A.N: I down own Death Note, just the non-movie plot and my OCs. Please enjoy, and please review!

KittyPersona: Yes, she is. She's picking up a lot of names, so L has his choice of nicknames! And I was jealous too when I saw it, I was practically hitting my keyboard.

vampireprincessofempire: I think we all would be, who wouldn't be jealous of affection from L?

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"Mhmm. I see. This Kira is a different Kira, and is almost for certain the news woman." I glanced over at Light, his eyes practically begging for praise of some sort.

"Well, we should go bug her room and monitor her for anything suspicious. If you don't mind, L-sempai, could I be in charge of this?" I added the honorific to boost his ego a bit and he was more likely going to agree. L looked over me, searched my eyes. I gave him a small smile, and he nodded.

"Yes, make sure there is no blind spots whatsoever." I saluted him. "Yes, sir." And then I dashed out. I could use the very equipment that I used in Light's room, not the same tapes of course though.

I couldn't risk L finding out I had bugged Light beforehand.

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When I was done I reported back to headquarters, and found L alone. It was awfully late, they must have all gone home. I trotted up to L who had his back to me, he was facing his many computers and was apparently researching...

Something.

It was in French, I could speak a lot of languages but French always got me. I looped my arms around his neck, and placed my head upon his head. The lower portion of my head sinking into his messy head.

"Did it, her home is now bugged with the finest equipment I could find." He let me hang there, over him, and kept on researching. "Did you steal them? I could have given you money, Lolita." I shook my head, which scratched my chin with his hair.

"I stole them a long time ago for a different project. Breaking and entering is enough for me, for now." He made a noise with was in between a sigh and a chuckle.

"Do you have any more food? I seem to be out at the moment." I looked at the empty plates smeared with frosting and crumbs. I dug through my bag to see if I had anything, and produced something that I had been saving.

"Um, I have these, but you probably don't want them." He glanced at the chocolate box, square and dark brown with red ribbon tied in a bow keeping it shut. "Why wouldn't I?" He asked, and I shrugged.

"They're alcohol filled, so, I don't really know your alcohol tolerance. I wouldn't want you to lose your focus." L grabbed the box semi-quickly by the ribbon and untied it. He opened the box, putting one of the chocolates in his mouth, and giving me one. I smiled and went towards the stairs, up to my room.

I fell back onto my bed, and sighed. My bed at headquarters was wonderful, firm and yet didn't make a single sound when I rolled around in it. I then got up and moved over to my bathroom, that was the only room in each room that didn't have a camera, and I changed into my sweats and my tank top for bed. I brushed my hair and teeth, and then jumped into bed. Stretching my limbs and my back like a cat.

I sunk down into my bed and sighed, and just then there was a knocking at my door. I groaned, and possessed myself to get out of bed. I swung the door open with a tired face and my eyes shot open.

"L? D-did you want something?" L strode forward into my room, causing me to back up worriedly. "Who are you, and how do you know what you know?" My breath quickened, I couldn't tell him now, he'd throw me out for sure. Why was he acting like this? This wasn't him...

Damn it.

He must've had too many chocolates and was drunk.

"My name is Candice Lorlianna Owl, I'm twenty-one years old almost twenty-two. I'm a thief, and I can't tell you just yet how I know what I know." He nearly had me all across the room, and the wall was getting nearer.

"I-I'm sorry but it would just make things worse if I told you." My back crashed straight into the wall, and L put both of his hands on each side of my head. I loved him, but right now I didn't know whether to be scared or turned on.

"Why you? What about you makes me feel like this? What have you done?" I took in deep breathes, it was like he was talking to himself. "I think you've had too many-" He put his finger on my lips, and I was quieted.

"I have deducted that, there is a 75% that you make me feel something that I have not felt before." My breath quickened, I panted, was he saying what I thought he was saying?

He was absentmindedly gravitating towards my face, and I silently thanked that I had brushed my teeth beforehand. I gently moved his finger from my mouth and moved forward towards him. Egging him on.

Inside I was excited, but I didn't want him to get scared with his new feelings or whatever he was feeling for me, and then run off. When I went towards him, he slowly stopped. Then he softly kissed the bridge of my nose.

"... I believe we are both a bit worn down. I didn't like the chocolates by the way, you may have them back. I will be downstairs if you need me." I was in shock, my breath shortened to the point I was hardly breathing, and I just watched with wide orange eyes as L walked out of my room.

"What the hell..." I then realized that this was some sort of investigation of his own, on me! I made a small whimper noise, and then tumbled into bed.

"Maybe I should go down and get the chocolates for myself. L, you damn manipulator."

Then I chuckled. I couldn't stay mad at him, and I was sort of flattered that he wanted to conduct an investigation

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When I sat back down on my chair in front of my main computer, I thought over the events. I did at first think it was reckless, but it would definitely get to the bottom of my own emotions and to see what Lolita felt too.

And the alcoholic chocolates made it look like I had eaten too many and was drunk, which would explain my irrational behavior. My findings were much too confusing and good to be true, I had not experienced anything of this sort.

She had been nervous and hesitant at first, she obviously did not know what to think of me being as straight forward as I had been. But, then she had responded to my actions and had actually been leaning in towards me.

Her body just barely grazing mine, which made my insides heat up exactly like they did when she hugged me. But, instead of the lips, I kissed her in between her eyes.

I slowly sucked on a piece of candy, a lemon drop, and focused back on the case at hand. I could deal with these newfound emotions when this chaos was set straight.

"Sir, is there something wrong?" I didn't need to turn around to know that Watari was behind me, and I shook my head.

"Nothing is wrong, Watari. I am all right. Can I have some apple pie?"

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The next day L and I didn't speak of the events of last night, I would have said something if I hadn't been so shocked or scared to find out his responses.

We observed Takada in her home, no blind spots meant a lot of cameras and we were all watching for anything out of the ordinary. She came home from work, and sat down on her desk.

She opened a book on the left side of the desk and brought out the Death Note and put it on the right side. She then began writing criminal's names that she copied from her computer.

"Keeping a diary at her age? Would a popular newscaster do such a common thing?" I shook my head. "It's not a diary, she's copying something down from her computer. I'll get a closeup of what she's writing exactly." I typed in the controls on the computer, and we saw that she was writing the names of the criminals.

"What's this?" Mr. Yagami stated, getting up. "The names of criminals recently killed by Kira." I nodded.

"Lolita, please find out their names and confirm this."

"On it."

Then Takada started talking to Rem. "There are so many sinful people... I know, I'm the most sinful. But even still, I must continue..."

"Is she talking to herself?"

"No, she's talking to somebody."

I put the names up, of the criminals killed and those who would soon be killed. "The names are all named of criminals. All the times and causes are perfectly matched, even the ones that weren't in the media."

"Bingo! Chief, lets arrest Takada."

"We can't, she'll just say she was taking memos." Matsuda was a bit put off by that.

"Yeah, you're right."

"Except, that the names on the right side of the notebook are still alive and kicking."

"They may be the next victims." I almost glared at Light. Of course they were the next victims.

"If they die tomorrow, Takada is Kira. Or she may be giving orders to Kira somehow." L said, and I agreed with him. "We can't wait for that to happen."

"It's the only way to know for sure if she is Kira or involved with him. Besides, if these criminals' names are already written down we wouldn't be able to stop it. But, perhaps we could threaten to expose her, if she comes out then we'll have solid proof against her."

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