DISCLAIMER: I do not own Death Note or any of its characters. yessir.
haha, i forget the NPA members, ehh sorry. i only can remember matsuda, yagami, ukita, and aizawa but i forget whos who when it comes to faces...
so please, correct me if im wrong
ahhh its 3:35AM. and ive finally found the energy to edit this story and make it all pretty to post on here
joy to the freakin' world.
oh yea, short chapter again. soorrrryyy.
i know a lot of people like medium length so ill just make sure that the upcoming ones are a good length.
Trips down memory lanes, I've been taking those a lot. By now I had already turned the age of 18, I had grown so much. And so has everyone else at Wammys. It has been about two or three years since L had left. One sunny day I sat on the window sill in my room, while for the first time in while began to write a song, not the type of song with words but songs that I will play on the piano. Even though ever since L had left my interest in music completely disappeared as if I had crumpled it up and threw it away. Something today wanted me to take that musical talent and start up on it again. I hummed out the melody in my head, I was stuck. Musician's block I should call it. I couldn't think of what should come next. I looked out the window for inspiration. Just as if on cue, three black limos came gliding the front gates. Visitors? Perhaps a couple of Watari's friends? No, he would have told us if they were coming over, this was weird. "What's going on?" I thought out loud. I ran downstairs.
"Watari, who are they?" Mello asked frantically as I just reached downstairs. "I have no idea Mello" Watari replied. What? He didn't even know? That really worried me. They reached our door, just as the rest of us found our way downstairs. The rung the doorbell repeatedly, clearly impatient. Everyone stood still, it was as if you could hear our hearts beating in triple time. Watari opened the door and greeted them with a smile. There were four of them, four people needing three limo's? What the hell. I stood between Matt and Mello with Near in front of me. Matt whispered to us, "Who the hell are they, what... Mafia?" Matt said sarcastically, Mello laughed. "Mafia... That's a good one." Near rolled his eyes at Matt's lame joke. They both were so easily amused. I took a look at the four guys at the door. They were all dressed in suits. One of them was standing in the front showing Watari an ID. My guess he was the chief, the leader. His ID had said "Asahi Yonjiro" I raised an eyebrow. Something here wasn't right. The four of us hushed down and listened to what they were saying inching closer to them with every word said. "We are looking for someone whom goes by the name of... M?" The Chief said. My eyes widened. "WHAT?!" Matt, Mello, and Near screeched at once. I stood their speechless. They pushed Watari out of the way as they filled into Wammys. "Which one of you kids are M?" They ordered. I spoke, "What do you need M for?" One of them looked at me, "I'm afraid that's confidential." I raised an eyebrow, falling quiet again. "Are you going to hurt M?" Near joined in. The Chief, Asahi Yonjiro replied, "Well... No. We can at least tell you that. Now which one of you is M?" No one made a sound. After a long pause I stepped forward. "What? L- I mean Ryuuzaki needs a girl's help on the Kira case?!" Yelled out someone who's ID had said "Taro Matsui" The rest of the police eye's widened, each of them bitting back a growl. He realized what he had said, "Ach... Oops." I stepped forward, "You people know L?" Asahi Yonjiro sighed and nodded. "In that case... I am... M." One of them who had an afro yelled, "M, we need you to come with us." I nodded sadly. They grabbed me by my shoulder, I winced silently from his strong iron grip as they pulled me outside. Mello, Near, and Matt rushed after me yelling. "WHERE ARE YOU TAKING HER?! SHE HAS EVERY RIGHT TO STAY HERE. YOU CAN'T JUST BARGE INTO A HOUSE AND TAKE SOMEBODY!! M!! Ah.. FIGHT BACK OR SOMETHING!" There was no use in fight back I thought to myself. "You guys, I'm sorry! Don't worry I promise to come back as soon as I can. Don't forget about me!" I was shoved into the limo. I saw a figure that was sitting in the most awkward position. I gasped, "Eh... L?" They opened the door and lights came on, it was Taro Matsui tying his shoe, "Oh.. Matsui." I said disappointed. Yonjiro came in and opened the door. We sat in silence as the car started. I looked out the window to see my frantic friends trying to run after the limo with a calm Watari holding them back. I sighed, did they really know L? More importantly, why is Watari so calm about this?
Silence filled the limo. "Where are you taking me? More importantly why? Do you really know L?" The questions shot out of my mouth without even thinking about what I should have said. Yonjiro was surprised by my sudden outburst in question. I looked down at my feet, falling silent. "Were taking you to Japan, like Matsud-" Asahi cleared his throat "Er, Matsui, had said, the Kira case L had requested for your help." He said. I raised an eyebrow, he stuttered on Matsui's name, was it just a common mistake? Or could it be... "You're part of the NPA." I stated, It wasn't a question. Asahi nodded. "Kira needs a face and a name in order to kill. You are taking much precautions. Therefore my guess is that each and everyone of you are using fake IDs though that is against the law, you rather value your lives much more than the law." I looked out the window with those words said. He was shocked. "A-Ah... You figured that out so quickly." I looked at him blankly, waiting for him to continue. "But yes that it correct, Kira does need a face and a name in order to kill someone. L had figured that out when he sent a message across the Kanto area of Japan." He said. "Do you think that I could possibly be Kira?" I said facing him. Both he and Matsui were shocked by the question. I spoke again before they could say anything. "I find it quite obvious that Kira is in Japan. Even you two had said he is. For L had already considered that and proved his point on television that he was indeed correct. Last time I checked I didn't live in Japan." I put on a crooked smile. "Would you mind telling me your real names?" I questioned. They both paused for a second. Yonjiro shuffled through his pocket and took out another ID, perhaps the real one. He showed it to me, "Soichiro Yagami" It read. I mumbled his name out loud to have it set into my memory. Matsui showed me his ID, "Touta Matsuda" I nodded, "Thanks for trusting me." I said. "Y-yeah, no problem." Matsuda stuttered out. An awkward silence filled the car for a while.
"So... Japan." I said slowly breaking the silence. "What help can I do there?" Yagami looked up from his hands which were laid on his lap. "Like Matsuda had said earlier, L called for your help" He said glaring at Matsuda, "I can understand why, you two think exactly alike, both very intelligent. In fact I have a good feeling that you two just might be the ones to solve this case." Yagami said. I thought silently, L and I, solve the case. I sure hope so, Kira sounds childish and he hates to loose. But he also seems intelligent and tricky, this is so much to think about over one limo drive. Matsuda looked out the window, "Hey we're almost to the airport!" Our heads shot up as we turned in to the windows, we were just about to turn in. I felt my stomach flip upside down. This was the real deal, for real. I was leaving apparently... But how long? Until we solved the case? I had so much to think of Watari, Matt, Mello, and Near. Would I ever see the ones I love again? Now that I'm involved with this case could I be taking the risk of... Dying? What about L? So many questions ran through my head as we took the turn into the airport. My head started to spin. "M... Are you feeling okay?" Matsuda questioned, worried. I shook my head to clear my thoughts and breathed in slowly, "Yeah. I'm fine." I answered sounding bored.
We made our way quickly through security with them just needing to show their badge and walk through. I had never really been to the airport before, nor have I ever been on an airplane. I've only passed it while driving around a couple times but never took in interest to ask about it. It was crowded. People were all around complaining of how security is ridiculously slow and shouldn't they check us instead of just letting us go through the lines. I ignored all of that, just focused on what was going to happen next. We bursted through the doors to the runway. "What plane are we taking?" I asked, thinking out loud. Matsuda answered me, "Oh it's just great. We have our own private jet and everything just for us!" Matsuda was really helpful, though yes, I could tell he was the youngest and the most immature out of the NPA he was still friendly, had a kind heart, and was a big help. I nodded, giving him a small smile. He smiled shyly back and turned to continue walking our way to this private jet. And there it was. I couldn't believe any of this was happening, maybe it was all just a bad dream. No, I wish it was. But then I wouldn't get to see L once again. Oh Lord, help me.
The plane was amazing. The "walls" were the color beige with the seats a matching color. There were two sofa like seats facing each other as well as four passenger seats up near the front that could face each other as well as face the front. Towards the back of the plane there were four passenger seats exactly like the four up front. There was a a polished wooden mini fridge in the middle of the plane. I stepped inside with wide eyes, "Wow." I whispered, "I know! It's amazing!" Matsuda said. This is amazing. I'm going to Japan. I settled into one of the passenger seats up towards the front as the rest of them settled towards the more back of the plane with Matsuda joining me up front. So a whole new country now. At least I would be able to see L after all these years. But most of all I will bring Kira to justice.
