Hello people of Fanfiction. I hope you enjoy my story which took alot of brainstorming to get it just right! I will update as quickly as I can with this. So you know B.B. is in fact burned. This happened in the book and I dislike the fact people ignore this crucial fact. Though in my story he is able to move still.

Stupid.

They're all stupid.

They are dull, brainlesss twits.

They say I'm crazy. Well, if that's true then so is he.

I am him, he is me.

I was made to be his perfect copy, to be the ideal clone of L.

But I don't want to be the clone of L. I want to be better, I am better. It was just because of that woman, that pawn. I should have not focused all my energy at L and put some of it in hi tool.

Naomi Misora.

Recently she was killed by the legendary Kira. Here at this "Hospital" they sometimes et me watch the news if I'm good.

If I restrain from scaring the nurses or hurt myself though I see it as much more.

When I drag a sharp object across my charred skin I see it as healing, healing my falures, my losses against him. If only I could have a second chance! A second round and I know I would win.

I would not make the same mistake twice. I would surpass L.

If only.....

I felt a strange presence near me suddenly. I lifted my head from the white, too white, pillow and my shinigami eyes caught a most intresting sight.

A shinigami, a real shinigami not an illusion, was standing, no, floating across from me.

He laughed in an odd way, though no odder than I. "Well, this is what I've been looking for!" the eeire creature said. I cocked my head and wondered if the painkillers had caused me to fall asleep and I was dreaming this.

"So you can see me!" the shinigami said to me with a wide grin plastered across his face. I immediatly knew what the floating being was talking about. The average human could not see shinigami nor could they see the numbers above a person's head that showed how long he or she had left to live.

I did.

The shinigami looked at me with a curious glint in his eye, "I have a propostion for you."

Please reveiw the muffins are waiting.