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Thanks to
AiryAquarianAlchemist
Kaisa Del'Armago
-2-Rena-2-Paranoia-2-
clusterlizard1
Me and Gaara 4ever
Kyoki-chan
You guys rock
Sorry it's short.
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Emma groaned and muttered "No, evil clowns out to get me."
She opened her eyes and they widened in surprise and she let out a scream.
L's face was only centimeters away from her own.
He sat back and looked at her "Why do you have an irrational fear of clowns?"
She blinked and sat up "My head hurts."
"Yes I imagine it would, you did run into your bedroom door at a high speed."
She frowned "Why?"
He nodded behind her.
She turned and spotted a clown; she let out a scream and fell off the couch "JESUS FUCKING CHRIST L, LET ME KNOW NEXT TIME YOU PLAN TO SCARE THE SHIT OUT OF ME!"
He blinked down at her "I saw no reason to give you prier warning that Mogi had to dress as a clown, nor do I see any reason for you to yell, I assure you I have very good hearing."
She let out a sigh and rubbed the bridge of her nose "But why is Mogi dressed as a clown?"
"Because he is going out to the fair tonight under cover."
She gritted her teeth "Yes that's all well and good but why?"
"Because as I have previously mentioned Kira is childish in a way, so a fair should appeal to him or her, after all who can resist a fair."
She raised her brows "I don't see you running out to get ready to go."
"Of course not, while it would be an experience to go to an actual fair but it wouldn't be safe for me to go out and be in the public eye."
She looked around and got off the floor and sat back on the couch "So why?"
"Because it has been determined that the new second Kira needs only a face to kill."
She nodded "But I didn't think the second Kira had seen your face?"
"We don't know that yet, while there is a three percent chance that I have already been exposed to Kira, It's just not worth the risk."
She nodded again and looked around "What were we talking about again? OH MY GOD A CLOWN!"
L just took a sip of tea.
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Emma sat on the balcony and let out a sigh, the fair was in full swing and she was stuck up there.
God she was so jealous of those bastards down there.
She stabbed out her smoke and went inside.
She flopped on the couch and looked over at L "Got any movies that I can watch and understand?"
"No."
She groaned and rolled onto her stomach "But I'm bored."
"Go nap."
She sent him a glare "Has anyone told you you're a pain in the ass?"
"No."
"Then allow me to be the first."
He looked at her "Would you like to go to the fair?"
She jumped up and tackled him into the ground "L THAT'S GREAT, YOU AND ME AT THE FAIR, I'LL JUST GO CHANGE, ONE MINUTE."
He held his hands in the air like he was being held at gun point "But I-"
She jumped off him "One minute, just wait, oh I owe you so much, YOU ROCK."
He stood up and looked after her in shock; once she came out he would tell her straight he was sending her out with Matsuda.
She came out five minutes later dressed in a pair of tight leather pants black with mid calf black boots and a plain black shirt.
She grinned at him and twirled "Whadda ya think?"
He looked her up and down "It is rather morbid for a simple fair."
She rolled her eyes "Well between what I'm wearing and what you're wearing I figure we even out to looking normal."
He nodded "About my going-"
She grabbed his hand "Don't worry; I won't make you wear shoes."
He looked uncomfortable "Really?"
She nodded "I'll even get you some candy and sugar."
He blinked "Alright but I need a disguise."
She squealed and hugged him.
He stiffened up.
She grinned and released him "I'll give ya five minutes."
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Ten minutes later he came out.
Emma blinked and looked him up and down several times.
They stood in silence for a minute.
She looked around the room then back at him "Wow just wow, great disguise, no one will suspect your true identity with those shoes on."
He looked over "I trust your sarcasm will soon leave, it is quite childish."
She groaned and looked at him "L it took you ten minutes to put on shoes, I know you hate them but Jebus man it's not that hard to work out how to put shoes on."
He held out some cards "I did not spend all my time putting on shoes I have made us both new identification cards, you are now Diata Jade and I am still Ryuzaki."
"Oh, so that's why Mogi called me Diata."
"Yes and outside this room he is known as Moji not Mogi."
She nodded "K, let's go to the fair."
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"People seem to be staring at us for an unknown reason, does my real identity show through."
Emma patted him once on the back "Talking out loud love."
"What is it one does while at a fair?"
"Eat until they feel sick then ride rides until they are sick then usually they repeat the process if they can handle it."
"How intriguing, so the rides are in fact a sort of unofficial vomitorium for fair goers."
She screwed up her nose "Eww, not really just most of us are suckers for punishment and if you go on to many rides at first you become obsessed with them and forget to eat, so you eat first then ride then get sick then rest and have something to drink to calm the stomach then decide to eat something then go on the rides again."
He nodded "So where is this food?"
She grinned and yanked him over to a stall "Ask them for some fairy floss or cotton candy or whatever the hell the Japanese call it, damn countries and there different names for stuff, always confusing me, like America and Australia, we call thongs thongs, they call them flip-flops."
He did as she asked and paid for the fluffy treat "I really do like this sugar and food coloring product."
She grinned and pulled him over to another stall that sold cake slices.
He looked at them and ordered three different types.
She laughed when she saw what he had and they sat down.
Emma grinned and grabbed a plastic fork; she started eating the strawberry cake.
L glared "I brought that cake for myself, what do you think you are doing?"
She looked at him with wide eyes "I'm just testing it in case it's poisonous, you can never be to careful so I'm going to have to test your other cakes also."
He watched her thoughtfully "So how long have you worked for Kira? What are you getting out of it?"
"Two dollars and Fifteen cents."
He blinked.
"Ryuzaki, I don't work for him."
"Then why are you here?"
She sighed and pushed the cakes towards him "I truly believe Shinigami exist."
He stopped mid bite "Excuse me?"
She groaned "Please let me explain the rest before you go and send for the men with the white jackets."
He nodded and continued to eat "So why do you believe they are real?"
"I just do, I think that it would be relevant to the case, so" she sighed "I need more proof before I tell you the full reasons."
He looked at her "Why should I trust you?"
She smiled "You can't. Ryuzaki, I'm just asking for a little more time okay."
"I will have to think it over."
She nodded "That will do, for now."
L looked at the girl; he knew that regardless of his decision she wouldn't be leaving just yet. He couldn't chance the investigation if she really did work for Kira.
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After he had eaten she gestured for them to go line up, they went on the Ferris wheel and he watched everyone around him.
She sighed mentally at how paranoid he was, but she knew he had good cause. She just prayed she could find the evidence she needed to save him before Light figured her out.
She groaned when she realized that even now Light could know that she had a death note, she hadn't told Ryuk to keep quiet, she needed to find Yuhi and tell him, he was going to hate playing the part of messenger shinigami, but it had to be done.
L seemed fascinated by the haunted house ride.
They stood in line and she kept trying to convince him to go in without her, he wouldn't listen.
The ride started and things started to appear from nowhere, that she could deal with, but still she held on to L's sleeve just in case.
Once, back at home, there was a school fate that had a haunted house, they added fake spiders which fell from the roof and landed on people. She still had nightmares about it.
No spiders appeared from the roof, for which she was grateful, the got out and she was babbling about how nothing scared her.
Then she turned around and let out a scream.
L just looked at her.
She held a hand to her heart and cursed "Clowns are stalking me."
The man in the clown costume gave her a strange look before continuing on.
She smiled weakly at L "Pretty weird to be scared of clowns, but what can you do?"
"Confront your fears."
She glared "Three times in one night is enough to guarantee me nightmares for the next week."
He shrugged "Then don't dream."
She gapped "How the hell do you do that?"
"Simple, tell your mind not to dream and it won't."
She blinked "K, I'll try."
He nodded and looked at the whack-a-mole "How is that played? I see, you whack the electronic moles with a plastic mallet like object, the further into the game you get the faster, and more of them, they get."
"You tend to over analyze things a bit, don't you?"
"Yes."
She sighed "Let's whack you some moles then."
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Mogi came up behind them "Ryuzaki, we have received word from the second Kira."
L nodded "Tell everyone to meet at the hotel."
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AN
Sorry it took ages, my muse had an accident, then when she came back she couldn't think of anything DN.
I wrote this little thing, hope it's okay and a sign my muse is returning.
Now some people will be happy that this is the case, the majority won't be.
I seem to have received a bit of bad feedback about this story, hence the complete change in description.
But I will never abandon a story, so Secrets and Insanities will continue regardless of whether or not you hate it.
All the best
Angil