Sorry, I had a really busy day yesterday and I couldn't put up a chapter, but I post two today.

Warning: major spoilers for those who haven't watched/read all of Death Note.

I hope you enjoy it.

Dear Diary,(well, random crappy notebook that I found lying about.)

I went over to Ellie's house, she was able to get the truth out of me. She knows about where I am, and who I'm with. But, luckily, she doesn't know who I like. That's a plus, I guess.

However, when I got home, I left my diary open on the sofa, thinking nobody would take it or look through it. Went to get a drink. But, when I got back it was gone. I still have no idea where it is. So, now I have to use another notebook I had found. Hopefully, I'll find it before any one looks through it.- Grace.

I put the notebook down and put the pen next to it. L walked in.

"Hey, Ryuzaki. Have you seen my diary anywhere?" I asked, getting up from the sofa and walking towards him. He shook his head and sat down on an armchair, in the weird way he did.

"Where was it the last time you saw it, Grace-san?" he asked, putting a thumb into his mouth.

"I left it on the sofa so I could get a drink, but when I came back, it was gone."

"Well, I'm sorry, but I have no idea where it is. You should ask Light-kun he might know."

I nodded and left the room, looking for Light.

I knocked onto his bedroom door and I heard a voice from inside. "Come in."

I opened the door slowly and peered in. His room was neat and tidy. Unlike my room. Clothes and books thrown everywhere. But in Lights room it was spotless, almost organized.

"Oh, Grace. What do you want?" he said, turning around on his chair and looking at me.

"Have you seen my diary anywhere?"

He shook his head. "I'm sure one of the others know where it is."

"L doesn't know. But, I'll ask Matt, Mello and Near."

"You can't ask Matt, he left a few minutes for cigarettes." Light replied, turning his chair back to his computer screen.

"Okay, thanks Light." I said, smiling, then I turned and left.

I walked down the hallway to Nears room. I knocked on the door three times and there was a long silence before I heard a voice come from the inside. "It's open."

I opened it and stepped in. Near was sitting on the floor. Domino's were scattered across the room in the shape of a large 'N'.

"Ah, Grace. It's you." he said, adding more domino's to his unfinished 'N'.

"Yeah. Have you seen my diary anywhere? Or know who's taken it?"

"What makes you think that someone took your diary? Couldn't you just have left it somewhere?"

I shook my head. "Not possible. I left it on the sofa to get a drink, five minutes later it was gone. Notebooks can't fly."

Then, I remembered that episode of Death Note where the notebook flew out of Mello's hands. But, that was a Death Note, so I guess it doesn't matter here.

"Well, maybe Mello stole it. It does sound like something Mello would do. You know how predictable he can be." he said.

"Thanks, Near." I said, taking one last look at the 'N' that he had almost finished, turned and left.

I walked down the hallway to Mello's room.

I knocked on the door and I was let in by Mello. He smiled when he saw me and said. "Hi Grace. What's up?"

"Well, I've lost my diary. Near said that you might have it." I said. Then, I realized that it was the wrong thing to say. The bar of chocolate that he was holding soon turned into pieces as he closed his fist over it.

"Near said that, did he?" he muttered through gritted teeth. "You shouldn't believe what Near says. Anyway, I haven't taken your diary, and I don't have any idea where it is."

"Oh, well, thanks anyway, Mello." I said, smiling then leaving.

'I guess that means that Matt has it. Great.' I thought walking back into the office.

L was still sitting on the armchair with closed eyes. For a moment I thought that he was asleep.

"Have you found it, Grace-san?" he asked, making me jump.

"No, I think Matt has it though. Hopefully he'll be back soon from the store." I replied, sitting on the sofa, opening the notebook and I begun to draw little pictures.

"I'm guessing that he's gone to get cigarettes again." he asked.

I nodded. "Of course. The only reason that he goes shopping is for cigarettes and the latest video game. Or chocolate for Mello."

"Grace-san. I have a question."

I stopped drawing and looked at L.

"You said that you've watched all the episodes of Death Note. Was I right? About Light being Kira, I mean."

I smiled. "Yeah, you were right. But he was caught eventually. Mello and Near worked together to capture him. Light ended up dying." I explained.

"And was Misa Amane the second Kira?" he asked.

I nodded and continued to draw in my notebook.

"At least I was right, after all." he muttered, balancing sugar cubes on the edge of his tea cup.

Suddenly, the door to the office slammed shut, causing the cubes to fall off of the cup and onto the coffee table.

"Matt, you're back soon." L said, picking up the sugar cubes and putting some into his coffee.

Matt frowned. "Grace, can I speak to you?"

I sat up. "Sure. By the way, have you seen my diary anywhere?"

"That's what I want to talk to you about." he said, walking through the office and to his room. I gulped and followed him.

He shut the bedroom door behind us. The room was messy. Empty packs of cigarettes, crisp packets and game controllers were scattered everywhere.

"Take a seat." He said, pointing at the sofa that was placed in the middle of the room, facing the TV. I sat down and gulped again.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a black notebook. It took me a second to realize that it was my diary.

"Yes, I took it." he said, throwing me the book, answering the question before I even asked.

"Did you...read any of it?"

He nodded. "All of it. When were you going to tell me that your dad was dead?" he asked.

"I'm so sorry. It's just that we had only just met. I didn't feel-"

He laughed. "It's okay. I understand. But, you don't have to keep secrets from me, you know."

I breathed out relief.

"So, now that we're not keeping secrets from each other, could you tell me who you like?"

I sighed. "My God." Was all I said.

"I promise not to tell him, I swear." he said.

'Well, I guess it's okay to tell him, since he's not who I like. Oh well, here goes nothing'

I sighed deeply. "Fine. I'll tell you."

I left it on a major cliffhanger there. But don't worry, the next chapter will be up in an hour or so.

I hope you liked it.