Ohhh, your reviews are making me so happy! Also, I messed up some dates last chapter, but I'm them.
fixing them
"Lil, what are you doing?" Michael asked.
"Our job," I told him, looking over my shoulder to make sure none of the other Wammy kids were around.
"Well, can you let us in on your secret, then?" Danny asked.
"I... As you should know by now, I'm a Death Note fangirl," I said as I pulled my phone out of my hoodie pocket. "This is Wammy's House, the home of L's successors, and as you may recall, L has sent us to get Mello and Sheep to be friends."
"You mean Near?"
"Yeah... Near... Anyway, these are the Wammy boys," I said, showing them pictures on my phone. The Wammy Boiiz album had 85 pictures in it, 56 of those of had L featured.
"Lily... you are a little obsessed," Michael sighed.
"You once asked me why I'm still single... this is why," I told him.
"I thought it was because you're a sadist that decides to annoy, and try to kill people, on the 21st of every month," Danny butted in. I glared at him.
"So, how much do you know about them?" Danny asked.
"Mello, birthday 13th of December, turning fourteen this year. Matt, birthday 1st of February, fourteen turning fifteen. Near, birthday 24th of August, age nine," I recited, not even thinking.
"Real names?" Michael asked.
"Mihael Keehl, Mail Jeevas, Nate River."
The two nodded, then looked at each other. "Who's L?"
"L, world's greatest detective, or as Mello will call him in the future, century's greatest detective. He is currently working on the Kira case, and is to die in three years.
"He is an insomniac, and he has solved many cases that have been deemed unsolvable, one of those including the Los Angeles BB Murders; back then they were called the Wara Ningyo Murders or the Los Angeles Locked Room Serial Killings," I told them.
"How do you know so much about me?" asked someone behind me. I anime sweat dropped, knowing exactly who was standing behind me. It was like when you start to dis someone and then you can tell someone's behind you and you're just like, "They're standing right behind me, aren't they?"
I turned around slowly and was met by onyx eyes, pale skin, and jagged midnight hair. He looked shocked when he saw my face. I realised that my hair was still an ink like mess and my eyes were red; I looked like a young girl version of B. I knew this was L; I just had to look at him. L Lawliet.
"You are the people who I sent for with the disc, are you not?" he asked, even though it was more of a statement than a question. Danny and Michael nodded.
"Shall I call you by your alias, your name in this dimension, our yours'?" he asked
"You choose," Danny said.
"This dimension," L decided.
"Daniel Hannaford."
"Mike Richards."
I didn't want to tell him. I could tell that my cheeks where glowing a light shade of pink. L was, like he was to Mello, my idol.
"And you, young lady?" he asked. I started chewing on my thumb like I did when I was nervous.
"Rima Ryuzaki," I mumbled around my thumb.
"Like Rue Ryuzaki?" he asked. I nodded. Michael and Danny walked away.
"How… how much do you know about the cases?"
"I read it about twice a day, more if I feel like it," I muttered. "The LA BB cases are my favourite, but I don't mind the Kira case, but some parts make me cry… every time…"
I started to break down. I was embarrassed, even though I wasn't even in front of the most presentable person in the world. L was the polar opposite of presentable. His hair looked like it hadn't been brushed in years, he had black bags under his eyes that looked permanent, he stood slouched, he was bare foot, and wore a baggy white top and faded blue jeans.
I realised that I wasn't one to talk about being presentable. I was also bare foot, I wore blood red jeans, a black tank top with a long sleeve baggy black top that didn't cover my shoulders, a black and now red fur trimmed hoddie, my hair was also a total mess and my eyes were red.
L lifted me up and walked away. I opened my eyes and leapt from his arms and walked along side him. I vaguely recognised the halls we went down. It was the same way we had come from Roger's office.
"Watari," L said as he opened a door next to the one that led to Roger's office. I knew Watari, aka Quillsh Wammy, was L's father figure; he had practically adopted the panda man.
"Yes, Ryuzaki?"
"No need to act like that. This is the girl we wanted to come here. This girl goes by Rima Ryuzaki or Purity."
"Rima... the girl you hoped would find the disc?" the elderly man asked. L nodded. "I didn't know it'd work so quickly..."
L chewed on his thumb just as I had before. "I don't think any of us did."
"Us?" I asked.
"Task force," L said in monotone. The stoic-ness of his voice was something I found comforting. If it were anyone else, I'd probably try to rip their head off, but it was L, and there was nothing I'd ever try to do about it.
"Wait, the task force knew about this?" I quizzed. I was shocked.
"All but one member-"
"Light Yagami!" I finished.
"How...?" Watari asked.
"My, my, Mr. Quillsh Wammy. I am the girl you hoped would find the disk, yes?" I said with a mocking tone.
He was shocked, as was L… well; L was as shocked as he could muster.
"Ok, my name is easy, but what about L's name? What is hi-"
"L Lawliet," I said, looking at my fingernails and blowing on them to show the point that it was too easy.
"She's going back to Japan with me," the onyx haired man said decisively.
"What?!" I screamed. I was half excited because I was going to Japan with L, but the other half was sad because I'd have to leave everyone behind. Then again, if everything went to my mental plan, I'd meet up with them in a few years.
"You, Rima Ryuzaki, are going to Japan with me to help with the Kira case," L explained. "Please go pack."
I nodded and ran out of the room. I made it back to my room as everyone else had made it to theirs.
"Purity, where have you been?" Bambi asked.
"Yeah, that's the second time you've disappeared on us, and Beast and Blade wouldn't tell us anything. Just that this guy started talking to you about the LA BB Murders," Notes added.
"I have to pack," I said, opening my door. I closed it as I said, "L is taking me to Japan."
Mello barged into my room (if it we're anyone but him, or at any other time, I would have cheeks the colour of my eyes!) as I pulled my worn black converse with red laces. I hadn't even unpacked my bags yet, so that was all I had to do.
"What?! Why?!" he stumbled over his words.
"Apparently he's been looking for me. Before the kidnappings and murders, I was an extremely smart person, and I kept an eye many cases. When my parents died, I was going to be sent here, but... he found me, and I couldn't get here," I lied though my teeth.
L appeared in my door and I nodded, pulling my bags with me, making sure my embroideries didn't become apparent to Mello.
I was off to my favourite country with one of my favourite people in two demensions!
