Your POV
"L? Where are we going?" I said as I sat in the black car with L with my bags packed.
"It's a surprise, (F/N), but it might bring back memories" he hinted.
"How long will it take to get there? I'm bored" I pouted.
"There are roughly 3 pit stops, but approximately 12 hours"
"I can't wait that long! That's half a day! I get bored before it's even been 15 minutes" I complained.
"Well you better start getting use to to" L chuckled.
I rolled my eyes in annoyance.
~30 minutes later~
"Now we are at the airport, can you please tell me where you are taking me?" I whined.
"You will see after the 11 hour flight" L said.
I pouted and sighed.
Wait.
11 hour flight?
Brings back memories?
He can't possible be taking me to.....no.....he can't, can he?
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After doing some airport stuff we finally went on our...private aeroplane?
Oh yeah. He's a world famous detective who nobody knows the face of, how could I forget?
"L....IM BORED" I shouted.
"Then do a rubix cube, I doubt you will be able to finish it, so it should keep you occupied" L threw me a Rubix cube.
He sighed, rolled my eyes, and under 5 minutes later I handed L the completed Rubix cube.
"I'm bored" I repeated.
"Wow, you completed a Rubix cube, never expected that from you" L teased.
"Wow, how funny" you glared.
"If you are still bored then why don't you sit with me and watch something on my laptop?" L patted the seat next to him.
Wow...smooth Lawliet...smooth
"Fine" I sat next to him and he put on some anime. Honestly, I forgot how much I enjoyed just relaxing and sitting with him like this, just like the beginning of the case when I met him.
"(F/N)" L said, earning my attention.
"Yeah?"
"Open your mouth"
"What? why?"
He held up a sugar coated strawberry and he fed it to me. How many times has he fed me like this? I don't know. But he does it often...
"L, I have a question, I hope you don't mind me asking" I said as I rested my head on the detectives shoulder.
"Of course, ask me anything"
"If you have insomnia, then why don't you take sleeping pills to help you sleep?" I asked the completely random question.
"I'd ask you the same thing, for you have insomnia also"
"Yeah but I'm asking you why you don't, Mr-I-have-an-IQ-of-168" I smirked, mentioning the name I came up for him the day before.
"Well, Miss-I'm-strange-and-like-doing-drifts-in-cars, I don't take sleeping pills because I like to use my insomnia to my advantage and use the spare time to work"
"The name you have me doesn't even make sense" I chuckled.
"Just be quiet and watch the anime" L said to me as he shoved another strawberry into my mouth.
~11 hours later~
"I'M OUT OF THE PLANE!" I said in relief.
"Come on, I need to take you to the place now" L led me Into a black car when we exited the airport.
"Do you recognise anything?" L asked.
"No, not yet anyway, where are we?"
"Wait until we get to the place I want to show you"
~30 minutes later~
We approached a large building with large gates. Wammy's house a sign read.
My head started hurting and I had another flashback...
~flashback~
"W-what is this place?" I asked a man with grey hair.
"This is the Wammy's house, you should be staying here form now on" he spoke to me.
I glanced at the sign which read Wammy's house.
"So is this my new home?" I asked him.
He nodded and took me inside....
~end of flashback~
"Welcome back, Konami" a man who was mostly bald greeted me.
I haven't even realised that I was now in what seemed like an office.
"Uh, excuse me, who are you?" I asked, trying to sound polite.
"I'm Roger, ah, yes, I have forgotten that you suffered from amnesia didn't you?" He straightened his back.
I nodded in response.
"Well, I will show you to your rooms, you will be sharing a room with L if that is alright?" Roger raised an eyebrow.
"Yes it is, thank you" I smiled.
"It's my pleasure"
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