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this is a fandom thing that i just came up with. i know that its a big obsession but i need to write this down.

L walked down to the local jail near the hotel he was staying at for the time being. The guards were alerted when they saw him walk towards the entrence. "I'm not Beyond." He said. He knew that whenever he walked around in front of the police who had interogated and arrested Beyond Birthday, they gave him a strange look. Almost like they were afraid of him. But L was already used to it. The 2 guards looked at each other, and decided to let him through.
When he arrived at Beyond Birthday's cell, he hit one of the bars to get B's attention. B jumped when he heard the ringing of the bar and looked to see his unexpected visitor. "What do you want?" He said angerly. L made a gesture telling B to come close to him. Obviously he didn't want anyone to hear his conversation. B bit his lip, reluctently stood up, and walked over. "What the hell were you thinking?" L said harshly. "What about?"
"What do you think, B? Breaking out. With all this security and how infamous you've become, you wouldn't stand a chance." There was a short pause before B spoke. "Why are you trying to protect me?"
"I'm not." L said. "I'm just saying, try not to make a big scene like that again. It puts me at risk when you mess up."
B moved his head to the side but kept his eyes locked on L. Staring in B's red eyes made a chill go down L's spine. After a few more seconds of staring, B closed his eyes. "There's been something I've been meaning to ask." There was another pause before he said, "Why didn't you kill me when you had the chance?" L's eyes widened. He could tell from B's facial expression and his tone that he was asking what he really felt. "Why didn't you kill me?" L asked B. "If you can answer that, then you answered your own question."
"Because I've tried the past few years to surpass you. When I finally got the chance I hesitated. Because...you're so much like me. It'd be like killing my brother or myself. Which I wasn't feeling so bad about..."
"What?" L interupted. "'Which I wasn't feeling so bad about'? Do you mean... you were going to..."
B didn't answer but even without his answer L knew. "Why?" He asked. B shook his head. "That's a reason I can't say." L nodded and left. Leaving B to think about his answer.

I DON'T OWN DEATH NOTE OR ANYTHING ABOUT OR RELATING TO DEATH NOTE!