Hello peoples!! Here is chapter two! YayZ!! okay, anyway, this chapter is kind of boring unless you can find the subtle humor between the lines.XD

I have decided to make Gevanni the Matsuda of the SPK. Maybe not as bad as Matsuda, you know, like pointing out the obvious and being naive and stuff like that (but that's why we all love Touta, right?!), he's just going to be the comic relief as you can tell at the end of this chapter. XD

Disclaimer: I'm just a bored fan of Death Note with no life. not the bored owner of Death Note with a possibility of a life.

Dedicated to Mrs. Near, for being my first reviewer and buddy! :D


As I walked through the kitchen doors, I could no longer hold in my chuckle. Man, Amanda could be so much fun to mess with sometimes. I walked over to my only customers of the evening only to over hear the end of their conversation.

The woman looked at the two men across from her, "I'm so exhausted. I haven't slept in the past 24 hours." she said, running her hand threw her hair.

Gevanni -as I've come to know him- nodded in agreement, "He has us been working a little too hard lately."

"Can you really blame him?" The blond man spoke up, "He really does want to catch Kira. I can see were he gets his motivation from. Especially after everything that has happened."

The woman sighed; "I can see that as well, but it doesn't mean he can just..." she trailed off.

Gevanni looked over to her, "Is it just me, or do you seem a bit worried about him?" I saw a small smile begin to form on his lips.

She shot him a glare, "Call it my mothers' intuition. He's still a child himself, no matter what. And all of this can't really be helping him."

The blond man smiled, "Yeah. You're right. He's only 17 and yet his life is on the line. And he also has to deal with all of this pressure of being the new L..."

What was the last thing he said? Damn you, air conditioning. I sat the coffee pot on a random table in an area were they couldn't see me. I wasn't the best eavesdropper -as I usually am caught- , but I have noticed over my years, I have really good hearing. As long as there weren't too many other voices, I could listen in on any conversation. I made sure that I was completely hidden from their view. Even if they were to turn around and look in my direction they hopefully wouldn't see me.

"Well, I guess he is. But no one really knows his name, therefore Kira doesn't know it. So he should be safe... right?" Gevanni questioned.

My eyes narrowed. 'Why were they talking about Kira as if they're fighting against...?' My internal voice trailed off. 'Are they... are they the police? No, I don't think that they're police. There's just something about them that screams that they're something more than that. But, they have to be. If they weren't they wouldn't be speaking of their case so loosely...'

The blond man moved his hand up to cover a yawn.

'They're tired. That's why they don't really care who over hears. They're not thinking straight. That means that there is a high chance that they could be super secret squirrel spies!!' I gasped. I'm waitressing three super secret squirrel spies!? That's when another thought hit me. 'Wait, then what are they doing here when they should out doing spy stuff...?'

I looked at them once more, 'So based off of that simple fact, that means they're not spies... they're something else... but what?' I let out the breath that I was holding for some unknown reason. I coolly stepped out of my hiding spot and picked up the hopefully still warm coffee. I walked over to their table with a smile plastered my face.

I set one mug in front of each them and began to pour the brown liquid into the cups.

"Here you are," I said, still smiling.

"Thank you." The blond man said, nodding toward me and began to sip out of the mug.

I looked over at the woman, about to ask her if she would like anything else, when I noticed her suit again.

"Where did you get that?" the question slipped out before it even crossed my mind.

She looked up at me, a little shocked, "Get what?"

"Your suit!" I replied, pointing at her button up shirt and dress pants.

She looked down and studied her clothing, "This isn't a suit."

My eyes narrowed, "Well, you must know were to get one since your a super secret squirrel spy." ... God I'm such an idiot...

Gevanni, who had almost choked on his coffee, looked at me. "What did you call her?" he questioned.

"Ummm... nothing..." I mentally cursed myself

The blond man looked over at me and took another sip of coffee. "She called her a super secret spy."

"You forgot the squirrel." 'DAMMIT! SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH!!'

The woman's eyes were slightly wide, "What would make you come to that conclusion?"

I pinched the inside corner of my mouth with my canines. Oh, how I wished I could chew on my nails right about now. Only then would I be able to make up a decent lie...

"I... well, just so you know, I have an over developed sense of hearing. That along with my curiosity doesn't exactly help me in some situations. One such as this..." I just had to point that out, didn't I? "But anyway, I kinda over heard he last part of your conversation..." I spoke so quickly, I was shocked to see that the three people even understood.

Gevanni glared at me, "You were spying on us?"

"No! I just," I sighed. 'Great, I'm gonna get killed by squirrel spies.... that's not how I thought I would die.' "I just over heard. I heard your conversation from over there." I pointed across the room in the place that I was hidden.

"From over there?" The blond man asked disbelievingly.

I nodded. That's when a question popped into my head. I looked down at their faces. They didn't seem to mad, irritated yes, but maybe they're just irritated at themselves? That's too much to ask. Looks like I'm screwed anyway... eh, why not?

"Are you guys working against Kira?" I blurted out in a hushed tone of voice.

The blond male looked at me then at his companions. "What makes you think that?" he finally answered.

I sighed the umpteenth time, "Well, first of all, you guys talked about him in a not so fondly matter. Which must mean that you guys are at least anti-Kira, am I correct?"

The woman nodded once.

I took a deep breath to put my thoughts in order, "Also, you talked about someone working you too hard, and how that person has a reason to catch him. So that could only mean, in my mind at least, that either you guys are some big time protesters, or you work under someone to stop him." I bit my lip once more. God, I'm gonna get shot by one of their random guns, I just know it...

The blond male looked at the woman across from him. She nodded. He then looked at Gevanni and he nodded as well.

He sighed, "I'm Rester" he said pointing to himself. "Lidner" the woman nodded, "And this is-"

"Gevanni." I finished.

The black haired man blinked, "How did you know?"

"Mr. Rester here said your name earlier." I said while pointing at him.

From that moment on, I noticed that Lidner kept a close eye on me. Was she irritated? At who? Me? Oh god I hope not. But of course, what did I do to warrant her attention? By knowing stuff? No, that can't be it. She looks to cool to hold on to petty grudges...

I waved at her nervously, "Ummm... hi?"

She didn't answer; instead she just looked back at Rester. 'Yep, she's mad at me for some unknown reason.' That's when I noticed that Rester and Lidner were looking at each other with concentration. I think they can read each others mind or something because the next thing I knew Rester was nodding his head.

I was starting to feel a little left out of the silent conversation when Gevanni spoke up. "Hey, mind filling me in?"

'Yay,' I thought sarcastically, 'I'm not the only one who feels left out.'

Rester looked up at me, "Do you know who Kira is?"

I snorted, "Who doesn't, honestly? My cousin, Amanda, is obsessed with whoever he is. It's a rare opportunity indeed if you can get her to talk about something else besides 'cute' guys and Kira. She even made me watch this video in Japanese on youtube with this letter L on the screen. All I can say is thank you subtitles."

I noticed that Lidner eyes narrowed dangerously. "What are your views on him?" Rester continued.

"Why would you care?" I said with a small nervous smile.

"We're just curious." Lidner spoke, only giving me a side glance.

"What do I think of Kira." I narrowed my eye in thought, "Well for starters I think understand what Kira is trying to do. I can sympathize with him, in a way. I also understand what he is thinking and about how he believes he is making the world a better place by ridding it of the vile minds that pollute it."

I paused, trying to think of the right way to explain the rest to them, "I'm not going to lie to you, I do think that criminals should die for what they have done. But I also believe that they should be proven guilty before hand. I believe that the government, no… the people should have a say. I don't believe that some random person, who has the power to kill without being there, should have the one and only say in the matter. What if he's wrong? What if he has a biased opinion? It's not right. It's just not… damn this is going to sound so cliché… it's just not the justice that I believe in."

Lidner, who was not even looking in my direction before, just giving me a side glare, was now fully facing me.

"So are you anti-Kira?" she questioned.

I shrugged, "If I really had to choose a side, then yes. Honestly, I thought that the L guy could have found another way to get all of that information without killing that Taylor guy. It may have taken longer, but to kill to catch a killer? Kind of hypocritical, if you ask me."

I sware I heard someone chuckle, who don't I know but I sware I heard it.

"Is that all you think of Kira?" Gevanni questioned.

I turned to face him, "I also find him annoying for killing my research. When Kira first came around, I wanted to be a psychiatrist. I was always interested in the workings of an insane mind. I'm actually studying it in school." I smiled slightly, not noticeing Rester lean forward trying to hear the rest.

"My main focus was a man named Beyond Birthday. He was my favorite of them all. I always used to dream of meeting him, perhaps figuring out why he committed those murders. But Kira killed him on January 1, 2004." I ended sadly. "I know that Beyond was no better than the average criminal, but also I believed that something was truly wrong with him. Maybe someone could have helped him. But instead he was murdered." My eyes narrowed, "If Kira can kill one of the most infamous murders in the 21st century, than he is no better than the murderer himself..."

"You just contradicted yourself." Gevanni pointed out.

I smiled, "Yes, I just did. But what human in the world has not in at least one topic contradicted themselves." Gevanni leaned away from me. He seemed content with my answers. Or at least that's what I'm guessing. Lidner looked annoyed with me. Maybe I should just shut my big mouth...

Rester leaned back in his seat and looked over at Lidner. I sighed. Silent conversation time! I looked over at Gevanni hoping that maybe he could peek into their thoughts. He shook his head. Well damn...

"Well, we have quite a bit to think about..." Rester said quietly.

I sighed, how do they keep doing that? They just look at each other and can tell what the other is thinking based off of their expressions? I guess it wouldn't be that hard. I didn't even know what they were thinking of and I could already tell that Lidner was against it completely.

Lidner then stood up, "I think it's time for us to go." she reached for her jacket and placed some money on the table.

Rester then placed a tip and began to follow the partially annoyed woman. Gevanni grabbed his own coat and walked up to me. "How old are you?" he asked.

"Why would you want to know?" I turned to face him.

"Just curious." he smirked.

I narrowed my eyes, "I'm 16."

He looked at me again. "Really, you look older."

"You don't know how often I get that sir. But you're the first man in a suit to ask me. Usually they're covered in tattoos." I replied, bending over slightly to grab the coffee mugs.

His eyes widened. "No! I didn't mean that! I was just curious-"

"Sure you were." I joked. I laughed a little. "Now go catch up with your buddies!" shooed him with my cup free hand.

He nodded and walked out of the building.

As soon as he reached the car that Rester drove he plopped in the seat.

Lidner turned around from her passenger seat to face him, "What the matter, Gevanni?"

He sighed and put his head in his palms, "I think I just unintentionally flirted with a 16 year old girl."

Rester laughed at him until they got back to the Headquarters.


See! Some slight humor at the end! YayZ! Okay, hoped that you enjoyed this talkative chapter. I hope to get Near in soon. I think he'll be in the next chapter. I cannot wait to write him. He just seems like a fun character to write. You know, a challenge!... what? I find challenges fun. Hope you enjoyed! :D

Oh, and just so you know, the little Jordan rants are based off of my own. My rants in real life make so much more since. I think it's because I get into them or something. And this whole scene was so much cooler in my head. I just can't. Seem. To get. It. On. My. COMPUTER!!! GAH!!

Invader Jay :D