I've had the idea of gasoline and matches for quite some time.

Matsuda will be in this story!

So will Light!

Possibly Mikami!

...Just not in this chapter! :O

From now on I will actually have to plan out the rest of this story.

This was one of the things I had heavily planned out for quite some time. This was actually one of the only things I had planned out.

Please review, please.

Tell me if anything is inaccurate. The next chapter will probably be longer.

It is still day 2/7 of L's one week stay at Wammy's.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Ugh, I feel so guilty for treating L this way! xD

"Watari," came the frustrated cry as the detective's face was forced into the carpet flooring of Near's closet, "what the fuck's going on?!"

L watched as the elder man slowly took a step back from him, deciding what to do.

Watari sighed, "L… B believes you are a threat to Near and the other children at Wammy's…" the man paused taking a breath, "that's why I'm locking you in here and—"

"You could just let me leave this damn place," the detective countered, his reply more than vexed.

"B believes you have AIDS, L…" The man unexpectedly shifted his body towards the detective, much faster than L had ever seen the man move before, "I have no intention of letting the police know about your… situation with Near and possibly more of the children here." Watari began digging through the pockets of his shirt until he found more handcuffs, not surprisingly catching the detective off guard his old yet crafty hands secured the device around L's already bound arms and a nearby toy chest built into the wall.

"Watari, you ass—" the detective tried to lunge at the man, his attempt unfruitful.

"Damnit! I'm going to kill y—"L never got to finish his statement, all his coarseness achieved him was a wet rag stuffed into his ever more filthy mouth. After this the man backed away from the detective this time being the last time for quite some while.

The last thing L heard the old man say was, "your replacement for the time being is Matsuda Touta."

As Watari stepped outside of the closet and into Near's living room the only thing he did notice was that B and Near were nowhere to be found, not that their whereabouts mattered to him in the least.

And as Watari finally made his way out of Near's room the things replacing both the albino's and delinquent's absences remained unseen.

A left behind chocolate bar and a Nintendo DS had found their way into a secluded area of the room, under an unplugged lampshade that was safely hidden behind a television set.

Inside of young Nate River's bathroom a group of four boys were having a discussion.

Not just any discussion.

Not a discussion about sex, as much as we all were expecting that much.

A simple discussion about gasoline and matches.

And the world's greatest detective.

Do you see where this is going?

A/N

Yes, those four boys are Mello, Matt, Near, and B.

Please review, please! xD Give me your inspiration!