Should Had Never Happened.
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Author: Konnichiwa everbody! Has been long, hasn't it? Well, anyways. Brought you this chapter xD. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Death Note Nor It's Characters.
Warning: Deaths, Confusion, L In Motion.
Chapter 3: Ryuga Hishima
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"Why am I not allowed to go with you? Aren't I suppose to know about whatever you guys do?" B retorted. Leaning on the doorway, arms crossed, B stared at Raye as said adult was packing his crime cases on his suit case. Raye turned to face B, eyes trained on said 18-year old teen who stared at him, mockingly. Raye sighed heavily. He did agreed to watch over B yet he didn't expect it will be difficult.
"It has nothing to do with you. I already gave you some cases you might want to solve."
"I've already wrote a report about that case. I need another case or take me with you. To help." B insisted.
"No, and that's final." Raye argued, making his way past B.
"... Your death has come.." B murmured. Raye stopped dead in his tracks, turning his head to look at B who stared at the wall opposite of him.
"Restrain yourself of saying nonsense." Was all Raye said and left. B gritted his teeth in anger, he walked over to the table where a folder was left on it. B opened it and read it's contents carefully. His eyes widened as he read the information given and the amount of deaths that occurred in one whole week.
"But... these happen to be the cause of heart attacks... and it's only filled with criminals..." B kept reading, unaware of Misora approaching him. "Such power exists... yet these murders leave clues behind... every criminal that dies, would sketch out a clue with heir own blood... to give to the FBI Force... Howver, this only leaves that.." B stopped and turned to his head to look at Misora who jumped at the sudden confrontation. "Misora-san, this file... it's very well listed."
"Hunh?" Misora questioned, placing the two mugs of coffee on the table.
"These murders, the days, time, and place... all fit into a puzzle. This leaves that in order for this 'Kira' to kill these criminals... are by name and face. He has to see the victim's face and know his/her name..." B paused. "If that's the case..." B gasped in realization. 'About Raye's death day... could it be?...'
"What is it, Beyond?" Misora questioned. B looked at her in concern, yet it kinda off scared her since his expression kind off looked creepy with those red orbs of his.
"Raye... where is he heading exactly?" B questioned, gathering the file into a duffle bag, throwing in an ear piece, microphone and few pens. B then shrugged himself into a grey hoodie, fixing his hair back into a beanie before facing Misora. Misora was shocked about the whole ordeal until she noticed what he really is going to do.
"Raye... Raye is Kira's next target?!" Misora exclaimed. B bit his thumb, pondering on the choice while he hoisted his duffle bag onto one shoulder.
"Ninety-eight percent chance." B confirmed. "Where is he headed?"
Misora swallowed thickly before responding. "He was assigned to spy on this High School student under L's orders."
"I need the location." B insisted.
"I'll g-" Misora started.
"No." B hissed. "I can do this. There's no time. Give me the location."
Misora nodded and pulled out a piece of paper, handing it to B who snatched it from her grasp. B walked past Misora before whispering an apology and left running. Misora leaned against the wall before sighing.
"Beyond took the earpiece... " Misora took her laptop from the cabinet and started it up.
B panted as he ran through the city, dodging people while heading to the train station. 'Raye has spoke to Misora about showing his ID to an High Schooler... However, the chances of that kid being Kira is extreme. He might not show himself, but he will be in that train...'
B stopped after he ran down the stairs, panting while catching his breath. He ran a good 3 miles from the apartment to the train station. He straightened himself before glancing from right to left, spotting Raye not far from where he stood. B followed Raye, not aware of another following until he bumped into said other. B hissed and glared at what seem to be a teen. "Watch where you're going!"
"Sorry, I was preoccupied in my music." the other said. However, the other spoke so lowly that the other took the ear plug from his ear. B snorted before walking off, following Raye. He could have sworn he heard a laugh behind that teen but there was nobody behind him. B noticed he lost sight of Raye and cursed bloody hell before he spot him entering the train. The doors were about to close so he chose the near car but away from Raye's. 'Shit...'
The train started and B chose to lean on the door, cursing for his mistake. 'Raye would probably make fun of me... He did taught me...'
B tried to look for Raye through the window but a teen was blocking his view. B hissed and was about to push the other when he heard that laugh again. He turned to look over his shoulder, there was no one there. '...Must have forgotten to drink that coffee...'
B backed away from the door and sat down. He kept an eye open for any suspicious things.
The train made a stop at a station and B ignored it until he heard someone gasping outside the car Raye was occupying. B wanted to ignore it but then found himself right outside the car, frozen. There, laid Raye, gasping and staring, horrified at the opened car. B ran to help him, not before taking a glimpse of who was standing in that train car. It was that teen from before. B's eyes widened while said teen's smirk faltered when set his eyes upon B. B stared, red glowing eyes piercing right through chocolate brown orbs. Before he could move, the doors had closed and the train sped off. B cursed bloody hell and gathered Raye's limp body into his arms. Raye's eyes stared, empty. B hissed before closing his eyes with the tips of his fingers and out of respect, he hugged his guardian and mentor.
A few minutes later, the police and ambulance came right after and took Raye's body. The police gave Raye's belongings to B who accepted them with respect and trust. B left before the police got a hold of him for any interrogation.
B walked his way to the apartment, the sky has clouded and tears started to fall from the clouds. The chilly rain soaked B but he did not gave any concern nor care for it. He continued walking until a car stopped and Misora came out from it. She looked at him with an horrified expression and B just hissed in anger. Misora tried to hold her tears back but was startled when B embraced her.
"Don't hold it in. He was someone you always treasured." B mumbled. Misora sobbed onto his shoulder, drenching it more. B glared at the ground, suddenly, he felt a pain in his head and flashback consumed his sight.
"Hey, B. We'll be together in this. Right? We will both run for L and we get to decide what to do!" A blonde boy cheerfully said. "Just the two of us!"
B groaned in pain, shock about that flashback. 'Who was that? A?'
'However, if that teen back there... were to be Kira... Why... If he's getting rid of criminals, then why is he killing those who intersect on his path?'
"Beyond..." Misora whispered, pushing said person from her being a bit to look at him directly. "...Did..."
"... I saw him..." B said, in a low voice only Misora and him could hear. "I saw him... It was that kid... who I bumped into before I followed Raye.."
Misora grasped B's face to look directly at his red eyes, startling B. She found no malice nor the point he'll lie, he was being honest. She let go of his face, having remembered he somehow had reverted his mind back to his past and the activities she made him go through for him to be civilized.
"Misora." B called. "We-"
"We should tell the Task Force..." Misora interrupted. B kept staring at her, despite the rain dripping from his hair that somehow sprung loose from the beanie he was wearing. "..."
"Very good idea, however you should also take some evidence."
"L already has."
"L?" B questioned. Misora clamped here mouth, in shock. "You have contact with L?"
"Not really... He's the one who knows my phone number and such. I have none of his."
"Ah, yes. That's how we should all be taught, in case of someone dares to betray." B nodded.
"I'll try to warn the Force about this discovery and theory of yours." Misora suggested, beckoning B to get in the car, in which he did.
"Yes. However, keep in mind of what just happened to Raye for showing his ID to an high schooler." B added, buckling his seat belt.
"Did you really... saw who the culprit was?" Misora questioned, sounded a bit hesitated at the start but questioned anyways.
"I can't quite describe how he looks like, despite he'll be wearing a different outfit day after day. However, I do recognize his eyes and face. That is all."
"Better than having nothing.." Misora exhaled a shaky sigh. B just stared outside his window, giving the woman some space.
"Misora... your death day will come sooner..." B said in a low voice. Misora gripped the steering wheel tight as she glanced at B with horrified face.
"W...What..." Misora hesitated.
"I didn't say this to scare you more than you already are." B paused. "I said this... because it is a lose-lose for you. Your Kira's next victim."
Misora glared ahead, seeing how the storm came fully on them, outside of the car they're currently occupying. "If that were..."
"I'll have to carry out the case, don't I?" B questioned under his hand. Misora stared at him, how he glared at the rain droplets as if they were to blame. Misora sighed and nudged him to look at her.
"Beyond, if that were to be the case... Don't ever go to the gruesome part." B turned his head to look at her, confused. "Just don't go after it. Stay as you are. You're the only piece the world would need."
"Misora, I am not a chess piece." B protested. 'But I may be wrong... might as well admit it...'
"I want you to visit England for the time being." Misora said, starting the engine. B stared at her, disbelief written in his eyes yet his face held that blank expression.
"Why?"
"There will be an counselor there, waiting for you to start another of your needed treatment." Misora said, pulling the car to the rode. B groaned.
"When will this end? Till I'm bloddy hell dead?" B scowled.
"Not dead, till the right time comes. Even if I were to die and you were to join the force, you'll have a list of activities to do in your community helping." Misora added. B rolled his eyes but did not complained. He quite find it ok.
"As you wish.." B mumbled. "Just wait till I burst then there's a conflict."
"That is what I fear the most.." Misora said. B stared at her before shaking his head.
"You just said to stay as I am now. Nothing wrong with being that." B said.
"Is that sarcasm?" Misora teased, her puffy red eyes held tiredness and unshed tears, however teasing B was actually entertaining.
"Now don't you go all teasing just the cause of Raye ditching us. I'll have you warned." B grumbled.
"It's not like your complaining." Misora said.
"I don't see why woman are crazy enough to bloody hell annoy men with their bloody teasing and find it rather amusing.." B groaned. Misora smiled a bit, which did not went unnoticed by B who smirked in victory. 'Raye... you really know your woman so well... however... its a pity this bond will end soon as well..' B sighed in pity.
"Not all." Misora said, nudging B who looked at her, annoyed.
"Be glad Raye was my mentor." B sneered. "Because if I did what it is wrong, he would had took that book away from me."
"What book?" Misora questioned, curious.
"Don't just go teasing and then go butting your nose on none of your bloody hell business.." B mumbled.
"You keep cursing in British.." Misora pointed out.
"The joy of your discovery." B said, sarcastically.
"Not my joy." Misora grumbled.
"When is my plane ticket?" B questioned, had enough of Misora's teasing.
"You'll have your plane on the end of this week."
"Bloody hell..." B cursed, having forgotten about his curse words.
Misora shook her head. "Not bad."
"Have some files ready for me to read because I assure you I will not go into that apartment without something I should really be doing." B said. "It's not like I ever help out."
"You still don't have the shame of pointing that out?" Misora deadpanned.
"Not that I don't know what shame is, I just don't have the time to think of it." B said.
"Only for the crime cases.." Misora mumbled.
"Yes."
Misora sighed as they almost arrived to their destination. 'I know L will be the one to be looking for be after my absence... I'll have B prepared for this confrontation. Just as Raye and I wanted.'
Author: Thank you for reading this very short chapter. I know, just don't got time. xP. However, I'd like to thank you for your patience. Well, not that I receive any comments (reviews) about this work of mine, I don't blame. But yeah, just wanted to know how it's really going.
Ciao, mio amicos :D
-Raiden Out-
