AN: For this fan fic Raito is going to have his memories back and still be chained to L

AN: For this fan fic Raito is going to have his memories back and still be chained to L. For this idea it is required. Thanks for understanding.

Disclaimer: Death Note doesn't belong to me nor do any of the songs.

Ch. 1

The dark room was completely silent save for the clack clacking of the keys on L's keyboard. It was roughly 3:30 in the morning and Raito had fallen asleep to the rhythmic sound of L's typing some time ago. Suddenly the typing stopped and L smiled.

"I'm done. I'm done!" L shouted as he jumped up, affectively waking Raito.

"Wuh… what's do-" Raito didn't get to finish his sentence as he was dragged from bed and down the hall by a excited L. "Ryuzaaki, what happened? Where are we going?" L didn't reply, just kept dragging him, affectively grating on Raito's nerves.

Raito was just about to shout his displeasure at L when he burst through a door to his right.

"Watari! I'm done! I finished them all!" shouted L as he ran to the man's bedside and turned on his lamp.

"Slow down Ryuzaaki, breathe. Now what happened?" questioned the old inventor calmly. He was used to L's midnight break throughs, as he had them all the time at the orphanage.

"I finished them." Stated L calmly, "We have to call Charles, Devon, and Ed! Then we have to set up the recording times and let the media know!" Watari stared at L letting a kind of tense silence come over the room.

As Watari and L had a staring contest, Raito was left to ponder on what the hell had just happened. He had no idea who those people were, or why on earth L would need to set up recording times or alert the media. At first he had panicked and thought that some how L had figured out that he was Kira, but then the rational part of his brain took over and wondered why L would need recording times for that. So now, once again, he was completely confused.

Finally after what seemed to be hours of staring, the silence was broken.

"Ryuzaaki, I would like to speak to you in private for a minute, so if you would be so kind as to handcuff Raito somewhere else?" Watari pretty much commanded.

L blinked a few times before nodding and heading out the door towards his and Raito's bedroom. Now if Raito thought the situation was confusing before, he felt down right out of the loop now. Never had he ever heard Watari command L to do anything before, nor had L ever un-handcuff them except for when they got dressed, and even then he never left Raito alone. What was going on?

L took the key off from around his neck and un-cuffed his side and then re-cuffed it to the headboard. As L walked away Raito debated weather or not to ask L what was going on, but then, as L shut the door, decided that L probably wouldn't tell him and that he would probably find out eventually, and just let it go.

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L shut the door to Watari's bedroom and started to pace. Watari took a deep breath before speaking up.

"Why do you still want to go through with this plan? It's extremely dangerous and it has a low percentage of actually working. Ryuzaaki," Watari sighed, "you could die"

"I could die even if I don't go through with the plan. This way, if he does end up killing me, I'll know that I did everything that I could do to get him back. I'd rather die trying than die doing nothing, because if you're right and he can't be saved then I will die either way." L stopped, looked up at Watari, and then continued to pace.

Watari sighed and rubbed his face with his left hand. When had being L's guardian gotten so stressful?

"Okay. Okay, then who do you want to take over for you if you fail?" L stopped pacing again and looked up at him.

"Do you really have so little faith in me?" asked L, cocking his head to the side. He was truly intrigued by Watari's doubt.

Watari sighed again before saying, "It is not you who I have little faith in. It is him that I do not trust." L nodded and started pacing as silence spread over the room once again.

"Near and Mello."

"What?" asked Watari looking up at L.

"I want Near and Mello to take over for me if I shall fail." L stated once again.

"Together? You want them to work together?" Watari asked in shock. L nodded his head. "They will never do it! They practically hate each other!"

"Tell them it was my last request. They'll do it." L knew that Near and Mello hated each other, but if Watari was right and he were to die, them working together would be the only way to bring Kira down. And though he really hoped his plan worked, if he couldn't save him, then Raito would have to die. L stopped pacing and looked to the ceiling. If there is a God up there, I beg of you, please let this work. Please.

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The first thing Raito noticed when he woke up was that L wasn't sitting next to him. In fact, he wasn't even in the room. He sat up and looked at the clock on his side of the bed. It was 7:47. Surely L should have woken him up by now. He looked around the room again as he thought about the night before. What was L going on about? What was so important that he had to drag Raito out of bed a 3:00 in the fucking morning?

Raito sat in bed for another 40 minutes thinking about what it could all mean, and by the time L came in and got him, he still hadn't figured it out.

"Ah, Raito-kun, you're up." L came moseying in to the room as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened the night before.

"Yeah, just been waiting for you to come un-handcuff me from the bed"(no pun intended)

"Oh, I'm sorry. Just been kind of busy " L stated as he unlocked Raito from the bed and re-cuffed him to L's right arm.

Raito having no idea what to think about the last night's incident decided to take his chances and ask L what the hell was going on. L replied, simply, that he would find out very soon and then said nothing more.

Work went on as usual for the rest of the day and into the next, until the next afternoon when the task force was granted the presence of three new people.

"I would like to introduce you all to Devon, Ed, and Charles." Said L as he pointed to each one. Devon was of athletic build, with shoulder length blond hair, blue eyes and had a German accent. Ed was American, had black spiky hair, a goatee, and green eyes. Charles also had blonde hair and blue eyes, and seemed to be from the UK. "These are my old band members and we're staring the band up again. Dikephobiaf(1) is back!"

And Matsuda fainted.

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AN: So that's the first chapter of Music Therapy. I've had this idea in my head for a long time and have just now decided to write it down. Well I hope y'all liked it. R&R please.

1) It means the fear of justice. I thought I quite ironic so I went with it. Lol.