Death Note Fan Fiction / Death Note Fan Fiction ❯ Bloody Bodies and Love ❯ L Kidnapped! ( Chapter 1 )

Chapter One - L Kidnapped!

 

By Andyouthinkimcrazy [here]/ ShoushiMitsukai [deviantART] and hitagashi [dA and MediaMiner]

 

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Nimble fingers quickly tapped at the small lettered keys placed before him, their sound the only thing echoing about the room, save for the low hum of the machine's fan and his own nearly silent breathing. He typed endlessly drawing up more and more notes on the Kira case and connecting the dots in his mind to form a single picture, a single suspect: Light Yagami.

 

Satisfied with his conclusion, for now, L saved the file and stared blankly at the screen as he formulated a way to catch his suspect; one thin hand was placed on the faded fabric of his blue jeans while the thumb of his other hand came up to play with his lip, pushing it to one side and sometimes sliding his thumb into the moist cavern to nibble on it with his teeth. Ideas were forming in his mind, but the blank look on his face gave hint to nothing; to anyone who happened to be watching (which could only be Watari, he knew) he simply looked as if he were a statue: unblinking, unmoving, and breathing so lightly he didn't appear to be at all.

 

Red eyes looked into the room in interest. After disabling Watari, Beyond had taken to watching his elusive prize. The blank-faced and emotionless man was right where Beyond wanted him, weak and vulnerable. After ascertaining the whereabouts of the original through the number of the camera fixated on him and the guide, Beyond quickly made his way to L's room. He slipped into the room and hid in the shadows a moment before clearing his throat.

 

"Hello, Lawli-pop," he drawled the words out slowly but clearly.

 

L's body quickly froze, though it was an unnoticeable change; that voice was not only sudden and unexpected, but entirely impossible for him to be hearing. If he were a believer in the paranormal, then perhaps he'd assume he was being haunted. If he weren't such an insomniac he might believe he had fallen asleep, though his mind was much too sharp for that to be so. Was this, then, some kind of prank..? But who else had that voice..? And, furthermore, how did he discover his carefully hidden name..?

 

Drawing his thumb from his lip, L tilted his head so he could look over his shoulder; the light in the room was scarce but L could see him, his copycat, slouched in the darkness facing him. The computer's unnatural glow glinted off his ruby eyes giving him a much more sinister look than was normally possible, but L wasn't frightened; only curious over this unexpected situation, "Beyond... what are you doing here?" he asked calmly, though he was acutely aware of the danger he was in; slowly his hand made its way to his pocket where his cell phone was kept, Watari would come to the rescue, as long as Beyond didn't see his slow and careful actions.

 

Beyond took that instant to pounce. He jumped on L and seized the phone out of his pocket. He then kicked the laptop off the bed and pinned the original to the floor. He looked at the phone and threw it across the room at the wall. "Tsk, tsk, Lawli-pop, we shouldn't do that now should we?" He made sure to press his nose close to L's. "So, did you miss me?" His twisted smile stretched across his face and the blood and jam he hadn't washed off seemed to ripple with the movement.

 

L barely let out a yelp at the impact, but as Beyond's weight settled on him and pinned him harshly in place he let out a small groan stifled by closed lips. He didn't know the exact moment he closed his eyes, but at the sound of his phone smashing against the wall they snapped open again; wide black eyes met the hovering orbs of his copy, and L knew he was in serious trouble... not that he was about to give up.

 

"I must say that I didn't miss you at all. Though, if it makes you feel any better, I'm going after the man that I believed to be your killer... until moments ago." L responded, trying to keep his former heir distracted while he thought up a plan of escape, "I'm curious to know why you're alive when reports state otherwise."

 

Beyond chuckled and breathed in L's scent. "Really now? That makes me smile, Lawli-pop! And as to how I lived," he started picking his words carefully, "let's say the warden was hung up." His chuckle was bone-chilling and he stretched out L's limbs while pressing against him. He smiled, knowing he was in control.

 

"Hmm..." L hummed to drown out the uncomfortable sound that wanted to escape him from the position he was in and the sound of B's mirth, though it didn't hide the little bit of a tremble that went through his body along with the feel of warm breath hitting his skin, "Don't call me that, Beyond." The order was an attempt to gain back some of the power he'd lost with this situation, but L wasn't about to give him a chance to decide otherwise.

 

With all the power he could muster in this situation, L drove his head forward and collided skulls with his copy hoping to throw him off balance; this was tested when L moved again, throwing his body weight as much as he could into Beyond's, trying to at least get an arm or a leg free.

 

Beyond laid flush against L with all his weight easily pinning L down. "Mmm... I like calling you Lawli-pop though," he whined out. He pouted cutely, staring into the raven's eyes. His bottom lip stuck out and slightly touched L's chin. As he lay against L, L's shirt rose up a bit. He blinked and looked sad then the smirk came back to his face. Beyond pressed his knees against L's with a lot of pressure.

 

"Lawli-pop, I think you should stop worrying about Kira... or was it Yagami Raito-kun? Either way... shouldn't you worry about the people I've killed?"

 

L grit his teeth against the painful weight on his knees, but he didn't utter a sound...

 

Until, that is, he opened his mouth to answer and let out a pathetic groan that he once again tried to hide as an intentional noise, "Hmph, Kira has killed hundreds more than you have Beyond; I've got to deal with him first before I move onto you once more." He took a breath that was just a little deeper than it would have been, had pain remained out of the mixture, before he continued, "My world doesn't revolve around you, as you might hope, so you'll just have to wait."

 

L quickly began to come up with a new plan, the pain pushed out of the way for now as he worked; if he could get an arm free he could reach under the bed where he kept a small knife hidden, just in case, perhaps he could trick Beyond into letting one arm go. Then again, if he brought out a weapon and Beyond got a hold of it... the situation would then escalate into something far more dangerous given B's bloodlust and fondness for sharp knives... he shouldn't reach for the object unless he was certain B wouldn't get a hold of it.

 

Beyond stared at him in absolute anger, "MOVE ONTO ME?!?!?! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO CENTER IT ALL AROUND ME!!!!! YOUR SHADOW! YOU! YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST SWITCH ON AND OFF OF ME?!?!?!?!?!" He shrieked at L and head butted the raven's nose. He then yanked L's arms above him sharply. "YOU'RE MINE!!! MINE! MINE! MINE! HOW DARE YOU?!?!?!?!" Beyond head butted L's nose again in anger while digging his knees into L's further.

 

This time, L couldn't hold back the yelp of pain; the first hit only dazed him but the second caused him to see stars and he could feel blood trickling down his cheeks towards the floor. He groaned softly and finally let go of his restraint he squirmed beneath the other man in an attempt to free himself, "Release me at once!" he hissed, trying to ignore the pain that talking now caused him, "I belong to no one, least of all you Beyond!"

 

Beyond stopped digging into the skin abruptly as tears welled in his eyes. "No... No no no no no no NO!!!! You do!!! That's how it's supposed to be!!!!! You're supposed to focus everything on me! You're supposed to belong to me!!!!!!" He stopped kneeling on L's knees and straddled him, locking L's legs with his own wrapped around the raven's.

 

In the brief moments that his legs were free L tried to kick, though it was little more than a bit of a struggle, B had him pinned easily enough; he couldn't help the anger that was building in him: he was losing and how he hated to lose! "B!" he tried in a forceful voice to grab the killer's attention and hopefully drag him out of this sudden childish tantrum of his, "Stop this foolishness and let me up; maybe then we can talk about this like adults."

 

Beyond grinned happily, "Really? Okay!" B started to get up then quickly reapplied his weight. His face grew serious and he sighed. "Sorry, Lawli-pop, but you'll run away like Little Red Riding Hood and we can't have that, can we?"

 

L grumbled and shut his eyes to block out the image of Beyond hovering above him like a twisted mirror, "Little Red Riding Hood? I don't believe she and I are anything alike... ..."

 

Think, think! He had to come up with an idea instead of talking so much with this killer... asking nicely had failed (understandably, as it had only a 5% chance of working) so he needed something new... maybe if he could figure out what it was that B planned to do with him. Was he to die..? That seemed the most logical; but, then, he wasn't the same as B's other victims, "What do you want, Beyond? Why did you really come here..?"

 

Beyond pulled a small cloth out of his pocket. "Not time to know yet, my pretty raven! Your detective friends are going to be here soon, right?" Beyond pressed the cloth to L's mouth harshly yet firmly. "Sorry, Lawli-pop, chloroform is the only solution!" The smile split his face open. He made sure to press it closer as he said, "I will make you only mine, L Lawliet."

 

L held his breath abruptly in a futile attempt to keep the fumes from entering his system; he struggled beneath the younger man as long as possible before he had to take in a large gasp of air and chloroform. It was rather pointless, he knew, but for the few seconds it took for the drug to start working L continued to struggle.

 

The movements became weak and his eyes quickly slid shut as the drug took full effect, sending the World's Greatest Detective under its spell.

 

Beyond chuckled and threw the detective over his shoulder when he stood. He shrugged in discomfort then hurried down the stairs when he saw the numbers on the elevator light up at the arrival of detectives. He hurried down and out, into an alley and down into the sewers. As he made his way, the rats scurried out of his way in fright. He found another ladder down and slid down it quickly. When he entered his room in his underground home, he threw L onto the bed. The old hospital bed still had restraint and so L was tied down with those. He left and went down the numerous hallways to the kitchen.