As you could imagine...I was suspended for 3 days.
L went to school and stayed in solitude as always.
"...humph" I breathed out bored on my cold bed.
I stood up and walked into L's room and shoved his door open. I sat on his bed and placed my head on his pillow, comforting me with his usual aroma.
Sometimes I forgot I was in love with him...but times like this, made me realise how many years I spent loving someone who did not exist.
I just hoped that if I was in a dream, I would not wake up.
I know I keep saying I want to go home, but...but times like this trick my influential mind, my naïve little mind..into forgetting.
Right now I was too inlove with the idea of being in love..and wanted to take something as impossible as my own situation to my advantage...things like this don't always happen..
I was brought back to reality by L's cold bed sheets sending a harmless chill on my fingers. I could see out the window how the new born sunlight painted this room a fascinating yellow and I could not help but wonder what it would be like to wake up to perfect circumstances such as this one...with L's messy hair to tickle my nose in the morning.
My thoughts were interrupted by my flow of memory of the events 3 days ago...how I injured that boy Tyler so badly.
On the second day of my suspension when L came home, he told me that those boys had not been around him.
I felt a relief consume me from that point on, which would be why waking up this morning without the burden of L's pain satisfied me.
With a feeling of a cleansed soul I walked up to L's black laptop, and went online.
It was strange, whenever I typed something on Google, half the time the stuff did not exist. Justin Bieber does not even exist. Well at least not yet.
This was a different dimension after all..
I even googled my address...it did not exist.
This was a strange place...
I closed the tabs about to go mussel my face into L's cold pillow when I noticed a document open.
Surely enough he was working on a case..yep he was working on the drug case.
I can't lie this one was a bit serious. As far as L is aware he is in Mexico..so I guess for England it won't be a problem but those people..
Ring ring
I was startled by the bell.
I glanced at the time and saw it was 1:35am...who would be home at this time? ....ok I slept until 12 don't judge.
I rushed downstairs to answer remembering Watari was out so it might have been him.
When I opened the door, no one was there.
My eyebrows knitted together as I closed the door.
I walked back upstairs and onto L's laptop again.
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My Own Impossible: Death Note
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