Yuki's p.o.v.

Hot damn! (y/n), this is exactly what happened when we went to Walmart! Well, not exactly....but someone did steak the cake she was holding, and she threw herself at them, and Forcefully, REALLY FORCEFULLY, took the cake back. Anyway, is she really so stupid she would just sit there and stare at Light? I'm gonna have to do something about this.

"And this is awkward. (y/n), Get off of L." I said, glancing back and forth between Light and L who were once again glaring at each other. Calm down bitches. (y/n) leaned over and did a back flip off of L and walked casually back over to the seat she was in before. I mentally face-palmed, she looked like she had been through this every single fucking day! Ugh, anyway, we played that we were 'from america' card again. Pretty sure that L still doesn't believe me, but oh well. Not like he's gonna say anything else about who we really are or anything. Right? Probably not....

Your p.o.v.

"So, you came here to enlighten us on information you had on Kira, correct?" L asked, acting like nothing had just happened. Okay...what did we want to say about Kira? Wait, weren't supposed to tell it to the Task Force, and not just L? I mean, Light's here, but.....he already knows everything about Kira.

"Yes, But weren't we supposed to tell it to everyone at Task Force?" I questioned. L seemed to wave off the question.

"Well, that would be between you and Yuki upon weather or not you were to share it with everyone, but if you had planned on it, I had already sent everyone home after I deiced that you and Yuki could not possibly be Kira and the second Kira." L replied, acting all smart again.

"Okay, well then, we would rather wish to tell everyone tomorrow. So, night everybody!" I said, jumping up and grabbing Yuki before running out of the apartment. Oh shit...we have no where to spend the night, and it's like nine o'clock. Fuck.