This chapter is so short because I felt guilty about not uploading something for Halloween, so I rushed. xD I don't even know what will happen with this story any more.

Please review, please. I'm begging you. I want to know what you think of this story/chapter, don't be shy! I like constructive criticsm.

Oh, the next chapter will hopefully be longer, BTW. I just had to get this out of my system.

This chapter and probably the whole story itself will have nothing to do with Halloween or Easter, what fun! xD

This chapter isn't long or too funny, but please bare with me. This just had to be done.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, nothing at all.

Again please review!

Ahh... I almost forgot! On the last chapter I said L had been at Wammy's for 2/7 days of the week since Watari lengthened the detective's stay. That it was, Watari must not have left England for his vacation, as he arrived at the orphanage pretty fast. xD

I have not been directly stating what day it is in the chapters themselves, it is still day 2 of L's 7 day "visit" to Wammy's. xD He should be having fun.

If anything is inaccurate please tell me.

By the time the raven haired man had hobbled out of the office, news of Near's rape had spread fast, the detective's thoughts were congested together and hazy but after he regained his trace of thought there were only two things on his mind.

Revenge and Watari.

Mello and Matt, despite how much he contemplated over the thought and wanted to wring their necks, would have to wait for their demise, what was more important to the detective at the moment was Watari.

As he passed by a group of nearby girls in the hallway on the way to Near's room they started giggling.

"Look," a brown haired girl motioned towards L, covering her mouth, even though her puny hands were not even half the size of her glowing smile.

"He's not wearing any clothes!" Another girl shouted.

Suddenly the whole group was in an uproar, sure enough, though. The detective was naked, if it wasn't for the girls' sense of humor they surely would have been scarred for life; an older man not even wearing underwear in the least is not something a child's eyes should catch sight of.

L just continued walking, sharpening his pace. There were numerous things he had to discuss with Watari. The top priority being more than just a suspicion that the old man had bitch slapped him.

When L reached Near's door he did not even hesitate to rabidly yank it open. Something that rash blond, Mello would had done, which of course, some way or another would have lead to his ever impending doom.

It was an idiotic move on the detective's part. …Well, after all, Mello had been inside of his body, maybe he was inheriting one or more of chocolate lover's weaknesses, can you honestly blame the poor man?

At the sight of the detective, Near who was being embraced by the arms of Beyond Birthday started weeping, all according to plan.

Behind the albino's snow white hair was where the young, raven-haired delinquent hid his ever-growing, sadistic grin.
Suddenly, a cold, metallic feeling found its way around L's wrists. The detective looked down right before his hands were vigorously yanked behind him.

Somebody had secured handcuffs around his slender wrists, but not just anybody: an elder man, who was widely known around all parts of Wammy's as Watari.