V.A.C.A.TE. + T.O. + H.E.A.V.E.N.

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Don't bother reading this fanfiction if you are the following...

1. Unable to stand Yagami Light from Death Note.

2. Unable to stand Ryuk The Shinigami from Death Note.

3. Unable to stand Death Note in general.

4. A hater of lengthy stories.

5. A hater of very talkative stories.

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I recommend reading this fanfiction if you are the following...

1. In love with the character Yagami Light.

2. Patient, and willing to wait for your sweet yaoi moments.

3. Interested in the unusual, and breaking out of main stream.

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Please tell me your thoughts. Comments do not bother me at all. I really appreciate them, and thank you for taking the time to read this! Enjoy..

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Light stares blankly at the small white marble between his fingers. Studying this 'marble' for a moment or more, he shifts his usual snooty glare toward the Shinigami..

Ryuk cackles. "Go ahead. Eat it" The Death God says with quite obvious amusement.

"What purpose would it serve?.."

The Shinigami replies enthusiastically "It will make it so you can travel through our vortexes, and into the Shinigami Realm..!"

Light glares blankly at his Death God before replying "Yes, I'm sure you've explained that to me, already." "What purpose would it serve to GO to the Shinigami realm, .. Ryuuku?"

"From there, you can see any place in time, any location, anywhere in the world, ... and even before it...!" The Shinigami replies.

Light takes a moment to think about this as he shifts his attention back toward the glossy little 'marble' in his hand. It is about the size of the average shooter marble. It doesn't even appear eatable. He questions the Shinigami, "What will I do to explain my absence from The Human Realm, IF I am to go..?"

"Well, your family is going on vacation aren't they, all?" The Shinigami counters his question.

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He's almost immediately called out by his mother, whom approaches the doorway, informing Light that the family is going to have a vacation-subjected meeting over dinner, and that of course, dinner is ready.

Light quietly, and calmly, although holding a slight tinge of annoyance in his voice, answers his mother, "Haai.." He then awaits Sachiko to head off toward the kitchen again. His glare, darting back toward the Death God. "You're controlling them...?!..." He 'whispers' loudly toward the Death God. Trying to keep quiet, as his mother is likely still be upstairs.

"No, no, no. Of course not. They would either have to own a Death Note, or become it's soon-to-be victims, Raito! It's just that from the Shinigami Realm, we can see everything."

... "Even the future?" Light asks.

"Naaaaaw. The Shinigami King, maybe. But we're not of any 'higher up' class that could know that much. And even if we were, a lot of us don't care about what happens in your Realm." Ryuk stops his chattering, and finally answers "I could see them looking forward to this better than you could, though!"

"So you used your realm to spy on them, while my attention was focused elsewhere?" Light quietly asks as he continues to watch the marble.

Light thinks of whether or not he could try to disappear during the commotion, and confusion of a vacation, and never be found. It would distance himself from his annoying family, and he could get more done. But, of course, it would only prove to L that he was Kira if the moment he vanished, the killings began to increase. And, of course, his innocent college student lifestyle was helping to disguise him. If he vanished, the entire town could become suspicious.. not just of him being Kira. But anything. He'd rather remain the 'honest student' type, rather than have his life, and disappearance masked in uncertainty, and mystery..

"Feh, people disappear all the time.." he thinks to himself. But doing something like that would be too difficult, and could be too much hard work, for what could possibly not even pay off in the end- A new idea hits him. He stuffs the marble in his pocket, and quietly wanders off downstairs for dinner.

A bit later, he returns to his Shinigami, and closes the door quietly. Leaning back on it a bit. His eyes, closed.

His Shinigami's curiosity is sparked. "Eh?" Ryuk asks.

"I have no reason to tell you, if through your own realm, you can see, and hear everything we said..."

Ryuk sounds a bit offended "Heeey I'm not always spying on you. Where did all your trust in me get off to, buddy? Heh hehh I thought we were friends!"

Light huffs, and then after a bit of silence, he gives his unusual giggle. Although, he keeps quiet about it, as he slinks off to his chair. He rests his elbow down on the desk, and props his head up in his hand. Glancing back over his shoulder at the floating, lounging Shinigami. "I talked them into letting me stay behind..." He says. Continuing, "Although it is summer, I still have much work to catch up on, and helping L with this case, there simply isn't any time to kick back anymore. After father's heart attack, it was the doctor's suggestion he take a break from the stress for a while, and possibly take a vacation, to get his mind off of things. Now that he will not be on the task force, they will be relying more on me, as Chief's son.. And of course, they have come to the understanding that I am well old enough to take care of the house on my own for a couple months."

Light goes on to think to himself about all the things he could get done within three months. He slowly pulls the marble back out, and continues to study it..

"I might just look forward to a little vacation of my own..."