Chapter 11
"Who's damn idea was it!?" Sayu snarled as she slammed her knife into the table. Salt (BB) and Spice looked at her with bored expressions. For some reason Sayu couldn't imagine, Salt was wearing one of the dresses she kept here just in case and a wig that looked like her hair. "And why is Salt dressed like me?"
"I was getting into character." He replied casually, taking the weave off his head to scratch his snow-white hair. "I know your instructions were to stay silent, but we really couldn't help but mess with their minds a little."
Sayu groaned and fell back into an armchair near the mass of computers that covered her desk. 'That idiot… he was supposed to stay silent, just observe. But, nooooooooo, he had to make me seem like an ass.' She sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. "Beyond, tonight, just shut the hell up. No comments unless you are asked a question. Follow my directions this time. Spice, stay here. I'll be coming back around 11."
"But you're under watch." Spice pointed out. "It will be suspicious for you to sneak out."
"Of course." Sayu smirked. "From what Salt told me, L thinks of my family as too perfect. Anything being too perfect is suspicious. Therefore, if I act like the perfect little girl of the family, then L may suspect that I know about the cameras, or worse."
"You think too much." Spice muttered and curled up in her armchair. "Though I get your point. You'd rather your father see you as little bit of a rebel instead of thinking you're a criminal. It's times like these when I'm almost glad to be an orphan."
Sayu looked at the clock. It was almost 4 pm. "I have to go now. Remember I'll be back around 11." She stood up and started to walk towards the exit.
"Sugar," She turned to face Salt. "Knowing L, he will most likely send your father home to confront you as to why you were out. I do hope you have a good excuse." He smirked.
"Oh, I do." The smile on her face looked absolutely devilish. "You and Spice are going up to northern Japan for a job and I'm seeing some good friends off on your journey. The tickets are in my desk. And, Salt, you can dress Spice however you want, as long as you stop dressing like me." She left to the sounds of B's maniacal cackles and Spice's cries of denial.
Hmm… short filler chapter. :P. Next chapter is going to be fun. And the one after that should have yummy LXSayu. I live for my readers. Please keep me going and review.