Funeral of a Friend
By Derek Smith
Yes the title is a play on 'Funeral For a Friend' which is a great band. xD
Thanks to my stepbro Roy for proofreading this for me. :)
I have to warn you though this story has sex in and not just sex but necrophilia. So if you don't like that sort of thing turn away now.
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The desolate cemetery was covered in crimson light, which made the graves look like they were drenched in fresh blood. The sun was setting on the day that Ryuuzaki ("L") was laid to rest in the ground for ever more. There was no way of knowing this unless you were part of the Kira investigation. The world carried on as it always had. The only indication of L's passing into the black abyss of nothingness was that the birds in the cemetery stopped singing as he was buried.
Light Yagami was standing over his nemesis's freshly constructed grave. A 2 metre long layer of soil lead up to a solid gold cross which glinted in the light of the sinking sun, but there was no name on it. Nobody could know that the world's greatest investigator was dead. Light stared at it with a mixture of anger and pride.
"So L has finally fallen," said the Death God Ryuuku, who was looking at the grave over L's shoulder. He looked bored, since the deaths of humans did not bother him at all. "Nothing exciting is going to happen now..." he added, as he looked at the back of Light's head. There was no response for a few seconds until the boy threw back his head and laughed. Ryuuku's eyes widened in surprise. Somebody had just died, and this was Light's first response? Ryuuku had expected Light to be angry that the challenge between he and L was over forever. But, Light stood there cackling, which could not be described as anything but pure evil. Before Ryuuku could question him, Light began to talk.
"Now everybody who stood in my way is gone!" he growled, revelling that his rival was six feet under him. "Everybody else believes in me. It's only a matter of time before I control the police!" Ryuuku stayed silent, he did not want to interrupt Light when he was in a moment like this. Light could let go of every tiny part of humanity he had in an instant and would not stand for anyone speaking against him. Taken up in the moment, he threw himself onto the soil, looking up at the gold cross. His eyes were glazed over with hate and his voice wavered crazily.
"What do you think, L?! I have won! This is MY victory!"