This one-shot is dedicated to IamIochi , I tried to include everything you mentioned. I hope you like it! ☺️

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~ Your point of view ~

"Are you sure you want me to call her?" I turned my head around to ask the Shinigami behind me as my hand rested over the top of my cell phone.

"Yes." Rem responded, nodding her head.

I turned back around and went to my sister's contact, my thumb hovering over 'call', "I know you want to talk to her but I don't think they will let me see her unless they are planning something."

"You must find a way, you are smarter than that Light." Rem took a step closer, a hint of anger in her usual monotone voice when she mentioned my sister's boyfriend.

"I'll try." I clicked 'call' and hung the phone up to my ear, she picked up on the second to ring.

"Y/n! How are you, is everything okay?" I heard her high pitched voice through the speakers of the phone.

'Think, Y/n.' I told myself, trying to come up with a way to see her, "No, Misa. Everything is not okay."

"What's wrong?" Her voice was full of panic, at the same time I heard another small gasp that did not belong to Misa. The conversation was being heard by others.

"W-well..." I lied, "I had just finished the final test last Thursday for the school year and my shoes were untied. I walked out and Rin stepped on the lace. Then I fell on my face. My nose was bleeding and Rin insisted on driving me to the hospital. Long story short, they took blood tests and the doctor forbid me from anything with over 3 grams of sugar in it. I haven't eaten anything in a week." I faked a sad voice while smiling at the brownie that was on my plate. My untied shoes were dangling on my toes as I swung my legs.

"I told you something was going to happen from eating all of that sugar, why haven't you eaten anything else?" She asked.

"I burnt a salad." This wasn't entirely a lie, I did burn a salad once before. I just bent the truth by the changing the time. No harm, no foul.

"Y/n, come on. You're like, super smart. Go to the store and pick up something already made." I picture Misa on the other end shaking her head.

"I don't feel like doing this anymore." I responded, faking a voice crack.

"Doing what?" Misa asked.

"I miss Mom, I miss Dad... I miss you. The house is so damn lonely." I cried, I wasn't pretending anymore. I felt so alone. Rem wasn't alone, I wanted to see Misa too.

I heard a thump as her hand probably covered the microphone. I then heard a mumble of voices before the sound cleared, "Y/n, we are going out for dinner tonight with some of my friends. It's a private place, so dress nice. Go ahead and pick something out of my closet."

"Really?" I asked, I could see the unnecessary breath Rem was holding released.

"Yes, we'll pick you up at seven. I can't wait to see you." Misa responded.

"I can't wait to see you too." I replied and hung up the phone. I looked over at Rem who was showing a small smile.

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It was currently 6:56 PM and I was standing at the door. I was watching the cars pass by as I waited for them to come. I was wearing a cream colored sweater with a black skirt, the least revealing choices I could find in Misa's closet. The Death Note was hidden under my mattress.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw a black limo with tinted windows drive towards the Amane mansion. I walked down the path towards the road as it parked. An older man began to exit the driver's door as the side door flung open.

"Misa!" I heard Light hiss at the blonde who tackled me in hug. Luckily, she was not very strong so barely moved at her force.

"Y/n!" She screeched in my right ear.

"Misa!" I hugged her back before she pulled back and gripped my wrist, pulling me through the vehicle's door. She pushed me into a seat next to a man who was crouching in his seat as he watched my every move.

'Could this be L?' I thought, 'Misa managed to tell me that he kept her under surveillance when she snuck past her guard. Is this the pervert?'   

Across us was Misa who was clutching Light's arm. He looked as if he couldn't be bothered to pay attention to my sister. My blood began to boil, I hate him with every atom in my body. He's such a player and I don't understand what my sister sees in him. I understood why she adored him when he was Kira, but now? She no longer remembers that he is Kira.

"Y/n, this is Ryuzaki." Misa gestures to the man next to me, whose eyes were still glued on me.

'This is definitely L, Misa had called him Ryuzaki on the phone.' I confirmed and nodded towards the man, using my best fake smile.

When arrived at the place, I noticed we were parked inside a building. The man who was driving got out and opened the door. Misa pushed Light out and dragged me behind her, Ryuzaki following us. While walking to where Ryuzaki directed us, I slid up my watched and pressed the hidden button on the back, revealing my current coordinates.

'Huh, they brought me to building that they live and work in.' I hummed to myself and pressed the button again, the time reappearing. I pulled my sleeve down, hiding the watch again.

I heard Rem's grunt from behind me as Ryuzaki carelessly pushed opened a door, letting it come back and nearly hit Light in the face. Out of reflex, I sent my hand up and stopped it a centimeter away from his face. He didn't bother to thank me as he pushed the door.

'I should have let it hit him, it would have made an improvement on that pretty little face of his.' I internally groaned as Misa pulled me through the doorway. Ryuzaki walked over to the only table that was in the room. It wore a white tablecloth with a glass vase and single rose.

He pulled out a chair and crouched on it. Light went and sat next to him, Misa sat on the chair next to Light, leaving me to sit in between my sister and Ryuzaki. I tried my best not to glare at the brat across the table.

"Please ask Misa how she is." Rem said from behind Ryuzaki, examining every inch of my sister. Light's eyes flickered ever so quickly at Rem before he masked his expression.

"How have you been?" I turned my head towards the blonde, the corners of my lips turning upwards.

"Great, Light and I actually went on a date the other night... in my room," she looked at the man with raven hair, "with Ryuzaki."

"Is Misa currently safe?" Rem turned to face Light.

"Yes," My sister's boyfriend subtly answered her question, "but it was not the ideal date, we got into a little argument."

"It wasn't an argument, more of a disagreement." Ryuzaki placed his thumb to his lip as the man who was driving brought out four glasses of water.

"Is the original plan still working?" Rem questioned Light.

"Yes, a disagreement. But we have gotten past it everything is running smoothly." Light answered as he brought the glass to his lips.

"How have you been?" Misa asked, putting her hand on the table in my direction.

"I've been okay. As I said before, classes ended and there is the whole sugar incident." I responded, looking down.

"No one is judging, Ryuzaki has a little sugar addiction himself." Misa giggled.

"Light, is he suspecting Misa as the current Kira?" Rem questioned him again.

"No, it's a bit more than an addiction." Light added and looked over at the raven haired man.

"I heard you're on the verge of becoming Youtsuba's new spokesperson, right?" I asked my sister.

"I don't know if I got the job yet. I might not." Misa responded, picking up her glass.

"Light, I have one more question. Is Y/n a suspect?" Rem's one visible eye was fixated on his brown hair.

"No, you will get the spot. I know you will." Light responded, flashing a toothless smile at my sister.

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"Bye Y/n." Misa hugged me tightly just outside the limo.

"Thank you for tonight. Bye... Call me, okay? I love you Misa." I squeezed her once more.

"No problemo. I love you too, I'll call you later." She let go of me and walked back into the vehicle, closing the door behind her. I watched the car drive down the street before it took a turn and disappeared from sight.

The neighbor across the street waved and started making hand gestures. Mrs. Yang was the deaf elderly lady who would always try to talk to me in sign language.

However, I could not understand the silent language if my life depended on it. I raised my hand and waved back at her, not knowing what else to do and bolted for the door.

"Thank you, Y/n." Rem walked with me into the house. I closed the front door behind me and opened the closet door.

"You're very welcome." I responded and tried to pull my shoes off. I was hopping on one leg and tripped over my own lace, falling on the ground. I huffed and slid them off my feet before I carelessly threw them into the closet. I stood up and began running upstairs, my footsteps making loud noises as my feet hit the wooden stairs.

I jumped onto my bed and pulled my laptop towards me, my fingers smashing on the keys. Rem walked through the door, "What are you doing?"

"I'm bored." I responded simply and began typing in various codes. After a few minutes my screen showed another computer's desktop screen. It was not the first time I have hacked into L's computer system, but I often did so when I had nothing else to do.

"Of course you are." Rem responded, sitting down on the bed next to me as I poked through his files.

"Rem, there is one on me." I clicked on the document;

"Y/n (L/N) Amane.
Female, 16.
Biological parents; dead.
Adopted sister of prime second Kira suspect, Misa Amane.
Intelligence; not determined.
Skipped three years in grade school.
Attends To-Oh College; Majoring in Computer Technology
Relationship(s); unknown
Relationship with main Kira suspect, Light Yagami; undermined, potentially in a past romantic relationship.
Suspicion of being Kira/second Kira, 5%."

"Potentially in a past romance relationship, what the hell?" I started yelling. He could not have possibly thought Light and I were once a thing. I began to type in a hacking code to allow me to erase it without it being trace back.

"Y/n, think carefully about this. I don't think you should tamper with this, it will only increase suspicion." Rem warned me.

Deep down, I knew what it would do. I knew it raise suspicion. But I was disgusted that he would think such a thing. I hate Light, more than anything.

I hate how he helped get my sister involved. He used her, she's completely devoted to him. She will die for him, she's already given up half of her life for him.

I sighed and closed the computer, knowing my emotions have been heightened and it would only lead to harm. I sighed and laid down on my bed. I looked over at the Shinigami, "Thank you."

In response the corners of her lips twitched upwards, "So have you really burnt a salad before?"

I chuckled softly and covered my face with my hands as I proceeded to tell her the story.

***A/n - Sorry this wasn't the best, I've never written a friend! one shot before. I hope it wasn't absolutely awful!💕