Okay guys! This is my first fanfic on this site, so reviews would be great!

[Background Story] Misa obtained her Death Note in a similar way to Light - and it wasn't Rem that gave it to her. For some unknown reason, Misa gave into L's torture, confessing about the Death Note and being the Second Kira. Light was held in custody and Mogi being the little genius that he is (with a little help from L himself), figured out the draw trick Light had created, and thus his Death Note was discovered. He and Misa are both currently serving life sentences but have no actual memory of the Death Note (but everything was explained to them after their ownership was forfeited). I'm sorry if a lot of people don't really understand this explanation but it was the best I could think of - I just needed a scenario where L was still alive, and Light and Misa were caught. If anyone has any better suggestions then feel free to review and let me know.

Me: L, would you do the disclaimer please?

L: DeeNee only owns 1% of this story - that 1% being her OC Tasha. The other 99% belongs to the original Death Note owners.

Me: Was that really necessary?

L: Of course

Aizawa

I was almost asleep when my phone rang. This both annoyed me and made me grateful to the caller. I was annoyed, because I was really tired, but then I was grateful, because falling asleep at work wasn't the best way for me to keep my job. Still a little drowsy, I grabbed the ringing mobile and answered it.

"Hello?" I mumbled.

"This is L."

"Ryuzaki?" I sat straight up immediately, wide awake now.

It had been a couple of years now since Misa had been confined and given in to Ryuzaki's torture, confessing about being the Second Kira and the Death Note. This then lead to Light being confined, whilst his possessions were searched and his Death Note uncovered. Both were given a life sentence in prison, and were forced to relinquish ownership of their Death Notes back to the Shinigami's possessing them.

L then presumedly moved out of Japan to work on another case. To be honest, I was quite surprised that he let us go back to our normal lives, what with us knowing his identity and all.

"What's this about?" I continued.

"I need you to go to the hotel where I first showed you all my face at 3pm tomorrow. Same room. I have something to ask you," L ignored my earlier question, going straight to the point as always.

"You're back in Japan?"

"I did not say that."

Right, of course not. Knowing him, he'd probably have a computer there waiting for me with his message.

"And Mr. Aizawa?"

"Yes?"

"Please do not tell anyone where you are going, not even your family."

"Ryuzaki, I know by now not to share any information you give me," I replied, slightly offended.

"...and you'll need to destroy this phone within the next few hours, if you don't mind."

"If I don't mind!" I raged, before cooling down.

"Fine. Anything else?"

"Matsuda, Mogi and Mr. Yagami will be there also. Just a warning." I sighed. Soichiro and Mogi, I didn't mind. But Matsuda was just an idiot.

"Is that it?"

"Yes. Goodbye, Mr. Aizawa." And he hung up without even letting me reply.

"Damn, L," I muttered.

The next day, at 3pm, I arrived at the hotel. I recognized the chief's car in the parking lot, but that was it. Well at least I wasn't the only one here. As soon as I entered the foyer, I saw him and Mogi.

"Good afternoon, Aizawa," Soichiro greeted me. Mogi just nodded his head. He always was quiet.

I was about to open my mouth to say hello, but then someone ran into me. Of course it was Matsuda.

"Really, Matsuda! Watch where you're going!" I snapped.

"Uh... sorry Aizawa," Matsuda apologised nervously.

"I didn't want to be late. I wasn't sure if you guys would all wait for me or not, but I'm glad that you did because I totally forgot the hotel room we're supposed to meet at and-"

"Well that's all very nice, but since we did wait you can be quiet now," I growled. Matsuda sighed.

"Well, does anyone actually know what room we are meant to be in?" Mogi asked quietly.

"I believe it was room 208," Soichiro answered.

"Well, what are we waiting for then?" Matsuda pressed excitedly. "Gee, this is really interesting! Who knew we'd be hearing from L - I mean Ryuzaki - again!" I ignored him.

"Lets be on our way then shall we?" I motioned for Mogi to take the lead.

Matsuda was basically jumping up and down in the elevator. You could almost feel the energy and enthusiasm radiating off of him. It annoyed me so much, and I was seriously considering yelling at him to be still, but then the elevator came to a halt.

We looked at each other nervously before Soichiro stepped out.

"This way," he directed. We followed him down the hall. I have to admit, I was really curious as to how he remembered this. It had been quite a few years after all.

When we arrived at room 208, something occurred to me.

"How are we going to get in?" I asked. "We don't have a key."

"Oh yeah..." Matsuda mumbled. Mogi rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "Wait a minute," Soichiro spoke up. "When we first met L he said that the door was unlocked. Maybe it's unlocked again?"

"Yeah, I think you're onto something there, chief!" Matsuda exclaimed.

"Let's try it shall we?" I decided. Soichiro slowly turned the handle.

"It's unlocked," he confirmed. We went inside. There was a table in the centre of the room, and it had a note. I approached it. Everyone else decided to stay near the door.

"What does it say?" Matsuda asked excitedly.

"It says... 'Call this number.' Theres a foreign number here as well."

"Guess that means Ryuzaki isn't in Japan," Matsuda said, sulking a little.

"Not necessarily, Matsuda. He could have a phone set up somewhere else that'll redirect the call to somewhere in Japan. It makes a call harder to trace that way," Soichiro pointed out.

"Guess we should call it and find out," I sighed.