Physic!ReaderXBeyondBirthday(part1)

'Beyond Birthday, he's my best friend. I can't leave him to the cop's, I've got to save him' You think worriedly running down another over populated street of Los Angeles. Around you people are just nonchalantly walking down the street having no idea what is going on around them. Soon you run to a warehouse like building only stopping outside for a moment to catch your breath.

"(Y/N), what exactly are you doing here? I'm late for my appointment with Naomi Misora." He says now stepping out of the warehouse. Looking at your watch, it is the exact time you predicted B would begin to leave to meet up with Mirosa. You shake your head quickly.

“B you can’t! I’ve seen it; L will catch you today if you go. You have to disappear now! No time for suicide, come on!” Stubbornly, you grab his arm and begin to drag him away from the warehouse. The adult frowns at this lightly staring down at you, but since you were physic, he wouldn’t question it. You pulled out a hoodie and demanded that he put it on himself. Somewhat in disdain, he pulls on the hoodie you had provided and pulls up the hood.

Before Beyond Birthday, otherwise known as Backup, had started all of this he had made a deal with (Y/N). The deal being that if she were to ever predict what would happen to him that resulted in a winning L and a dead B, she would find him and save him, just like she always had for the boy, Beyond. He looks down at her (h/c) locks silently in thought as she led him to a bus stop pulling a (f/c) hood over her head now. On they step and the girl pays fair silently leading him to the back silently searching for cameras. Realizing there weren’t any she pulled out a laptop, knowing L he would at least hide speakers on the buses, and she silently began to boot it up and turn on word.

’I suppose you want to know what happened,’ she looks over to Beyond who gestures his head to the keyboard as if to say ‘continue’ ‘Caught in the act of trying to commit suicide by Naomi Misora, you are sent to prison, arrested for the killings and sent to the Californian correctional facility. And four years from now you would have died from a man named ‘Kira’ who is an owner of a Death Note, the note book of the shinigami. Now if you’ll excuse me.’ with that, you stood, walked to the window, opened it, and threw the perfectly good laptop out the window practically flushing your money down the toilet. You walked over and silently sat back down beside your best friend Beyond Birthday. Flashing him a somewhat sinister smirk, you looked ahead of you to the bus filled with unsuspecting victims people.  BB mimicked the smirk looking ahead just imagining L sitting at his desk looking none the wiser.