I sat in the dark hotel room typing on my lap top. My mind was wandering away from my case so I browsed my pictures I had saved. On there was the only pictures out there of him. The memories poured back into my train of thought, making my green eyes tear up.
'Damn it…'
I bit my lip and closed out of my documents. 'I have to get back to my case its what he would have wanted.' I quickly solved the case and contacted the FBI about the solving of the case. I shut off my lap top and closed the screen. I sat there a second deep in thought. Then I began to move.
I ran into the bedroom of the suite and shuffled through my clothing. I changed out of the blue jeans and white tank I wore and dressed in a loose white shirt tied off with a black ribbon, a black knee length skirt, black boots and a lovely red sun hat. I applied red lip stick and eyeliner before dialing a number into my phone.
Ring. Ring. "Yes miss A?"
"Momikio, I'm leaving the hotel for some site seeing," I said in my usual emotionless tone.
"Be careful. New York is dangerous this time of night," the man replied.
'I'm always careful since she could still be out there…'
I ended the call and stuffed both my phone and my lap top into a shoulder bag. I ran out of the hotel and walked along the dark streets of New York City.
I turned a corner and ended up in an ally way. I was forced back as one of the person's hands held my arms behind my back; the other hand had a knife to my throat.
'That foul smell… Strawberry jam mixed with blood…'
"Hello Ali darling did you miss me? Cause I missed you. I haven't seen you since you and the Lawlipop of your put my BB in federal prison back on 03'," a demon-like female voice muttered in my ear.
"Jam release me now. The past is the past and you're still a wanted criminal. I'm sure you know by now, L is dead. I only assisted him in the case I didn't call the shots," I said as calmly as I could to my former Wammy House roommate.
"Oh what a shame. Hyuk Hyuk Hyuk. Guess we've both lost the love of our lives. Still know this," She pressed the knife close enough to my throat that I could feel the cold blade against my trachea, "I'll avenge his arrest and death."
"If you wish to kill me do it now. I'm not stopping you. Avenging Beyond Birthday will not bring him back." Life had no meaning anymore to me. L was gone. Yagami Light, his killer, was dead. Amane Misa, the only thing I ever had close to a friend besides the psychopath holding a knife to my throat, was dead. What was the point in living besides solving cases?
"I'm not going to kill you. I'm going to play with you first." The shinigami eye wielder shoved my to the ground before disappearing with his Death God laugh.
I pulled myself up and brushed off my clothing. 'This isn't going to end well…' I decided to return back to the hotel and do more research.
The next day, nearly 100 criminals died of heart attacks and 56 criminals were injured or killed by stabbings. 'This isn't going to end well indeed… L if you were here you'd help me…'
A/N
Short I know but I'm just glad to have it up finally! I've literally been planning this story for almost 2 years now and it feels good to get it out there finally. Sorry for the babbling, I'm 14, excited for anime Crossroads in 2 days and I'm an insomniac that hasn't slept in awhile. Well review and enjoy! I promise chapter two will be much longer.
