Here's the next chapter, unfortunately, this will be the last updae for awhile die to the fact that I am going to San Fransisco and staybing for a fews days over the weekend, but I'll update when I get back. Till then, enjoy!

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Chapter 16-Fallen Angel

Light pulled the knife out and hoped for L to fall to the ground dead, but instead, he stood there and stared at him, his hand placed over the wound.

"Light, you do realize I cannot be killed, right?" L asked. Light stood there letting his anger and frustration build up inside. No...this can't be...I have to stop him...or everything I've worked for will be ruined! He stood there, breathing hard. L turned away walked towards the window. No! I won't let this happpen! Wait...I may not be able to kill him, but I cna still hurt him...He clutched the knife even harder and then ran to L, stabbing him in the back. L bent down in pain. He continued to stab him.

Blood splattered everywhere, he wasn't sure how many times he had stabbed L. L was on the floor, drenched in blood. He continued to stab him. White feathers were flying everywhere as L tried to get away from Light, but Light was too fast. He stabbed L in the forehead, hoping to knock him out, but he was still conscious. He then stabbed one of his eyes and then started stabbing his wings.

Finally, after twenty minutes, Light sat on his knees, L's blood was splattered all over him. The blood-stained knife laid on the floor, next to an almost-dead looking L. Light looked at his fallen rival. His white shirt was almost completely red, blood stained his pants, more blood drizzled out of the punctured eye, and his white wings were now stained red. He then noticed a recording device sticking out of one of L's pant pockets. He grabbed it and then took the knife and stabbed it several times. Now no one would hear what they said.

He stood up and walked over to his desk and pulled out two pairs of handcuffs. He walked over to the uncounscious L and then bound his legs and arm with the handcuffs. He pulled out a cloth and tied it around L's mouth. He grabbed his knife and plunged it into the wings and started sawing them off. When he was done, he grabbed L and dragged him across the floor. He opened the closet door and pulled L into and shut the door and locked it. Now the game can really begin, for as long as you're here, Near can't prove that I'm Kira and you can't do anything... He turned and then realized that he was going to have to spend nearly all night trying to hide the blood stains and sawed-off wings.

"At least Misa's not going to wake up for awhile." He sighed as he stared at the mess.

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Sorry it was so short.

L fangirls: DIE!

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