it's been forever, a year, I know... Im sorry this probably would have been finished and posted during the summer if a trojoin horse virus hadnt attacked my computer pretending to be a antivirus program and then add up me fretting over all of my documents email and settings (basically my computer as a whole) before we finally got it back up and running after about two months. then writers block and well... yeah...
Disclaim Me: I dont own Death Note, I'm just messing around with it.
It's Hard to Be a Fallen Angel
-Interlude 2-
L Keeps His Promise
"L… You're Insane."
Ls' eye twitched. How he loathed that word.
"Watari-"
"No L, you've lost it! And it's all because you were pushing yourself too hard!"
The Detective growled low in his throat before managing to speak, "Watari, I warned you that you would conclude that I was insane," L nearly spat out the word, "but you still insisted that you hear the story, so I told you it."
"L, I am going to take you to the doctor and then to a psycologis-"
L, his anger flaring bolted from the living room faster than Watari could finish the word psychologist.
God! First Watari made him sit in that damn living room away far from Light… or sweets… or Light! Then His mentor interrogated him, followed by calling him crazy! If he hadn't gotten out of there L knew he would've spoken a few words to Watari that he might regret later.
Damn.
L suddenly realized that he'd been walking toward the room he'd set Light down in.
And when that thought reached him, a mental image of the brunette automatically popped into his head.
Immediately L stopped and faced the wall next to him slamming his head against it in an effort to get his hormones under control as well as to clear his mind.
However as soon as the pain receded, the thoughts were back and his hormones began to act up again.
So L did two things, first he cursed all heaven and hell for sending the angel down to earth, next he resigned himself to the thoughts racing around his head.
~ [-FALLEN ANGEL-] ~
Light growled, unconsciousness slowly drifting away from him.
Internally he cursed god for creating the sun, the moon was much more beautiful than that gigantic ball of fire anyways…
Light rolled over in a futile attempt to escape the grasp of the sins rays and reclaime the soothing darkness of sleep.
After what seemed like an hour, Light huffed and rolled onto his back once more groaning softly as the muscles in his back screamed in protest.
He cursed god again.
Slowly, Light began to open his eyes before practically recoiling into the bed, screwing his eyes shut tightly, momentarily blinded by the sun's rays.
Light hissed softly before trying to open his eyes once again.
After a few seconds, he blinked.
"Where the hell…?"Lights voice trailed off as memories began to flash through his mind.
Light groaned as an image of deep obsidian eyes fluttered across his mind.
This time, Light cursed Heaven… very colorfully.
~ [-FALLEN ANGEL-] ~
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…
…
Gah!
L glared at the door that led into lights room, silently seething, before turning his gaze downward staring at his feet.
They wouldn't move away from the door.
L scowled slightly, it wasn't like he didn't want to talk to Light in fact he actually wanted to, very much so… but he was socially awkward and didn't have any high hopes of having a non-awkward conversation with the angel.
L's scowl deepened when he felt his cell vibrate in his pocket.
He yanked the annoying gadget out of his back pocket and stared at the caller id.
Soichiro Yagami.
L made a frustrated sound in the back of his throat.
Unconsciously, his feet moved, not toward the door to Lights bedroom but down the hall toward the garage.
L had had enough of the phone and was secretly displeased with himself.
~ [-FALLEN ANGEL-] ~
Circe had been having a good day.
She had been promoted, her boss liked her, and she had a date with her magnificent boyfriend Luke.
That is, until a jerk had spend past her on the freeway in a Lamborghini and chucked something out his window and into oncoming traffic.
Nothing bad had happened of course but her good mood had been replaced with annoyance until she had heard a satisfying crunch as she let her car run over the small object that had been thrown into her path.
~ [-FALLEN ANGEL-] ~
When Watari saw L enter the mansion humming the James Bond theme song he instantly knew something was up, he just didn't know what and he doubted that L would want to talk to him after the… conversation…they had had earlier.
It appeared that he wouldn't know when L walked past the lounge and toward his room without a second glance.
Watari sighed, before jumping slightly as he felt his cell go off.
Frowning slightly, Watari pulled the item in question out of his pocket and blinked at the caller id before flipping it open and answering the call.
"Yes?"
"Watari, do you know what L did with his cell phone? He answered my call but then all I heard was rushing air, a clatter, and shrieking tires and then the line went dead…"
Watari was inwardly laughing his ass off.
Trying to hold in his laughter Watari replied ""Well it would appear, Soichiro-san that L tossed his cell phone into ongoing traffic."
"What-!"
Watari hung up before Soichiro could finish, bursting into laughter.
~ [-FALLEN ANGEL-] ~
B blinked at the computer screen in front of him quizzically, as he noticed that the signal of L's cell phone had vanished upon reaching the highway.
Several theories raced through his mind but only one struck him as what L had really done.
L had thrown his cell into traffic.
Then the item had been run over.
B broke into hysterical laughter.
End Interlude…- Next Chapter
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