{This is an experiment. I am publishing this and seeing what sort of response I get... I got the weirdest idea after watching the new Willy Wonka movie with Johnny Depp. Wouldn't a candy-lover like L just dig him? And... Well... We'll see what comes of this story together ;) of course, this is only if i get some good reviews saying "i would totally read this" or whatever XD I'm not writing only for myself here darlings 3 Enjoy this little beginning piece!}
"I know who Kira is."
The small group of investigators all turned sharply towards the speaker of these words.
They were in a huge, modern, and shadowy room. The only light came from a large computer monitor in front of the speaker. This speaker was a skinny boy of about seventeen with wild black hair brushed all to one side. He had a pale face and dark circles under his eyes. A long finger was pressed thoughtfully to his lips.
"I know who Kira is…" He repeated his earlier words. The group around him all started, eyes wide.
"Who?" A young man with an ecstatic look on his face stared intently at the boy. "Who is he who is he?"
A very cute teen girl with blond pigtails and a lovely gothic outfit on exchanged glances with a tall boy. He had chin-length hair that was a shade darker than honey, and a handsome, appealing face. His eyes were narrowed. If you knew him very well, you would have known that he was immeasurably frightened.
"I –" The original speaker looked away from the huge computer monitor in front of him and swiveled around in the spinning office chair he was seated in. He had his knees pulled up to his chest, bare feet shining blue in the light of the computer. "I –"
"Yes?" The handsome boy with an evil glint in his eye urged the black-haired boy on.
"I can't tell you."
"What?" Many outraged voices shouted this in unison.
"I need to make absolutely sure that I am correct, and while I am nearly that sure, I need evidence. But before I can procure this evidence, something is necessary."
The evil glint in the handsome boy's eyes was gone. He was now more composed-looking. He picked a plate of strawberry shortcake off of a nearby counter and handed it to the black-haired boy.
"What do you mean by "something," L?" The honey-blonde watched the black-haired boy evenly.
"A vacation." L calmly stood from his chair and walked towards the exit, holding the strawberry shortcake as if it were a diamond encrusted watch handed down in his family from father to son for generations. That is to say, as if it were extremely valuable to him.
"What?" Another outraged outburst from the group.
"You can't just leave! You –we –we need to finish this case! People will die!" A large, middle-aged man gave his input.
"They won't, I promise. And the case is already finished."
"Wh- Ah –" The group just stood, dumbfounded as L began to push open the door to leave.
"Light, you're coming with me. Misa-misa, you'll be all right by yourself, I presume?" The girl with pigtails nodded quickly, as if she couldn't come up with a better reaction than that at the moment. The handsome boy grabbed his coat from a table and put it on. He followed L to the door. They were gone in a matter of seconds.
After a moment of silence, the door creaked open again and the face of L peered into the room.
"Don't expect us back any time soon!" And he gave a little smile, something the group inside the dark room had never ever seen before.
{Thanks for reading!!!! Review and tell me what you think of my fahhbulous idea!! 3}