Okay, here's the next chapter.

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Chapter 19-Boredom

"Rin, you're back." Mello said as he watched Amaya re-enter the room after cleaning up L's wounds

"How is L?" Near asked.

"Asleep, I think." Amaya replied.

"What do you mean 'you think?'" Mello asked.

"He sleeps with his eyes open."

"Oh. Sounds like Near, he does that too."

"I do not." Near said with a bit of anger in his voice.

"Then when do you sleep?"

"When the room's empty."

"Shouldn't we be thinking of a plan?" Amaya asked. "One that doesn't involve Light stabbing L?"

"How was I supposed to know that would happen?" Near replied.

"Let's see, they hate each other, Light's a serial killer, and it was Light's room, who knows what he keeps in there?!"

"Then how come you never said anything before?"

"Because I don't think as much as you guys."

"You should."

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L sighed. He was bored, very bored. He couldn't do anything, not as long as Amaya was in the building. She wouldn't even let him stand up and stretch his legs. There was nothing to read, look at, or eat. He rubbed his hand over the bandaged eye, even though Amaya had told him not too, the itching was just too much.

He let out another sigh. The others were probably thinking of another plan by now. He wanted to be there. He wanted to help with the plan. Also, he wanted to make sure Near and Mello wouldn't kill each other, even though Amaya was there, he was still afraid of what she would do to stop their arguements. After all, Amaya had always been somewhat mentally disturbed.

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"We should kidnap him!" Mello yelled.

"How many times must I tell you, kidnapping never works?" Near replied.

"Well bribing doesn't work either!"

"It does when you have money, unlike somebody in this room."

"I have money!"

"Then where is it?"

"My bank account, where else?"

"You have a bank account?"

"Why wouldn't I?"

"I refuse to answer that question." That comment pretty much pushed Mello over the edge. He punched Near hard in the face. Near, who was stunned for a moment, kicked Mello.

"All right, if you guys don't stop, I will force you to drink one gallon of coffee."

"What would that do?" Near asked.

"Near, have you seen yourself on a sugar high?" Mello asked.

"What are you talking about?"

"Once back at the orphanage you drank ten cups of coffee."

"When was that?"

"When we were eight, but I still remember it. You on a sugar high is probably the scariest thing I've ever seen. After you did that, they banned all orphans thirteen and under from drinking coffee."

"Oh, then how does she know that?"

"Because I told her about it."

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Perhaps I should think of my own plan...L though to himself. After all, it would be awhile before he could do anything. He stared at the sheets, lost in thought as he began to form a plan.

"I've got it..."L muttered to himself. He smirked as he thought of the plan. He knew it was one he could never tell anyone else about, for they would point out all the flaws, but L knew that the flaws were what would make it work. Besisdes, he knew Light better then anyone else in the building and he knew that Light would fall for this plan. Now all he had to do was wait for his wings to grow back, which they were already starting too, for her could feel small feathers tickling his back.

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