I gripped the ear bug and flung it across the room flinging shrapnel from the small device every which way as a hiss escaped my lips. I'm done playing; this has become old way too quickly. My eyes turned to the streets watching oncoming traffic as I flipped open a cell phone. I rapidly dialed a number and spoke into the receiver, "This is the true L. Contrary to popular belief I am still around. Kira had been the one to fail against me. Once we meet I shall verify who I am the usual way. I request a ride ready to bring me to Wammy's House. Due to circumstances, I must make a personal visit. I know… I know… I was not the original L, however I am a suitable successor. I know… I do not have anything to worry about. No, yes… you will see when we meet." I hung up and gave a smirk seeing a black limo abruptly blaze around a turn and stopped in front of me. From an unseen hand the door opened revealing nothing but a leather interior, devoid of life within the back, and a dark shield preventing the one from the front seat from looking back, as well as vice versa. Being L does have its perks…
As I slipped into the vehicle and shut the door a mechanical voice spoke from all sides, "Before we can travel you must verify who you are. If you cannot do this, you will promptly be arrested for impersonation of L."
A wurring noise came from the seat in front of me as a small panel opened revealing a simple scanner. I reached behind me unhooking my necklace and placed the golden old English B hanging from the chain onto the device. After a few moments the entire backseat turned a sharp crimson in hue with black letter Bs all around, and slowly shifted to a soft blue with L's symbol as the system updated itself in my status. I placed the necklace back in its rightful place around my neck as the mechanical voice spoke, "B… I have heard many tales of you. You are a legend, but also have done many dark deeds had you not?"
"I've spilled blood, challenged L, and even had become twisted as they say. I had been sitting within a prison cell during the majority of the Kira case. In his foolishness he came after me when I released myself from prison… L/Kira was stopped by me. Justice has shifted its meaning again, however who prevails with this encounter shall decide again what justice is. If I fail, they will believe I was Kira, and they have brought a great justice in defeating me. However, if I prevail in coming to the wasp's nest, Wammy's House, where the children have become murderers, and defeat the one who has manipulated them all. Then in the end, I shall remain in my position."
"Sir… B… L… I have served L, and heard the stories of each who has gained the title, yet have never seen their faces. I pray this shall not be our last ride together… I wish to know all that has happened. It is always a pleasure to serve the title L, whoever is intelligent enough to earn the title."
Misa stretched as she stood up, "You know… I'm bored… it's time to have some fun." She flipped up into the air slamming her boots into the camera sending it crashing down in a deafening crash.
Red lights began flashing all over Wammy's House as a piercing alarm began going off. Students stepped into the halls scanning around in curiosity as three members of the more informed group rushed for Miss Ayame's confinement cell.
One peers into a peek hole within the door, and within moments a knife cracks through the hole ramming through his eye ball thrusting into his brain itself, and is pulled out pouring a fountain of blood as his body drops. The two others began unloading clips from semi-automatic weapons through the door sending fragments flying out and a large cloud of dust up. They stopped and began to silently listen for another few minutes.
One held up his hand motioning the other to follow as he slammed his foot into the door and took a position within one corner of the room, as his partner took a place against another wall. To their surprise there was no body to be found dead or alive.
Their eyes widened in fear as they heard wicked laughter from the door as a small metal object pinged within the room and began slowly rolling toward the center. "Shi…" One of the two began to speak, but was cut off with massive explosion that separated their flesh from the rest of their bodies.
She grinned pulling out several metal pieces from her bra, and quickly assembled them. In a flash she was holding her sickle blade. Misa preceded rushing down the halls and in a dance stabbed, gouged, beheaded, and slashed the children as she moved leaving a trail of blood, bodies, limbs, and heads, as the scent of death overtook the building.
"Come on, come on, come on, all of you are training to become successors to L, why do you die so easily!"
B stepped from the limo facing Wammy's, as the vehicle drove away without hesitation. He reached into his shirt and brought his golden B out for display as his other hand took the buildings handle and pulled it open.
At once he had to step back as several bodies fell from the door onto the street itself. His expression shifted slightly to one of interest as he crouched over the work examining the work. The murder weapon was a blade, which precisely cut into the victims flesh. One thing was similar in each and every victim; it appeared they had been slain as they attempted to run.
Beyond Birthday took in a deep breath and exhaled, then turned to enter his former home. I glanced about while stepping over gore of organs, limbs, bodies, with each step leaving a footprint on the floor drenched with blood. He walked in silence through the halls devoid of life, and stopped as the explosion of a shotgun cut through the silence.
He turned in its direction and ran for the only sign of life heard in his "tour" of his former home. Beyond Birthday's heart began pounding faster and faster as he continued down the hall and stopped short. At his feet was a headless figure clutching a sickle blade in her lifeless hands. Behind him brain matter stained the wall, pieces of skull and blood was scattered onto the floor, and in front of him a shotgun's barrel stared him right back at him. Behind the barrel was Sayu Yagami licking the blood from her lips as she spoke, "It's nice to see you again B. Please, take a rest… for eternity within this wonderful home of ours. "
The moment her finger pushed down on the trigger a blond figure rammed into her side sending Sayu falling sending the explosion through the roof leaving a gaping hole.
Without hesitation I pulled the weapon from her arms, and opened the chamber sending the bullets spilling onto the ground. Her eyes widened as she glanced toward Misa, "I killed you just a moment ago! How are you here, when your body is down there?"
Misa smirked giving a chuckle, "That was another of Wammy's who I gagged, put a bandana on, and a wig then forced them to go to your office with a fake weapon in my place. I figured you would be the one likely to murder anyone who used such a direct approach, while bringing yourself out in the open."
Sayu let out a laugh and slammed two fingers into Misa's chest and turned rapidly slamming her fingers into my ribs, several joints in my arms, and legs. Within moments B's body tensed up then he collapsed onto the floor groaning as he looked up watching as Misa stood paralyzed while the raven haired murderess approached Misa, "Do you honestly think I need a weapon to kill? Sure… B down there may know when I will die… perhaps I do as well, however, it seems as though I must outlive both of you. Why do you even bother?"
She smirked as she wrapped her hands around Misa's throat, "B… I will allow you a pleasure before you die. I will allow you the honor of watching as Kira's former lover die."
Misa gasped as her eyes began rolling in the back of her head as her face began changing colors, pink, red, blue, and became darker. The female's eyes began to bulge from her head as red veins began to show themselves in the white of her eyes as Sayu grinned in pleasure of her deeds.
"Sayu Yagami… you are just like your brother" ,B spoke.
She looked back down at Beyond Birthday as she hissed, "My brother was good and did what he did for justice. He was my entire life… and you took him away from me!"
"Your brother was a coward. He always hid behind the Death Note. He was possessed by the book and could do nothing without it. Sure, you do not have a death note, but you are a coward none the less. You paralyze her and make it toward I am unable to walk by hitting the right nerves in our bodies, then choke her to death? It is fitting how you will die."
Sayu chuckled as she shifted her attention to Misa, whose life was slowly being snuffed out by strangulation, "It's no matter, as long as you die at my hands before then."
Beyond Birthday smirked, "You're going to die as so many criminal's died at your brother's will with the notebook. Sure… he hid behind the Death Note… I find it underhanded… but you would have outlived me otherwise… goodbye Sayu Yagami."
Her eyes widened as her grip released Misa as she began clutching her chest and collapsed at my side with her face frozen forever in a look of terror.
Beyond Birthday sat normally in a chair leaning forward watching a computer screen with his fingers interlaced with Misa Ayame standing at his side in a dark room. "B…"
The male glanced toward the blond, "What is it Miss Ayame?"
"…I was wondering…. How is it that you were able to kill Sayu with the death note? Did you write her name before you came?"
"No"
"Did you even have the death note on you?"
"Nope"
"A page?"
"Kinda"
"How were you able to write it under her nose? She was looking right at you."
"I am the greatest killer and detective in history… why don't you take your own shot at it… how would you do it? Let me know when you figure it out."
She pouted giving a grumble, "You're so mean… Light would at least explain each of his plans before or after he did it."
"Too many ears, even if the one who you're speaking to didn't betray you, someone else may hear it. Never say anything to ears others would believe either. I had told Sayu quite a bit about myself… but then again… she isn't the sanest of them all… and what I had told her would seem to be the patter of some lunatic if she said a word. After all… who would believe a story of eyes that tells names, and the exact time they die.
In fact, I may begin working on typing up my story so you can know, and so can the masses, change up a few names, and post it online. It's not like they will figure out who I am. I'll just reference the other story that was made in the same way, written by Light.
I'll tell what really happened… yet his story brings an end to death notes. I already had the deaths of the Wammy House children covered up, all the mysterious deaths involving the death notes are gladly hushed from even the time Light reigned in the shadows. However, the references of Kira's Kingdom were actually meaning an anime series and the manga telling the story of Kira. The only ones who truly seen enough of the deaths to know what is going on is those who had been within prison, however they dare not speak a word of it. The public will love to hear the story, and the best part is, even as they read the words of my story, and even the words I speak right now, they will not believe a word. After all… death notes can't exist, it's all fiction, or so they think."