to me if anything happens, ok," she said, her voice calming as it was caring. She worried about the young man. Light would turn around, looking toward her for half a second, and nod.

"Sure, thanks." He said with a light sigh. Though when he looked back, he thought he saw something. Something falling. Like a notebook. It made him wonder.

"What the heck is that." Before leaving the room. He raised an eyebrow, wondering as He would head off and check it out.

Light stood out in the middle of the schoolyard, looking up at the window, imagining that it was the window when he saw it. On the ground laying, there was a single white notebook. From how far it fell, it remained in good condition. His eyes pondered heck; the notebook didn't look dirty while resting on a pile. He reached down to grab it, as he couldn't help but imagine it feeling warm in his grasp when he saw the title, title that read—lust Note.

"Lust Note? What the heck is that?" Light muttered while looking at the thing, His fingers feeling over the soft leather-bound notebook. It made him wonder more as he looked around. They lost in thought till the cool breeze hit him. Light was reminded that he was standing in the middle of the schoolyard wearing little to nothing as he shook his head.

"Ok, Let's get the hell out of here." He cursed while beginning to run off, leaving the location. His eyes are darting around, making sure he hoped no one saw him running in his underwear. The last thing he needed was someone calling the cops to cause he was exposing himself. Like he had a choice at all to do something like this.

Running through the small town, he watched as the cars drove by. The city was pretty average that most people knew the place's name; sure, it wasn't a big city. But it was somewhere you could leave your doors unlocked and not worry about anyone breaking into it. A place for simple folks. At least that's what his family told Light. If you asked him if he had a choice, he'd probably do everything to get out of here.

"The place is so boring, seriously. One of this day, I'll get out of here. I'll get out of this place as Kelly did." He sighed, sure he wasn't as much of a fan of his step-sister. At least she was able to get out of here, unlike him. He wondered just how much he could take being in this place. He reminded himself that he could head off to college, and his life would be different. He'd be free from boredom and see the world. Now that would be interesting. He chuckled more.

Light soon saw another car pass as he bounced into the bushes. Little did he realize that they were rose bushes. As he screamed in pain as he bounced out. His heart quality in annoyance as he shook his head.

"I swear he has to deal with stupid things like this!" Light growled while running off. Imagining he was nearly home. If anything, that would've been a relief. He'd grab some pants and get on with his homework. Get that done, and well who knows. His eyes darted down at the Notebook, wondering just what that could be?

It's nothing; why did we even grab the stupid thing. We could dump it in the trash somewhere, and no one would care. Light imagined throwing it away, getting rid of the item, and being on his way. Yet something about it stopped him. His curiosity ran over him as he wondered who was in their right mind. The way he found it seeing it falling from the sky. It just made him wonder more about what it could be. Though a long sigh as he saw his house and headed inside.

"Whoever did it was doing an awful job trying to mess with someone if they just tossed it off the roof. They won't even see me try it." He walked inside, the door already unlocked, when he heard a loud voice.

"Light, where have you been?" His father said, standing at the door, his gruff graying beard with his enormous size making him look like a lumberjack. The annoyance on his face changed when he saw that Light didn't have any pants.

"What happened to your pants, Light?" He asked with more concern as he looked down at the heart boxers.

"Nothing, just a bad day, that's all. Let me get to your room."

"Not until you tell me where your pants are. You don't just lose pants like that; where did you leave them."

"It's nothing Ok, now leave me be," Light said, annoyed by his father though the older man refused to budge as he spoke.

"Come on; this is important ok; wait, what is that, Jack Barstone again? Did he steal your pants cause I'll go and beat his sorry ass if you want me to?"

"No, dad, and come on, I'm eighteen. I don't need you are fighting my battles; I can handle it myself, so just let me go to my room." He tried pushing past him though the lumberjack didn't budge.

"Listen, I know your eighteen, but you keep getting into these situations, and it's getting crazy. You've got to stand up for yourself. I don't want to find out you shoot up a school or something." Light groaned in annoyance while just shaking his head

"Do you not trust me enough? I'm not going to shoot up a school; I'm not some idiot."

"I know, but I worry about you." His father sighed as he patted his arm.

"You don't need to. Just let me go to my room, ok." Light grunted while managing to slip around the older man. He looked back at him for the longest time before shaking his head and shying.

"Do your homework, Dinners, tonight. Oh, by the way, Kelly's home. Say Hi to her."

"Thanks, well will do," Light mumbled, not sure if he wanted to see her at this moment. However, he turned back, looking toward him. He knew the older man cared about him. It was just the timing, and maybe he'd talk later if there was time.

Walking up the stairs, he listened to how the steps creaked like the howling moans of those who were damned. The house was rather old, a four-bedroom home with two bathrooms separated by thick walls. Yet it was still had that feeling that someone might have been listening in on your most private conversations.

Light made it up the stairs and walked down the hall to his slightly smaller room. I swear, why is it I'm stuck in the smallest room? Kelly isn't even here that often. We could just change rooms, not like she needs all the room for her books or anything.

He passed by Kelly's room, where he heard the music playing, soft Mozart, though which song you couldn't ask him. He wasn't much for classical music as he continued walking off. Light walked inside the room, slamming the door right behind him. He tossed his things over to the desk while grabbing the remote and turning it on. The evening news was playing, as everything was going on live. He began putting on a pair of sweatpants. He bounced at his desk as he started pulling his homework wanting to get it over and done with. His eyes were on his History work, Reading up on the Industrial Revolution, writing up a paper about it. A page and a half, due on Miss. Nightluv's Desk tomorrow evening.

Light was pulling his papers and pen when he grabbed the notebook. It was still warm to the touch as he looked at it. He figured he'd use a few pages as he gets started. Pulling it up, he opened the book with a pen. That was when he saw it.

The back of the covers was written in black letters, almost gothic.

How to use the Lust note

The name which is written in this note shall be filled with Lust

The effect can last for only 24 hours upon their name being written on the note

The people written in the note must be over the age of 18. No one under that may be affected.

"What the?" Light said, looking at the notebook. His curiosity ran wild as he thought about what this could have even meant.

"The name written in this note shall be filled with lust? What does that even mean." He sighed, shaking his head.

"I mean, it kind of makes sense, being called the Lust note. But it's stupid. It's not like it'll work." Light muttered while looking around. He wasn't even sure. His finger gripping the pin as he imagined it was a joke, he wrote a name and tried to seduce him, and nothing happened. Light would look like a complete idiot. Light tapped his fingers against the paper while looking at those first three rules. Sure, there were more, but the ones that caught his attention were the first ones.

"What does this even mean?" Light Rubbed his temple. That was when the weather girl came on Jessica steel. She was given the daily weather report. He talked about how it would be a sunny weekend with a chance of snow and then some. He didn't pay much attention. Till a thought came over him.

"Let's see what this notebook can do." He giggled a little as he reached over and quickly wrote down,

Without warning and overwhelmed with lustful desire, Jessica Steel began pulling her top off, exposing herself on live television and claiming that she wanted to show them off to her lover. Not caring who it was as she would reach down playing with herself.

Then Light sat there, turning the volume up while watching the Weather woman.

Jessica steel was going through her regular job the utter boredom as she stood before the green screen. Her feet hurt wearing those damn heels as she looked at the camera, yet she kept that smile up.

"Now today, everyone gets ready for a fun weekend cause it's going to be hot, so you better get that sunscreen; otherwise, you're gonna get burnt." She called out while bending over, pointing around the south of Ohio.

"Though for the meantime, get ready for some chills cause we will be experiencing some rain and cold air blowing through."

I know who's going to get some cold air tonight fuck, I want to get out of this place and go home. Get Jimmy to come over and just eat me out. Jessica thought as she looked towards the cameraman, finding him looking a little cuter; she imagined the younger man would be able to do some tricks, yet at the same time, she also imagined he might not last long. She needed an honest man; Jessica wanted to tease her man with a sultry want.

"Though remember everyone keep your umbrella cause it could drizzle, and for my handsome Jimmy, well, I've got something extraordinary for you." Her body felt like fire as she barely notices her hand reaching for the buttons on her shirt. The way they came off one by one. It felt good—such a feeling as she began undoing them, exposing her bra.

"Cause Jimmy to get ready for tonight cause the on cuming storm is coming if you know what I mean." That was when without warning, she pulled her shirt off, revealing the leopard Bra. Her jiggling breasts bounced insight as she licked her lips with seduction. Her breaths made her chest look more significant than hers as she heaved with much desire.

Jessica steel reached down, grabbed her bra, and pulled it apart, the hooks coming off as she began showing off her dark nipples. She was just showing them off for the rest of the world to see, not just her lover.

Then after that, everything just went dark. Like nothing mattered, and Jessica found herself snapping back to reality.

"What the heck just happened?" As she fell back on her rear, all the men stared at her ogling her with their shocked surprise.

Light dropped his pen as he looked towards the T.V and saw Jessica Steel begin tearing her shirt off. The way she spoke about the coming storm. It didn't take a genius to know what she meant and soon expose her bra the way she did before the broadcast was cut short. He had a feeling he knew exactly what she did.

"No, that can't be…." Light wasn't sure what he could believe in his mouth going dry as he looked over at the Lust Note. The words he wrote and how he described it had happened. He shook his head, feeling horrible. Like he did something wrong. Such a thought grabbed the notebook looking over it quickly.

"Yeah, that had to be some kind of coincidence. Yeah, nothing about that is because of this notebook."

Light was imagining a few things as he looked over the Notebook, this Lust Note, and wondered what he could do with it? What was the limits, as he tried to imagine. Light was still not sure if this thing was real or just his imagination. He was going to need to test it… but the question was, what was he going to do?

This was a question he was going to need to answer and quickly.