I Think I Love You

Summary: Kagome is a model but on the side taking online classes to be a detective.. She is an avid L fan, or he is her role model. She also works with Mis, model and avid Kira follower...who just happens to be the second Kira. She knew this only by accident...After an interview people learn about Kagome wanting to be like L and Misa Misa liking Kira...

Crossover: Death Note/Inuyasha

Pairing: BB/Kagome/L

Rating: M

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Chapter Two

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Kagome closed the door of her apartment, she lightly touched her forehead, and sighed. She sat her keys on the table and sat down at one of her two chairs. Kagome laid her head down on the table "Why does modeling have to be such a pain"

The sound of a meow and soft fur rubbing against her arm made her look up into dark red eyes, "She smiled softly, " Hi Akuma.." The cat meowed again and purred as she rubbed against her face.

Kagome giggled, "Akuma...are you trying to make me feel better." The cat meowed and licked Kagome on the nose.

She giggled, and continued to pet the cat for a few moments till she looked at the clock, and sighed, "I really should get my homework done..it is due in..7 hours"

Giving the cat one last pet on the head she stood up, "but first...let me get a snack...then I will start doing the work."

Kagome headed to the dishwasher and grabbed a clean spoon, then made her way to the refrigerate, and opened it. Rummaging through the fridge of a couple minutes, she gave a triumphant, 'ah ha!' when she found what she was looking for.

In her hands was a jar, filled with a red substance. She closed the fridge door with her bare foot, and moved to the counter where there were neatly stacked metal cans of cat food. Kagome put the spoon in her mouth, one hand holding the jar, and the other grabbing on of the cans and opening it. Throwing the the top of the can away, she moved back to the table and sat the can down for the cat.

She made her way to the couch, and sat down cross-legged, and flipped open her Dell laptop that was on the coffee table in-front of the couch, and turned it on. As she waited for the computer to load up she, grabbed the blanket from behind her and put it over her lap covering it. She then opened the jar, taking the spoon out of her mouth she took a scoop of the red substance.

"Yummy." Kagome hummed, as she took another bit, "Raspberry jam is always the best." She watched the scene of her computer bring up the logging page, and she quickly typed in her password, it consisted of 15 words, she silently sounded it out as she typed, "be...d bir...ay..." she only said some of the syllables and ended up sounding a little choppy even to her ears.

She sighed, " I really need to stop talking to myself." She murmured and pressed enter to log-in. She took another spoonful of jam, and waited. Looking down at the jar she sighed setting the jar down on the coffee table in-front of her, " No matter how much I try, bad habits die hard." A look of hurt briefly passed her eyes, but was gone as fast as it came.

The sound of her windows logging in, she looked at the screen, and clicked a few buttons on the keyboard, and brought up a word document, and her assignment skeet. She needed to read three crime essays, and then make a paragraph on what her thoughts were on the murder. She needed to tell them, what her thoughts were, how she thinks it was done, and why it was done.

Looking at the document that head the sites she was to go to, to read the essays, she clicked the first link, the first case read in bold black letters:

Murder of JonBenét Ramsey

She looked over it briefly before she started to read it word for word. She knew a little about this case already, but not much. So she wanted to take in every detail she could.

The first images of JonBenet Ramsey that were broadcast to the world showed a pretty little girl in heavy makeup and flamboyant costumes parading across a stage. At the time, the media described her as "a painted baby, a sexualized toddler beauty queen."

From the day in 1996 when JonBenet was found dead in the basement of her home in Boulder, Colorado, the Boulder police and a large proportion of the world's media believed that her parents, John and Patsy Ramsey, were responsible for her death.

Prior to the murder of their daughter, John and Patsy Ramsey's life seemed almost ideal. Patsy, a former beauty queen, was married to a successful businessman. They had moved to Boulder where John ran a computer company that he had started in his garage, in 1991. The Ramseys readily adapted to their new life in Colorado and made many new friends.

They built a large house in an elite suburb, and entertained often. Their last party in Boulder, just three days before the murder, was particularly happy. Over a hundred guests were present at a Christmas function. The Ramseys believed that they had good reason to celebrate. Patsy had warded off a recurrence of ovarian cancer and John had been voted Boulder's "businessman of the year."

According to the Ramseys' testimony, they drove home the few blocks from a party at a friend's house on Christmas night. JonBenet had fallen asleep in the car so they carried her up the stairs to her room and put her to bed at 9:30 p.m.

Shortly after, Patsy and John went to bed, as they planned to get up early to prepare for a trip to their holiday home on Lake Michigan.

The next day, Patsy woke just after 5:00 a.m. and walked down the stairs to the kitchen. On the staircase, she found a two-and-a-half page note that said that JonBenet had been kidnapped by a "small foreign faction" and was being held for a ransom of $118,000. She was to be exchanged for the money the next day.

The letter warned that if the money was not delivered, the child would be

executed. Patsy yelled to John as she ran back up the stairs and opened the door to JonBenet's room. Finding she wasn't there, they made the decision to phone the police. The 911 dispatcher recorded Patsy's call at 5:25 a.m. The police arrived at the house seven minutes later.

The uniformed police officers that attended were openly suspicious from The Start. The Ramseys, treating the ransom demand seriously, were already taking steps to raise the ransom money. The note said that the kidnappers would call John Ramsey but no call came.

She stopped there, there was a lot more to this story, but her teacher said only to read the first chapter of the story, since it was such a long case. As far as Kagome knew this case was still unsolved, and the culprit at large. She felt sorry for the parents too, they were the ones who were getting blamed for murdering their daughter too.

Also from what she had heard about the case when she lived in America, was that the parents had lost trust in the police, because information kept on getting leaked or twisted around. Kagome also knew that the Ramsey's wrote a book on the happenings threw-out the whole ordeal. She made a mental note to got check the book out of the library.

"Ne, Akuma, is the justice system really that bad nowadays?" Kagome asked her cat, as she saw the cat jump on the couch and setting in her lap with a 'meeeooww'

Kagome giggled, as the cat licked her hand, "I take that as a yes." She stroked the cat, as she continued to look over the article, making sure she didn't miss-read anything.

Shaking her head she moved on the the next one, she had two more essays to read, then she could start on the paragraphs, this was going to take a while. Kagome looked at the clock on the computer, she concentrated on that essay for forty-five minutes, and she would probably do that for the next two...so she had...5 hours after she reads and thinks after the next two. So it would probably take about an hour to an hour and a half to write the paragraphs for each of them.

"It looks like I would be better off not sleeping tonight." Kagome muttered, and clicked the next link. It was going to be a long night, but one night of no sleep wasn't going to kill her. She would just have to grab a coffee on the way to school.

She clicked the link, and glared at the screen. She really didn't want to read about this. She read this one before. Kagome looked at the screen which displayed the title of the next essay.

ANGELS OF DEATH: THE FEMALE NURSES

"Why do I have to read this again..." She grumbled, and scrolled down.

Every parent's worst nightmare is entrusting his or her child into the care of a person who intends it harm. Few people would ever suspect that someone who enters the healing profession and swears on the nurse's oath would rather see children die than be healthy. It took a lengthy investigation, breaking through walls of professional denial, and the near-destruction of a doctor's career before the truth about this malicious caregiver was discovered.

In 1982, Dr. Kathleen Holland opened a pediatrics clinic in Kerrville, Texas. Needing help, she hired a licensed vocational nurse named Genene Ann Jones, who had recently resigned from the Bexar County Medical Center Hospital. Many parents were happy to have this clinic available, but during a period of two months that first summer, seven different children succumbed to seizures while in Holland's office.

She transferred them by ambulance for treatment at Sid Peterson Hospital, never thinking the seizures were suspicious. However, from the sheer numbers of children afflicted, the hospital staff thought something odd must be going on.

They questioned Holland and she assured everyone that she was at a total loss as to why these children were suffering at her clinic. At least they'd all recovered. But then one of them, 15-month-old Chelsea McClellan, died while en route from the clinic to the hospital. Dr. Holland was devastated, as were Chelsea's parents. The child had not even been very ill.

Genene Jones 1968

Soon afterward, Genene Jones assured Dr. Holland that she had found a bottle of succinylcholine, a powerful muscle relaxant, that had been reported missing three weeks earlier. Holland saw that the cap was missing and the rubber top punctured with needle marks, so she dismissed Jones from her employ. She was later to learn that the near-full bottle had been filled with saline. In other words, someone had been using this dangerous drug, which paralyzed people into a sort of hell on earth: they lay inert but aware and unable to get anyone's attention.

In February 1983, a grand jury was convened to look into 47 suspicious deaths of children at Bexar County Medical Center Hospital that had occurred over a period of four years-the time when Genene Jones had been a nurse there. A second grand jury organized hearings on the children from Holland's clinic. The body of Chelsea McClellan was exhumed and her tissues tested; her death appeared to have been caused by an injection of the muscle relaxant. Jones was questioned by both grand juries, and, along with Holland, was named by Chelsea's parents in a wrongful death suit.

The grand jury indicted Jones on two counts of murder, and several charges of injury to six other children. The various facilities where she had worked were appalled.

"hmmm." Kagome muttered, looking over that article. The very thought of someone doing that, made her sick. A person goes into the healing profession to heal, but turns out this one woman, went into that profession for the opposite reason...to kill.

"Some people are really sick." she picked up the jar of jam, and took a bit, before she clicked on the last link.

The new browser opened, to show the next case she was reading, her eyes widened at the title, and dropped the jar of jam in shock as it shattered on the floor. The cat hissed, and jumped of Kagome's lap.

There in bold letters was the case she had no desire to read.

The Los Angeles BB Murder Case


Yuki Note: Hope everyone likes this...I know I am glad to have this one back up. This had been one of my favorite fics to type...it was first started for Akuma, who is obsessed with death note...and this is an outcome that came out of wanting to do a death note fic of my own!

I am working on my last new fic I am stuck between these two: A Inuyasha/Vampire Dairies or a Walking Dead/Inuyasha crossover? What one would people like to see more?

While I am working on those two I am working on the next chapters for Alone I stand and Angel In Disguise! Hope to get them out ASAP!

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Till Next Time~!