Author's Notes: Finally, here is chapter three. I hope you enjoy this chapter, though I do warn that it gets graphic. Especially near the middle/ending of it. Please immediately advert if you don't like this sort of thing. However you can skip those parts without missing too much. Anyway, I kept you for too long. Please read and review this chapter.

You Can't Have Love Without L

By: LilyChan

Chapter Three

"C-class," the teacher stuttered, "this is Hideki Ryuga."

The boy titled his head, as though he were speaking a foreign language, but when he saw the shocked and irritated brunet, the boy dubbed Hideki (and L) nodded at him; which sent the girls into a squealing fest, much to everyone else's dismay. The boy hunched over, and tried to stay away from the desks. The teacher however looked more nervous then he did the entire day.

"N-now, now, girls, calm down!" he said as he waved his hands up and down trying in vain to try to calm them down, but they only squealed louder when Raito gave Matsuda an annoyed look. Not knowing what he did, Matsuda gave him a confused look.

"I knew it!" squealed one girl as she stood up and it quieted down the other girls – her followers, most likely. She had her hair in pigtails and they were curled at the tips. Unlike most of the female population, this girl only made her skirt longer. But Raito knew why. Even though he knew Misa-chan since they were kids, he incidentally rescued this Misa when she was a little girl from two guys. It was ironic that both of them were named Misa, maybe too ironic, however, unlike the model one, this Misa tended to give Raito his space whenever it was requested.

But she forced herself to be with Matsuda. Why must Raito be forced to be with fools who love to be in love? It's just a silly emotion. A wasteful emotion. It doesn't benefit a person anything. It just proves how selfish humans really are.

Though, her attitude is a lot different from the other Misa. Instead of flirting with Raito, she had crazy and perhaps sick ideas that he and Matsuda were a couple because of how close they were. Why couldn't men just be friends – especially in this day and age when homosexuality is so openly accepted?

It doesn't help that Matsuda tended to cater to her fantasies. Honestly, he could kill everyone, including Matsuda and both Misas, if all had to do was to write their names in a little notebook…

But such things weren't true. They were only dreams of an eventual future for all them, including Raito himself.

However, for now, he had to deal with their idiocy until they found something either someone else to cling onto or just leave him alone, just like he wanted in the first place.

The girl walked up to the two and placed her hands on her hips, with an extremely smug grin. Now that the students around Raito and Matsuda saw her up close, her hair looked lighter then when she was away from them. Though Raito knew why, she's mixed with some other heritage other then German. However now was not the time to care what color the girl's hair was at the moment.

Raito narrowed his eyes, knowing what was to come. She raised her finger to point at the couple when someone screamed in the hallway. Naturally everyone turned their attention away from the three and to the door.

A few students went towards the door, but the teacher only made nervous squeaks, asking them for them to return to their seats. They opened and they stuck their heads out.

"Oh my God, please help me!" cried a worried voice. The teacher took a few deep breaths and pushed the students aside so he could escape the muttering and scared class. Raito's curiosity eventually got the best of him and he joined his fellow students in peeking out.

He couldn't believe his eyes. In fact he had to rub his own to check to see if they were there due to the sight.

In the midst of the nurse and teachers trying to keep the screaming girl from falling and actually tried to pry off information from her; but from what Raito observed the girl had a run-in with the person that might be the killer who might've saw her in an act, which would explain why the nurse had blood on her perfectly white coat. She ran towards the front, the students watching them talking amongst themselves whilst some teachers had to keep them back from her.

It didn't take long for some paramedics to come in with a rolling bed and tied the girl up. They rolled past the students and they tried once again to see what was wrong with the girl – who wasn't screaming anymore. The students, including Raito, were especially shocked to see the blood all over the teachers.

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That's what she gets for having wandering eyes, she thought as she threw away the bloody latex gloves. Her hands were really soft from the gloves. The eyeballs swam in the jar that she placed them after she kindly removed them from the girl. Of course, it was a risk to let her go alive – she could identify her as the one who did it. Then again, she'd need eyes to see her face.

She slightly chuckled as she turned her attention towards her latest victim. She quivered in her shortened uniform. The girl had bleached hair, extremely tanned skin with heavy amounts of makeup on her face.

"You do know that you scare me, the kind of girls that you are," she said as she placed the knife on her cheek to let her feel the cool steel against her obvious heated skin. She grazed it across her cheek, letting her bleed for a little bit.

The girl breathed heavily as she yelled at her.

"Why are you doing this to me? I didn't do anything wrong!" she tried to justify herself. She also tried to shake out of her ropes to emphasize her point of her innocence.

The older woman merely laughed.

"That's what they all said, my dear," she chuckled again as she implanted the knife into the pillow and brought her covered face barely inches away from her, "but all you girls are, are just liars, and deceivers. You don't care about anyone else but yourselves. That's why you did such damage to your beautiful hair," as she pulled the girl's blonde hair, and as she screamed, "destroy you skin," she pinched a handful of skin on her arms and legs obviously not caring the bruises that it left; once again the girl yelped in pain, "and cover your faces as though you're clowns." The woman gave her a sharp slap on the face.

"Stop it! Just let me go! You're hurting me!" she wailed, as she tried in vain to get the obviously heavier woman off of her. "You're just upset that you're –"she started but she was interrupted when she was stabbed with the knife right on the heart.

"Be quiet," she said merely as she took it out. The girl gasped as her life flashed before her eyes, trying to gain every bit of life that she had left as the blood slowly stained her uniform and the area she was laying on. "You don't know anything about me. You have no right to judge me."

She gave her a smirk as she ran her hand through her hair.

"On the other hand I have every right to judge you. You see, I'm the next Kira. And don't let anyone forget it!" she yelled as she started to stab the dying girl some more. The girl tried in vain to scream for help or for her to stop stabbing once more but it was too late.

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After a disclosed amount of time, the teachers finally returned to the confused class with a heavy heart that a Melissa Cameron had died because she had lost too much blood and didn't get to the hospital. There was a silence in the classroom.

Misa laid down her head on the table as other slowly reacted to the news. There were some girls who cried out loud, and some guys who merely sniffled. Matsuda sighed heavily while Raito merely felt a pang of guilt for the girl's family. The teacher however was disheartened at most. Apparently he must've known her. Raito glanced at where L was, apparently, the darkest corner of the classroom and from what the boy could tell he was perched with his legs underneath himself whilst he could tell his feet wanted to grab the ends of the chair because he seemed very uneasy in them. He had his thumb in his mouth, similar to what he had earlier when they had met.

He glowered at the condensational question he had asked him. He snorted slightly as he tried to calm himself down as he turned his head away from the dark haired teen.

They had a moment of silence in respect and because of the high tension earlier the principal had announced that he cancelled class for the rest of the day. Most of the students, especially those who were close to the deceased were to go to the counselor's office to get, well, comfort and counseling that things would be eventually be better.

When the students were released, the three decided to walk together. Even though this didn't deviate from the norm anyway, the two talkative friends were really quiet. Raito really appreciated it because he was annoyed and he would bite off the head whoever would bother him about something really silly and unnecessary.

Although, they didn't expect to smell the foul smell that emitted from the trash cans. They all glanced at each other, confused. In silent agreement, Matsuda handed his bag to Misa as both Misa and Raito watched the other investigate the trashcan.

Matsuda's face cringed as he neared the can, but he didn't back away. Instead, he glanced around it and used his hand to move the flies away from his face. Then he discovered a fake bright pink fingernail. The boy bent to see what it was, since it didn't look like a fingernail, but it defiantly stood out from the color of the trash can.

Once he picked it up, he felt a hand go through his hair. He glanced up and felt something go up and down his spine.

It was a hand.

He glanced at Raito, since he trust Raito's analyzing skills more then anyone's, and motioned him to go over there. Raito gave his bag to Misa as well, and went to where Matsuda.

"What is it?" he asked, breaking the long and seemingly deadly silence. Matsuda didn't respond. Instead, he pointed to the hand sticking out.

Raito blinked. He stood up and took off the top to the trashcan as Matsuda stood up himself, muttering about his morbid sense of curiosity.

However, it was something Raito expected since it was a hand, but at the same time; he didn't want to believe what he and his best friend were seeing.

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Ending Notes: Hah! Finally, chapter three. Also, I understand that I have some grammar issues on this fanfic, that's okay. I will email the one who offered to help with it. I will be reposting it chapter by chapter before I continue this fan fiction. Don't worry, I will not forget it. And I apologize to those who were disgusted by the content of this chapter. However, it will only get worse as this fanfic progress.