Actual chapter! Bit of a time skip here, and I advise watching DN Director's Cut to know where this picks up at. You'll also be treated to another helping of light being bat-shit crazy. Here's the link if you need it.

http: // www .you tube .com/ watch?v=n6BK_StY8Jk

Just take out the spaces.

Light stood before L's grave, thinking that a cross was out of place there. He was a man of science, and almost definitely an atheist. If only he had believed in Kira, he could have provided him with the most rewarding faith he could have ever asked for.

But he didn't.

And now he's dead.

He laughed.

He could feel Ryuk's eyes on him, but god he just couldn't hold it in any longer! He hardly made it through the funeral, but now he was alone, now he had time to celebrate! It felt so good to let it out, after so much waiting, to finally get to shove everything L did right back in his face. Light turned to Ryuk. "Everyone who stood in my way is gone, the rest believes in me. Controlling the police is just a matter of time," He couldn't stop himself as he fell on L's grave, digging his fingers in, loving the six feet of dirt between the deceased and himself. "WHAT DO YOU THINK, L? I have won! its my wi-"

Something was around his throat.

Light gagged on the words still in his lungs, clawed at whatever the fuck was strangling him. He tried to pry it off of him, still not seeing, acting on instinct.

Until he felt fingers.

A hand.

He froze, eyes glued to the sunset above him. Trembling, he slowly brought them down, meeting the pearly white cross before continuing down.

To see his eyes.

To see L, rising out of his grave.

Light couldn't even scream when he was lifted off of his feet as L emerged.

"Kira!"

Light didn't even hear him; just kept kicking his feet. L looked at him, stared into the great Kira as he struggled for his life. L was tempted to take it, but instead threw him to the side, listened to the sound of the skin on his elbows break.

Light looked back at him, holding his throat, taking deep, harsh breaths. "You - are you a ghost?"

L cocked his head to the side, pretending to be amused. "I would think that Kira-kun would be above such ridiculous beliefs," he nonchalantly began dusting himself off, as if being covered in the dirt of his own grave was something ordinary and boring.

"What are you?"

L stopped in his dusting to roll his eyes over to Light, who was starting to inch away. He didn't face him as a full toothed smile cracked his normally very sane looking face. He went back to his clothes.

"WHAT ARE YOU?!" Light was scrambling now, trying to push himself away from the muddy creature before him. He got a good four feet, still staring at L standing there, straight and tall and alive before something stopped him.

His wrist wouldn't move any farther away.

Light looked down to find a handcuff around it. "Wha-"

"When I declared you Kira, I placed you under arrest."

To Light's horror, L walked toward him, the oh-so-familiar chain clinking between them as he approached. Light tried to run again, only to be yanked back. L pulled on the chain more, dragging Light closer to him, feeling satisfaction at the blood beginning to drip from the boy's wrist.

"NO! WHAT THE FUCK?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! WHAT ARE YOU?!" Screaming and thrashing, Light was held up by his wrist, L's hold on it painful. L grabbed his face to keep it still, making him keep eye contact.

"I am L, and you are Kira," he brought their faces close, close enough for his smile to be blocked from Light's view. "and you are never going to see the light of day again."

With a thud, Light's world turned dark.

And so began Light's never ending night.

Whoot! Whoever can guess what L actually is gets lots of love! I'm excited to write more of this, so please give me a boost so I update quickly! I love hearing from you and would appreciate feedback. See you next time!

P.S. Anyone going to Anime USA near Washington D.C. this weekend? If you are, I'll be there as B, and my sister imdefective will be there as L. Say hi if you see us!