I am so sorry for taking so long. I started college so I've been busy with that and then I was dumb and put my Another Note book in storage -face palm- and I really couldn't continue this without that as a reference or else I'd probably get the plot and time line wrong. I don't have the book memorized. But I got it back so now I can continue. Yay! So this chapter does contain a "love scene" but it's nothing graphic. Not like all those M rated fictions out there full of lemony goodness XD I would be terrible at writing lemons so I'm not even gonna try. But sexual actions are implied. I'm blabbing. Enjoy the chapter.

Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note or Another Note or their characters. I own the OC. Don't sue me!

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The next couple of days went by. Moon watched as B planned out the next murders. He was very precise with everything. He made sure the dates and names all equaled something. Moon noticed he was using 13 quite a bit but didn't know why and she didn't bother asking. She looked at the names of the next two victims.

"Their names are so odd."

B didn't look up from his notes.

"Yes but can you tell me the similarities?"

Moon looked at the names. Quarter Queen and Backyard Bottomslash. She furrowed her eyebrows.

"What was the first guys name?"

"Believe Bridesmaid."

Such weird names. Moon thought of the obvious similarity. Their first names started with the same letter as their last, but she was sure there was more to it then that.

"Are you doing a pattern? B, Q, B, Q?"

He smirked.

"It would seem that way."

She sighed.

"Then what are you doing?"

B chuckled and looked into her silver eyes.

"It doesn't really matter. The names have no relevance. They won't give away my "motive" or show a connection at all. They are just simply to confuse the authorities working on the case. Besides I'm sure L will see right through it. It's mostly just a signature is a way."

He went back to his planning and Moon watched him. B laughed a little. Moon looked at him confused.

"What's funny?"

"Oh I'm just wondering if the police have gotten my puzzle."

"Your puzzle?"

He nodded and grinned.

"Yes the one telling them of the murders."

Moon's eyes widened in disbelief.

"You told the police? Are you crazy?"

He looked at her with amusement in his eyes.

"Of course I am. But don't worry. Simple minded police won't be able to figure that crossword out. That is a message specifically for L."

He gathered his notes, kissed her head then left the room. She watched him leave and shook her head. More time passed and now it was August 4th. It was late at night and B and Moon snuck through the streets. B had a bag over his shoulder and he climbed over a fence. Moon followed after him. They cut through a yard and came into an apartment complex. He looked at a piece of paper.

"Apartment 605..."

They entered the building and found the right apartment. B held a finger to his lips. He pulled out a metal baseball bat.

"Stay out here and keep watch. I'll let you know when to come in."

Moon nodded and leaned against the wall watching the hallway. B held the bat out in front of him and creeped through the apartment. He looked through every room until he found the one he was looking for. It was pink and was covered with stuffed animals and toys. A girl laid on her stomach on the bed. Her back was to the door so she didn't see B come in. B could see it over her head. Her name and her time of death. Her time of death was tonight in one minute. B looked at his watch and grinned. He slowly came up to the edge of the bed. He stared at the girl counting down the seconds. Then when the time came he held up the bat.

"Boo."

The girl sat up and whipped around just as the bat came down into her head with such force that is left a dent in her skull. Crushing it. The girl didn't have time to register the blow and fell limply back onto the bed. B saw the numbers go to 0 and knew she was dead. He grinned and went back to the front door. Moon was still leaning against the wall. She looked at him and he nodded.

"It's done."

Moon picked up the bag and followed him through the door, closing and locking in behind her. She followed him through the apartment and into the bedroom. She paled at the sight of the child's room and almost screamed out at the body of a little girl sprawled out on the bed. On the side of her skull was a dent. Her blonde hair spread out around her head. B casually started pulling things from the bag.

"You didn't tell me it was just a girl..."

He looked up at her.

"Does it matter?"

"Shes just a child."

He sighed.

"She was gonna die tonight anyways."

Moon felt anger well up inside her.

"Yeah but not like this!"

B narrowed his eyes.

"Keep your voice down."

Moon just glared at him as he pulled out a surgical knife. He pulled the girl's body off the bed and laid it on the floor. Moon watched in wonder as he took the knife and gauged out both of her eyes. He set them aside and put a pair of glasses on her face. He turned her over so she lied face down on the floor. He pulled a hammer out of the bag and crushed both of the eyeballs. Moon didn't understand why he was doing all this but didn't question it. She also didn't question why she didn't feel disgusted. She figured it was because she's seen more horrific things in her hallucinations and what happened to patients at the asylum. B put the crushed eyes next to the body and observed his handiwork.

"Alright that should do it. Now it's time for the dolls."

Moon nodded and pulled out the straw dolls. They hung the dolls and B made sure to wipe everything down. He put his tools back in the bag and threw it over his shoulder. They left the room and Moon locked it the way B showed her. B looked at her and she looked back. Neither of them said a word as they went back to their hideout.

Once their Moon crawled onto the bed and pulled her knees to her chest. B silently went into the bathroom to wash off all the tools. Moon didn't like the idea that it was a child that had to die. But B knew she was going to die tonight. Moon sighed and tried to sort through her frenzied thoughts. She felt the bed shift next to her. She turned and looked at B. He laid with his arms behind his head and stared at the ceiling. His face was emotionless. Moon sat up and looked down at him.

"Do you enjoy it?"

"What?"

"Killing."

He looked at her.

"I wouldn't say I "enjoy" it. I don't dislike it either. It's just a normal thing. I feel neutral about it. I don't see any right or wrong with it. Everyone dies anyway."

Moon watched his eyes. She saw that they held no regret yet no anger in them either. He really didn't feel any sadness in this. No elation either. It was just as normal as putting on a pair of shoes. The more time Moon spent with B, the more she felt she understood him. He raised his eyebrows when she didn't reply.

"What?"

She smiled and shook her head.

"Its nothing. Well I mean, it's good to know why you are doing this and how you feel about it. I like to understand you."

He grinned and pulled her on top of him. Her eyes widened at the sudden movement. She stared at him and their faces were inches apart. Moon felt his hot breath on her face and felt an odd sensation in her stomach. B studied her face and his hands rested on her waist. He brought his lips to her's and kissed her softly. Moon closed her eyes and returned the kiss. It started to grow stronger and B had his arms wrapped around her small frame as he kissed her roughly. Moon tangled her fingers in his hair and they rolled over so now he hovered over her. They continued kissing and Moon felt B's hands roam her body. When he touched certain places she moaned and felt an urge.

She had never done this with anyone. All her and B have done was make-out. But Moon knew things were gonna go farther tonight. B lifted up her shirt and pulled it off of her. Moon blushed and felt her nerves get worse. B stared down at her body and grinned.

"God your beautiful."

He kissed her again and Moon laughed. She tugged on the hem of his shirt and he pulled it off. Moon couldn't help running her fingers over his chest and stomach, making him close his eyes and moan slightly. She never really realized how great his body was. She never observed it like this. She pulled his face back down to her's and kissed him hard. He chuckled into the kiss and started to undo her jeans. That's when Moon started to get nervous again. Her breathing picked up and she trembled a bit. He looked at her with a soft expression.

"I promise to be gentle."

"Have you ever done this before?"

He shook his head and she saw the honesty in his eyes and felt instant relief. She wasn't alone in this. Moon smiled and stoked his cheek. B grabbed her hand and held it there.

"I want this."

That was all B needed to hear. He kissed her once more and removed her jeans. The next morning Moon felt the sun on her face. She opened her eyes and sat up. Her and B's clothes were sprawled all over the floor. The sheets were tangled at their feet. Moon smiled and pulled the sheet around her naked body. Memories of the night before came to her mind. How she felt pain at first but it all turned to pleasure and she never wanted it to end. When it did B just held her and they were locked in each others eyes until sleep took over. Moon heard shuffling next to her and arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her back down. She smiled and laid her head on B's chest.

"So what was that about last night?"

"I've been wanting to do that for awhile now."

Moon rolled her eyes. Such a male thing to say.

"But it was so sudden."

B was silent for a moment then chuckled. It seemed forced.

"You didn't enjoy it?"

"Of course I did!"

Moon laughed and didn't push it. B's eyes saddened a bit and he tightened his arms around her. She had no idea just how little time they had left together.

Moon sighed as she carried the dismembered leg to the bathroom. She laid it in the bathtub and walked back into the bedroom. It was August 13th and they had just finished with the third victim. This time was a bit more messy. B was in an experimenting mood. He was trying to have her bleed to death on the inside but that just made a lot of bruising. So he went with just cutting off an arm and a leg. That left blood everywhere. B slipped the arm in his bag.

"Why are we taking that?"

B shrugged.

"A souvenir."

Moon laughed and hung up the dolls.

"One more murder right?"

B looked at her.

"What makes you figure that?"

"The dolls. There were four for the first, then 3, now two. So I'm assuming there will only be one next."

B just nodded and picked up the bag.

"Yeah."

He walked out of the room and Moon followed. She locked the door behind her and followed him out to the van.

"So whose the next one?"

"Haven't decided yet."

Moon frowned in confusion.

"You haven't decided? I thought you had everything planned out?"

He through the bag in and looked at her.

"I know what I'm doing. You'll know when I'm ready for you to know."

He got into the driver's seat and started the engine. Moon noticed something off with his eyes but ignored it and climbed into the passenger's seat. The next few days were nothing but waiting and sex. B was on her almost every night like it was the last time they had to do it. Moon wasn't complaining but was confused. Then there was waiting. B said that he was waiting for L to send his detective to start solving the murders. It was then that B wants to go in and disguise himself so he can observe. Moon didn't like the idea of B being so close to the one trying to catch him. But he knew what he was doing so she didn't protest much. Finally the day came that the stand in for L was going to the first crime scene. B was in the bathroom with the door closed preparing his disguise. Moon sat on the bed and waited.

"You done yet?"

She heard him mimic her an laughed. Finally the door opened and he stepped out. She looked at him.

"So who are you supposed to be?"

He had a long sleeved white shirt an a normal pair of jeans. It was the complete opposite of his normally black shirts and dark jeans. His red eyes were now black with what Moon assumed were contacts. He had thick dark make up under his eyes to give the impression of lack of sleep. He stood with a hunch and grinned.

"Oh that's right you haven't seen him."

"Who?"

B shook his head.

"Just call me Rue Ryuzaki."

Moon just raised her eyebrows and watched as he shuffled to the fridge. He opened it.

"We're out of jam?"

Moon rolled her eyes.

"Well you eat it like crazy."

B closed the fridge.

"I guess I'll just have to buy some one my way to the crime scene."

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes. It's crucial to the plan."

"I don't see how but ok."

B chuckled and kissed her.

"I'll be back before you know it."

"Be safe."

He grinned and winked then walked out the door. Moon watched him leave and had a bad feeling that something big is gonna happen soon.

There's a nice long one for you guys. :D Sadly this story is actually almost over. I know but there's only so much I want to do with it and I have my two other stories I gotta focus on. I'll try not to take so long coming out with the next chapter but who knows what school will do to me.