A/N: Again, I don't own DeathNote.

I was pulled out of my reverie when I realized that my feet had carried me to my doorstep. Glancing to the side, at the driveway, I noticed that my Dad's car was parked there. Which was odd, because he was usually home much later. Well, he deserved a break. He's such a workaholic. I put on a smile as I opened the door and stepped inside. I slipped off my shoes and entered the living room, where the rest of my family was sitting, watching the news. The police had closed some difficult case or another, and Dad was sitting there, looking pleased with himself.

"I'm going to my room to do some homework." I lied. I just wanted some time to myself, to think. Maybe take a nap.

"Alright honey. I'll come get you when dinner's ready."

"Alright Mom."

I walked up the stairs that lead to my bedroom, and unceremoniously plopped down on my bed. The mundane routine of going to school and passing with ease day in and day out was starting to wear on me. I used to be able to smile and pretend that nothing bothered me, but the act was starting to grow dull. I sighed and gazed up at the ceiling.

I needed a change of pace. Maybe, I could look for Lawliet. My eyes lit up with hope for a moment before I actually thought that through. No, I couldn't search for Lawliet. He probably wouldn't even remember me, and if he did, he probably wouldn't want to see me because of the way I just left. I sighed, and rolled onto my side, closed my eyes and willed myself to sleep.

"Light, dinner's ready." My mom called softly from the other side of my door.

"Okay Mom, I'm coming." I pulled myself out of bed and checked my appearance in the mirror before I walked out the door and head downstairs.

Mom, Dad and Sayu were already sitting at the table when I walked in and took my seat.

"So how was school today Light?" My mom asked cheerfully.

"It was good." I stared at my food in boredom.

"Are you okay? You seem a little down. Did something bad happen at school today?"

"No, Mom, I'm fine. Just tired, that's all. I think I might be coming down with something."

"Alright honey. Just take it easy for a little while then."

I nodded.

"So, Sayu what about you? How was school today?" My mom turned to Sayu.

"It was great, I got invited to a birthday party! I'll go get the invitation!" She got up from her seat and ran to her room excitedly.

I turned back to my food, eating some of it, but I wasn't very hungry. I zoned out, not really thinking about anything in particular, but I was completely oblivious of my surroundings.

My dad was saying something now, and I guess that Sayu was already back from her room.

"You mean that case that L was working on?!" Sayu squealed. Though it may not have been the noise that caught my attention, but the name of the world-famous detective.

"Sayu, you know that I can't disclose that information. But he may or may not have been working on the case." My dad smiled at her.

"Isn't that so cool Light?" She turned to me. "Dad got to work with someone famous!"

Of course, all she was concerned about was the fame. L was known as the world's greatest detective, who's solved countless cases and never lost one. But he only chose cases that interested him, or perhaps challenged him. And no one knew his true identity. He worked behind a computer screen, and had assistants who worked for him. But this was the first that I had heard of my dad working with him.

"Yeah. Good job, Dad." I gave him a proud smile. I was proud that he actually got to work with the great detective.

The rest of the night went on as the whole day did. I just drifted through it, not really concerned about anything. I had come to realize that life was too easy for me. Too boring, and I needed a change of pace. The most challenging thing that I've done in a long time was help my dad solve one of his cases, but even then it was too easy. Ever since I moved away from Lawliet, I haven't smiled a real smile. Not that anyone would know the difference. Only Lawliet could tell when my smiles were sincere.

Maybe I should look for him. I could go back to the apartment where we used to live, and start from there. Maybe he still lives there. And even if he doesn't remember me, or he hates me, it would've been better than sitting around and waiting for a challenge that may never come.

So, I decided that I would at least try to do something about this boredom that was eating at me. This weekend, I could take the bus to the apartment on the other side of town. But I would need some kind of cover story for my mom. I could just tell her that a group of friends were staying the night at their house. She would trust me of course, I've never been a trouble child, so she'd have nothing to worry about.

"Hey, Mom?" I walked into the kitchen, where she was cleaning the dishes.

"Yes dear?" She looked over at me.

Leaning against the counter I spoke. "I was wondering, well, a group of my friends are all staying the night at Hiroyuki's place-" Completely made up name. I don't even know a kid named Hiroyuki. But, whatever-"And I was wondering if I could go."

"Oh, well where does he live?"

"Not too far, but towards the other side of town. I figured I could just ride the bus with the guys, so you wouldn't have to drive me there." I gave her my most hopeful look.

"Of course, Light. When is it?"

When? "Tomorrow." I internally winced. "I'm sorry for not mentioning it earlier. I completely forgot."

"Oh, I'm sure you were just too excited and forgot. You don't hang out with friends very often. Of course you can go. Just make sure to be safe and make good choices." She looked at me pointedly.

"Of course mom. Thank you."

"Goodnight Light."

I smiled at her and made my way upstairs. I wasn't even sure if I could make myself go to sleep. I was too excited. But eventually I somehow managed to find sleep.

"LIIIIIGHT!"

I bolted upright in my bed. Great, my lovely sister. In case you didn't notice, the previous statement was FULL of sarcasm. What does she want this early in the morning? My alarm clock hadn't even gone off yet- oh no. I looked at my alarm clock. 7:37.

"WHAAAAT?!" I shrieked and jumped out of bed rushing to the bathroom and throwing off my clothes. T took a five minute shower, and barely had the time to style my hair. By the time I had got downstairs I had rushed out the door without my potato chips. The morning was off to a wonderful start.

I practically ran down the street to my school, and barely made it to class before the bell rang, signifying the beginning of class. And there was absolutely no way I was going to be tardy for the first time ever. My record was unblemished and perfect, and it would stay that way. I slid into my seat and sighed in relief. Now I just had to sit through hours of mind-numbing boredom until school ended, until I could actually go do something important.

"Hey Light!" Misa, the girl sitting behind me shout-whispered.

"Yes?" I looked behind me.

"Do you wanna hang out today. Misa-Misa's friends are going to the mall! You should come! We're gonna have a party afterwards!" The little blonde bounced up and down in her seat.

"I would love to, Misa, but I already have some plans for today. My little sister has a recital. I'm sorry." Lie.

"Oh, that's okay, I guess. Maybe next time." She smiled hopefully.

"Yeah." I flashed her my charming smile and turned back around, pretending to listen to what the oh-so-amazing teacher had to 'teach' me today.

This was it. 22 Hidden Falls Avenue. Where the apartment complex where I once lived was. I spent the whole day at school anticipating this. I was standing in front of the desk of the main office, where a middle-aged woman was sitting in an office chair.

"Excuse me, Miss?" I walked up and leaned over the counter, smiling at her.

"Y-Yes, sir?" She stammered and blushed. She was too old for me, but my charm still worked on her just fine.

"I was wondering if you knew anything about the residents of room D-13? Ten years ago, a friend of mine lived there, and I just wanted to make sure that the same people lived there."

"O-Okay, one moment please." She wheeled around and shuffled through some files.

I leaned back and looked at the room. It was plain, with white walls and a few paintings hanging here and there. There was a chair and a bench seated along the wall and in the corner of the room.

I looked back at the woman, just as she turned to face me. She looked a bit anxious.

"I'm sorry sir, but they no longer live there. It seems there was a traffic collision about nine years ago, and they died."

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