Reborn
Dark, that was the only thing he saw. It was impossible to open your eyes in death, but he really didn't know, nor want to know what was laying beyond the sight. It was such a dull feeling to be here, in this warm water like substance, that he didn't even want to know how long he had been in this position.
L Lawliet, the world's three best detectives, was dead.
Killed by nothing but an complex and torn mind. It didn't even make sense to him that Rem let herself be controlled by Kira.
The Kira case, the first case where he had been unprofessional. He didn't know why he felt this way.
That little snobby, childish, stupid, little lying bastard that didn't know how to control the power he possessed. He had know that it was an risky movement to show him his face from the start, but that he even went so far to not even get his own hands dirty, that was just beyond his pride.
Yagami Light
Oh, how he hated that name now.
The first person that threatened his life and also the first person to draw real emotions out of manipulating him.
He tried to remember his face...but nothing came.
Hell, he knew what he looked like. Brown hair, brown eyes, slender form...maybe even feminine form, and a totally guarded look in his eyes..., never trying to cause any suspicions. But no imagine came to him.
'I probably don't even want to remember him' was L version to this phenomenon.
He was a waste of mind.
He floated for quite a while like that. It's been an insane time since he had died. Always alone, and always thinking about that boy. He never stopped cursing himself for not managing to bring him to justice.
He had lost.
It was a disgrace to the pride of all detectives, to have your murderer chained to you, to have him in a cell, to watch him 24/7, to have the ability to lock him away, and not to just do it. He didn't really want to know anymore how the big story ended, he just wanted to know if Kira was sent to prison, and then to execution.
The chance of him still being alive in a world with Near, Mello, and the rest of the Wammy children was very low, but he was still never able to know it here, in death.
After a while, he saw a white light shining through the black air. He would assume he didn't have a body, so he had no idea how he could actually sense it.
Love, hate, misery, joy, anger, they all entered him the same time.
The shiny object he saw looked like a star, far away.
He felt a strange feeling run through his body, as if he was shaken and had woken up after a very long time.
Almost alive.
In a matter of a second, a very intense pain entered his right region, forcing to see what it was. As he shockingly had to notice, he had an arm. Without hesitation, he looked up and down to find his old body parts back at their places. He wanted to scream so badly now. Not only had the pain gotten worse, his brain wasn't in any way on its newest update, which created an enormous headache.
Seconds after he noticed what just happened, was falling right down to that shiny object.
His lungs hurt, so he had no intentions of screaming. But even if he had, no one would have heard him anyway.
That shiny space in time had gotten bigger. And it just went on like that, so all he could see was an white space slowly coming closer to him. The next thing he saw was a blurry vision of a floor-
SMACK
He hit the ground.
Growling at the pain, he felt he needed to get up.
Bad idea. As he tried to get up, not only his legs gave in, but all of his blood ran up towards his head.
He felt dizzy.
'What just happened?' he wanted to ask loudly. but restrained himself.
He noticed that he was clothed in a white shirt and a pair of blue baggy pants. The monotone outfit he always wore when he was dressed. His mind was shattering from the intense headache, it drove him crazy.
The 'oh-so-calm' detective was acting pretty unlike a detective of his caliber would.
He was alive?
Nobody knew the feeling that was taking over him. Never had somebody in history come back from the dead, except Jesus, but he was something different.
L started exploring his body parts.
Yes everything there. Hell, they should be gone, rotting in some coffin in England.
He started looking around where he landed.
Dark room, desks, dust, these where his headquarters.
And he was where he had been killed, but apparently by the looks of the room not the same time.
He heard a few sounds out of nowhere, more coming from the door to the main hall.
The steps came closer, they were in front of the door by now.
They were pushed open.
The person he saw, just made him forget all his pain and almost shout in joy.
"WATARI!!!"
L jumped over and shoot to Watari as if he where some huge chocolate cake, yes....cake with a strawberry on top!
"Oh my goodness, master L!" He hugged his beloved student. They stood like that for a while.
L couldn't believe his luck, he was alive and had company. But not any company, he had Watari!
Watari had died just the same time as he had. Probably from Light's command, but he still had to find out more about that.
At least he wasn't alone anymore.
A slender body, resting in an endless white space in time called MU, was almost bored to death. The beautiful body looked not any older than an 18 or 19 year old college student.
Just laying there, looking into the white room, with nothing left to do.
Damn.
How could he have been so foolish to even consider saving the world? Those ungrateful people didn't even deserve being saved. Everything he had done had been so wrong. His entire life long he had tried to be perfect, and now look at him! A lazy slob in the middle of nowhere, trying to find a way out.
Light had walked through MU for centuries. It had felt like an entire eternity since he had last felt the sun on him.
He so regretted the things he did.
Finding the damned notebook.
Trusting Ryuk, Rem, and Misa.
Getting his family in danger
Killing all those people
Killing L.
Oh yes, he missed him. Though he hated himself when he admitted it. That insomniac that used to nerve the crap out of him. His eyes always searching for every hint of evil they could get. Every though he had about L made his stomach ache in guilt. He had loved him. But sadly, he never had a chance to tell him, and he never stopped his evil doing because he noticed AFTER he had killed him.
'He really didn't deserve to die...'
Light closed his eyes and started thinking himself to sleep. He just wanted to stop existing. His entire time here had been nothing but an awful pain. The only thing you could do for entertainment was thinking. And every time Light Yagami thought, he had to think of him.
But suddenly, the floor under Light vanished and became nothing but thin air.
He was falling, deeply.
Before he could even realize what was happening, he never found the time to turn around and even see where he was falling towards.
SMACK,CRACK......and SMACK again.
After resting there, mentally screaming in pain, he noticed he just flew through a solid object. As be barely opened his eyes, he saw a big hole, which seemed to be the cracking point.
He looked up, just to see that there was no hole in the roof. He must have been flying through it by some supernatural activity.
A warehouse.
And as far as he could tell, it had frankly been the ware house he had died in.
Corrupt flashbacks entered his mind of the horrifying scene where he died, and how he had died.
Light slowly tried to stand up and stretch.
He looked at the clothes he was wearing, but was quite surprised by what he saw.
This may have been the place of his death, but this was not the body he had died in, nor what he could actually imagine it to be. He looked 19 again, or maybe 18?
And these weren't the clothes he had died in. The clothes he had on now where very familiar, but since he always wore a dress shirt and brown pants, he didn't know why heaven played this joke on him.
He was alive, and fell out of a 'god-knows-how-many-km' height.
It might sound a little crazy, but the feeling of pain made him go insane in joy at the moment. He had such a need for this show of mortality, that he didn't even think of trying to mend it.
He brushed dust of his clothes and started walking to the door.
But here to go?
It was sad, but he had no home from now on.
But it didn't bother him. He would just try to find a cheap motel and go to sleep...questioning himself while he walked. Light still had a few bucks in the wallet.
Thousands of questions
"So many questions..." he paused for a moment to take a sight at his view before him......Tokyo, the city that never slept. It was just as lightened in the day then it was in the night.
He got a flashback of him time of his death....Ryuk.
DAMN! He had almost forgotten.
Light Yagami turned around in attempt to spot Ryuk somewhere. But even with walking around a bit, he never even saw a tiny bit of that two-faced bastard.
He made himself a promise. He would never kill again. The Death Note had ruined his live, so it was up to him to make it worth living.
With that, Light Yagami left the building.
Reborn
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