Author's Note: Sorry I said that I would upload last weekend; I meant to say this weekend. Well, here's chapter 4.

It has been a week since Ryuuga told me that he was L, the best detective in the world. I am currently in my apartment getting lunch. I am still in shock about what Ryuuga, or L, told me. The best detective in the world thinks I'm Kira. And I've never liked Kira. Now I don't like L. Who does he think he is, anyway?

L, probably.

Shut up conscious.

I through on a pair of denim shorts, a hunter green tank top, and kind of a see through covering thingy. I don't really know what it's called but it's pretty. I was kind of warm outside anyways. I through on my tinberlands and left for To-Oh. I worried I'll see L there.

I pull in just in time to see Light and L playing tennis. Go figured. Can never get away from the guy. L didn't look like the sports type, so this through me off guard. I still had fifteen minutes until I had to be in class, so I could stick around and watch for a bit. It was feeling good outside anyways.

Light and L had an audience and a judge. It made sense since they looked like they were playing competitively. I started getting dizzy watching the ball go back and forth between them. It was going at lightning speed, so it was hard to keep track of where it was at.

I was at the gate watching them play then I heard something about Light being a National Junior Tennis Champion in middle school from this guy who looked liked he was worn out from running. "Hey, hey. What about my Ryuuga? Don't tell me you haven't noticed him holding his own from this National Junior High Tennis Champ." said a girl with glasses and short black hair. You probably won't find any information on him since he is the best detective in the world.

"I didn't find anything on him." said the guy from before.

Knew it. If he is going by an alias then he would definitely hide the rest of the information about himself.

I looked back to the game any really looked at there faces. It looked like they were having another competition in their heads while playing tennis. It would make sense since Light already knows that Ryuuga is L and that he suspects Light of being Kira. I wonder if Light really is Kira. Being popular with the girls, being smart, and having a dad who is the chief of police would be a great cover and not letting anybody figure out it was him all along. I still don't see how I was dragged along in this battle, though. I just wished that this year would be a breeze.

"The winner is Light Yagami by six games to four!" I heard the judge, which happens to be a regular student here, yell. Everybody started cheering, with the exception of me. I really didn't know who to cheer for. Either a detective who suspects me of being a murderer, or a guy who is suspected of being a murderer. Tough choice.

I left for class and realized Light and L were right behind me. I started walking a lot faster. Then I heard a squeal and turned around quick to make sure nobody was hurt. A girl came running up to Light. She was blonde and petite. I decided to mind my own business. Although, kinda depressing that such a pretty girl is into the guy I'm kinda, just a little, crushing on.

Suddenly a crowd formed around them. I wonder why everybody was over there. I got just a little closer so I could hear. "No way! Somebody just touched my butt!" a girl squeaked. What sick pervert would take advantage of a girl like that?

"This is an outrage! Whoever is taking advantage of this is unforgivable. I will find whoever is responsible for this." I heard L say. Wooowww. I see how you roll L. Some other dude yelled, "I want to touch her too." I'm pretty sure I'm the only one who heard it cause nobody seemed to mind. Japan has got some pervs.

The crowd broke up so I started heading to class, seeing I only had seven minutes. As I was about to get to the door to go inside, I felt like someone was watching me. I started to turn around, but a pair of hands grabbed my mouth with a cloth and pinned me down on the person.

What's going on? I'm being kidnapped. Is nobody seeing this?

I had guns pointed at me. I was surrounded by men. They all wore masks, though. I tried to scream and wriggle out of this man's hands but it was to know use. I started to get weaker. My vision started to blur.

"Please forgive me."

The last words I heard before I saw all black.