L didn't have many friends at Wammy's House.

Most people stuck with their group and minded eachother's business.

Well, saying L didn't have any friends would be a lie, he had you.

And that was all he needed, you and him against the world.

Not everyone at Wammy's House really liked him.

In fact, he often got bullied.

Today, you found him on the floor, a little bruise on his forehead, silent at first.

"They... Dropped a book on my head."