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Light's POV

Thank god, I'm still in my room I'm not asleep. Why can't I hear L's computer? Oh well at least I'm safe.

"Hello Light" I looked up and saw Freddy standing in my doorway

"God help me" I whispered.

"I am god" he replied. I grabbed a piece of glass and ran at him, but he kicked me exactly like L did when we fought during the Kira case. I kicked his hands and he fell on his stomach. I planted the piece of glass in the back of his neck and blood poured out of him, I was drenched in it. Suddenly a flood of memories came back to me. I am Kira. I am God. Then I blacked out

Springwood Mental Institution

The patient Light Yagami appears to be exhibiting signs of amnesia and extreme paranoia. He thinks that he killed a man named "Freddy", unfortunately he would not tell me "Freddy's" last name. He thinks we are testing him and keeping him here because he killed "Freddy". Also he doesn't remember anything except his name, everything he knows about "Freddy" (or at least that's what he claims), and something he calls "the chant". The patient has said hundreds of times "I don't hear the chant". I believe Light Yagami is extremely dangerous to himself and everyone around him. In the ambulance his roommate, L Lawliet said "Why". I believe he was asking why Light Yagami killed him. I think if let out into the world Light Yagami would act completely normal, showing no signs of mental distress. Then when he got scared or worried he would view the person closest to him as "Freddy" and have a complete mental breakdown.

Light's POV

I won. He's finally gone. The doctors come in everyday to perform tests. They say I killed L. But I know I didn't. They know what I did. They know I killed Freddy. They follow him. They hate me. But soon, very soon I will kill them. I see someone enter the room they stick a needle in my arm and I collapse.

I open my eyes and I saw I was in a maze, I must be dreaming. I smiled knowing that I was safe from Freddy. Then I heard something I had never forgotten, the most horrifying thing I had ever heard and all I could was sit and wait as I listened for the sound of his footsteps across the grass. But all I could hear was the chant.

The End