Chapter 3- Through the window

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Okay so this is where you may go a bit crazy, but anyway at least you get to meet some new characters! And one of them may be a certain world's greatest detective...

Btw In this story you are sixteen years old and L is seventeen(You are just a few months apart) and also, I just realized that my story changed from present tense to past, but it's staying that way now so... anyway let's go!

You had to do something. This was L, you had found him, but how would you get in there? They'd never let you in if you just knocked on the door, would they? No, it wasn't even worth trying, maybe this was a time to do something crazy, something different, something... maybe a little weird, but that didn't matter.

You gave up all of your thoughts and just did it. Luckily, they were only on the first floor and you didn't have to go far. Without thinking, you grabbed the top of the window infront of you and pulled yourself up so that you were standing on the thin, metal windowsill. You climbed up until you reached the second window and lent in until your face was practically touching the curtain. There was someone talking, who you asumed to be L.

"Kira is childish and he hates losing." He sounded very sure of what he was saying, but of course, he was questioned by other members of the meeting.

"Just what do you mean?"

"Well" He responded, "I am also childish and I hate to lose. That's how I know." He said it in such a sweet and childish voice. You couldn't take it anymore, you just had to be in there with them, plus you were sort of hanging out of a hotel window. Quickly,(and as gracefully as possible) you forced yourself through the window and curtains to the hilariously shocked faces on the other side, but you didn't pay any attention to them. You just took a deep breath, stood up as tall as you could and tried to sound confident as you spoke.

"Well, that is the sweetest thing I have ever heard." You realized that what you just said may have been a little strange, considering you hadn't even introduced yourself. "Hi. My name is Sutori Tsukita and yes, I do realize that I just gave my full name to all of you, but," You looked around until you found Matsuda, "I atleast don't think you are Kira." Finally, you turned to L and looked him straight in the eyes, "Hello, L. I've been waiting to meet you." He probably looked the least shocked of all of them. He wasn't how you expected at all, he was much better.

He had huge, grey eyes with dark shadows underlining them, complimenting them beautifully, along with a crazy black mess of silky hair above them, aparantly indecisive of which way to go. He wore a simple white shirt and blue jeans, but the way he sat may have been the best bit. With both of his feet up on the chair, looking over his hands, which were resting on his knees. It was so... unusual. He replied in a calm, deep voice.

"Hello, Miss Tsukita. Yes, I am L, but how did you know I was L out of all the investigators here?"

Seriously? Was he really asking that?

"Well, it's a little obvious." You laughed, looking around the room, but you could tell the others were straining not to drag you off to a prison cell. L however, seemed to think it was funny, he seemed like the most cheerful of the group, although he also looked quite tired, as if he had been up all night. No, he looked incredibly tired, you wouldn't have been suprised if he hadn't slept for a full week.

"Yes, I suppose it is. Now, let me ask you something, why you came here. What exactly do you want?" As he asked, he seemed to tilt his head slightly, like a dog and narrow his eyes. It was as if he was studying you, maybe trying to tell if you were telling the truth or not. He also started chewing his thumb, which looked adorable from where you were standing.

"I told you. I wanted to meet you." You said in an honest tone, trying to make yourself seem not quite as crazy. L looked at you with a suspisious expression, still chewing his thumb and narrowing his eyes even more.

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