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Okay. I felt like posting my very first fan-fic here on Res. The story is done, I just have to finish typing up the last few chapters...It ends at five... Okay. Critique would be nice. ^^ HERE'S CHAPTER ONE~! MELLO'S JOURNEY CH.1 Screeching tires, horns honking, the soud of metal cans toppling over with the aid of a black cat. This is what the blue-eyed blond had to live with for the first couple years after his parents died. He tried to stay strong, knowing they would want him to get over his pain. But, it was harder said than done. He had cried the first couple weeks and remained secluded from everyone. Everyone that is, until a certain green-eyed boy with red hair, all decked out in black and white stripes, with orange-tinted goggles over his eyes and playing a game-boy found him alone in that alley. "Hey. What are you doing in an alley..." He asked, a confused look plastered on his face."I'm......I have nowhere else to go.." Said the blond softly, hardly loud enough for the red-head to hear. A few moments passed, and to pass the time, the blond began reciting the German alphabet, then began reciting primes."1,2,3,5,7,11,13,17, 19...." He went at this for a good ten minutes, the red-head listening, game paused and muted. "Hey, you seem like you're pretty smart. Name's Matt." He extended a hand, a goofy looking grin on his face. The blond boy smiled for the first time since his parents' deaths and gripped the red-head's hand."I'm Mihael." Matt chuckled, pulling up the blue-eyed blond that had addressed himself as Mihael."Come with me to Wammy's! They'll take care of you!" Matt said, taking off and dragging Mihael behind him, running off towards the large building that Mihael would grow to know inside and out. OOooOOooOOooOOoo Mihael awoke hours later after taking a test to enter Wammy's. He had passed, but what did he gain..? He looked over to the left at his nightstand and blinked, seeing a silvery-foil wrapped rectangular..thing. He reached over and grabbed it, then unwrapped it, finding a sweet-smelling piece of chocolate...which has hadn't had the chance to eat in ages... He bit into it, breaking off a large piece, then nearly metled right on his bed and out of his black pajamas. He yawned and stood up, putting on a pair of black tennis-shoes and walking out into the hall, right towards the bathroom...Just as a slightly younger girl with brown hair zipped by."Well now...Who was that..?" He tilted his head, then shrugged it off, in and out of the bathroom in a matter of minutes. As he stepped out, he was tackled by that same girl."AH!" He yelped as he hit the floor, bar of chocolate flying a good foot or two away from him."NO!" He exclaimed, reaching out for the candy...Only to realize that unless the brown-haired girl in the light blue dress, with blue-green eyes got off of him...He probably wasn't going to reach it."GET OFF!" He yelled, wriggling beneath her. "But I don't want to, Mello." She whined."I'M NOT MELLO! I'M MIHAEL!" He yelled, trying to scramble away."No. You're Mello. Roger said so. Like I'm R." Mihael, no..Mello rolled his eyes."R? Why is it only a letter?" He asked. The girl simply gave a shrug."I dunno...'Cause they couldn't come up with anything else I guess..." She yawned a bit and Mello took his chance to escape, darting down the hallway after grabbing his chocolate bar...Then slamming into a small boy with white hair, lifeless-looking black eyes, and that was wearing baggy, white, pajama-like clothing. "Uh..Sorry.." He muttered, while the little boy said nothing. Mello growled a bit due to the silence, then darted off again, the brown-haired girl that was calling herself 'R' running after him."Hi Near!" She said happily as she ran past the small, pale, white-haired boy. Mello growled, ducking into a random room, only to find a confused looking Matt that /was/ playing his Gameboy."So much for peace.." He muttered, rolling off his bed and landing feet first on the floor."What now?" Matt asked, arms crossed, Gameboy laying on the bed, silent."I'm being chased by a psychotic brown-haired girl in a light blue dress!" Mello panted, sliding down to the floor, looking up at the redhead, who simply chuckled."That's just 'R'..She actually goes by Rika here...She's hyper..And she has ADHD.." Matt shrugged."You get used to it." Mello's left eye twitched slightly."SHE TACKLED ME!" Matt simply waved it off."She does that to everyone. Even Near." Mello blinked, tilting his head."Near is...that albino kid in the white pajamas..Right?" "Yeah...""Then I already know him...Emotionless little freak..." Mello blinked. R..Rika was currently searching for Mello."MMMEEEEEEELLLLLLLOOOO!!!!! I HAVE A CHOCOLATE BAR I WANT TO GIVE YOU~!!!!!" She yelled, running right past Matt's room. Mello sighed in relief."Thanks for letting me stay in here until she stops looking for me..." Matt blinked, looking up from the game that he had continued."You say something?" "GOD DAMN IT MATT! CAN YOU NOT PAY ATTENTION TO SOMETHING OTHER THAN THAT GAME WHEN IT'S ON?!?!?!" Matt simply laughed at the reaction.'He could be fun..' He thought, smiling like a goofball.
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9:13pm Mar 2 2009
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thats cool.I don't know a lot about Death Note though......Oh well!
French rule, Brits suck.
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4:00am Mar 29 2009
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Thanks! x3 I have four more chapters to post. o: Then two more stories to work on...And a song...and drawings...
Oi. xD
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9:42pm Apr 20 2009 (last edited on 9:42pm Apr 20 2009)
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Epic, Rika. It's the side of Mello we never knew exsisted! The side of him that crys! :D *huggles Melz* It's ok....
Mello: GET OFFA ME!!!! *punch*
Owie... ;.;
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8:18pm Apr 21 2009
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Awww~! <3 Thankies~!
The story's done...just not typed up....I'm working on typing chapter five I think. .3.
.....I started this in a moment of boredom. :D
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8:35pm Apr 21 2009 (last edited on 8:37pm Apr 21 2009)
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CHAPTER TWO! 8D ......and I haven't finished typing up chapter four...I'll work on it tonight....|D A few days had passed and now Mello had gotten used to his new name. Today as he walked through the halls he was trailed closely by Rika, taking off in a run to try to get away from the girl that had been following him like a lost dog since he had arrived. He ducked once more into Matt's room, his safe haven from the insane ADHD ridden girl that would tackle everyone at Wammy's. By now though, Rika had found out where he had been hiding and was now trying to force her way into the room."MMMEEELLLOOO~~~!!!!!" She yelled frantically as Matt sighed."Now you've brought the devil upon me, Mello...She knows now that where you go, I usually go..." He sat up and glared at the blond for a couple minutes."We need someone to talk to her and keep her away from us..."
Matt thought for a while."I know the perfect person..." He pried Mello away from the door and shot out, Rika running after him until she realized that Mello wasn't there."MMAAATTTT!!!" She yelled, then crossed her arms, pouting. Matt rolled his eyes at her display."Calm down.." He muttered, then grabbed her arm and led her to another room, then began banging on it."Storm..." He waited."HEY STORM!!!" A small sigh came from the room as a girl wearing a gray tank top and dark jeans with long black hair put up in a loose ponytail, a necklace with crescent moon holding a star around her neck stepped out. She looked over at Rika and sighed, not even needing to ask."Keep her busy." Matt stated, then took off, leaving Storm and Rika both looking a little...Confused."What was /that/ all about?" Rika asked, blissfully unaware how annoying she was. Storm sighed once more. 'This is going to be a loooong day...' She thought, pulling Rika into her room and shutting her door.
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Matt arrived back in his room soon after."So how'd it go?" Mello asked, sitting cross-legged on the floor while munching on a chocolate bar."So...Near is number one here, right?" Crunch."Who's number two and so on?" Snap."Well, I'm number two right now."Matt replied, grabbing his Gameboy and flopping back onto his bed, blaring Pokemon music."So Mello..What are your hobbies..?" Mello blinked."I don't really have any..." He stated, finishing off that bar of chocolate and tossing the wrapper into a nearby trash bin. The blond sighed and lay back on Matt's floor."This would be a hell of a lot easier if we shared a room so I wouldn't have to dash about half a kilometer to get here." He chuckled, as did Matt."I bet." Mello sighed and sat back up."So..Who'd you take Rika to..?" He asked, curious."Storm." Matt replied, grinning."How will Storm keep her occupied....I don't think I've ever heard her talk.." Mello looked at Matt quizzically, the gamer pressing a quick series of buttons."I really don't know...She'll find a way, though." Matt finally answered, looking up from his screen momentarily.
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Rika was currently just chatting away with Storm, the latter listening more than talking. Rika grinned, then finally noticed Storm's necklace."Ooohh.....Nice necklace Storm." She said, looking up from the necklace to Storm."Um...Thanks..." She replied.
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"Soo..What do you want to do now..?" "Dunno.." "Wanna play DDR?" "DDR? What the hell is DDR?" "Dance Dance Revolution. It's a dancing game." "Dancing game?.." "Yeah. You step on the arrows on this mat as they get to the top of the screen. Try to stay on beat!" Matt scurried over to his PS2, hooked it up to his T.V., then set up DDR."You're on the left side of the screen, Mel." Mello blinked, then placed himself in the middle of the mat on his side of the screen."I'll choose an easy song since this is your first time." Matt pushed the left arrow with his foot a few times, then selected Don't Clock Me by the Get Fresh Girls and put it on Light."Get ready!" Matt said, then began to dance to the beat of the song, getting perfects all through the song...While Mello was getting OKs, Bads, Misses, and Almosts. The blond sighed and sat down on Matt's floor, looking at the difference between the scores. Another sigh."Damn, Matt....How many times do you play this...?" Matt shrugged."Lost count a while ago." He grinned."Soo..Are you up for another song..?" "Hell no..." "Alright then..I'll do it solo.." The red-head went to the menu and changed from double to single as Mello stood up and headed towards the door."Where ya goin', Mello?" "I need chocolate.." "Okay." The blond traveled through the halls to the kitchen, then began to dig through the cabinets until he found what he was looking for."The chocolate stash." He said triumphantly, pulling out six bars and shutting the door of the cabinet, walking out with his arms full of chocolate bars. A few feet later, he bumped into someone that was rounding a corner, dropping all his chocolate bars out of surprise."Uh..Sorry.." He apologized, then looked up."Hello Mello." Said the other person.
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8:44pm Apr 21 2009
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CHAPTER THREE!
"Hello Mello." Said the other person, making Mello have to look up at the taller, and older, person before him."Do I...Know you?" Mello asked, head tilted slightly. The older boy simply looked down at him, not saying anything...Acting a lot like a certain albino that Mello resented."I'm going to take that as a..No." He blinked."I'm Mello.." He extended his hand, grinning nervously at how much like Near this boy really was. The older boy took Mello's hand, shaking it without the slightest hint of anything on his face. Mello simply sighed. Then, the older Near-like boy decided to speak."I'm Azerith." "So..Azerith...How come I've never seen you before..?" "I'm the caretaker...I prepare the meals...I do the laundry...I clean...And whatever else I feels is needed. I'm always moving around." "Plenty of exercise, then?" "Yeah.." Azerith chuckled, bright green eyes lightening ever-so-slightly. When Mello decided to actually pay attention to what the boy in front of him looked like, he noticed Azerith's messy brown hair and how formally he was dressed. Mello wondered why one would be dressed so formally to work in an orphanage for gifted children, but he shook it off after a couple minutes."Do you enjoy doing your job..?" "Yeah. If I didn't, it would be awful doing it over and over again every day." "Good point.
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A few days later, it seemed as though Azerith had grown to enjoy Mello's company and he was with Mello often. He even outgrew his anti-social behavior, chatting with Mello almost constantly when the chance arose. It also seemed that Mello enjoyed his chats with Azerith as much as the older boy did.
But all that changed one fateful day.
Azerith was walking down the street, minding is own business. All he was doing was going to buy groceries so he could prepare that day's meal for the orphans.
A small group of men appeared out of an alleyway, surrounding Azerith.
"Give us your money and you won't get hurt." A taller, rather stoutly man demanded, voice gravelly and rough.
"No. I need the money to get food for the orphans." Was Azerith's reply.
Then all that was heard in that alley were gunshots, then the sound of a body falling to the ground.
The men laughed, grabbing the boy's wallet and running off, triumphant.
Azerith let out a single, quiet groan, then there was silence.
By the time anyone had gotten there, it was far too late.
Azerith...was dead.
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Mello took Azerith's death hard, spending most of his time in a corner, curled up in a little ball, saddened blue eyes hidden by his now-messy blond hair.
"Mells..Come on..Don't mope forever.."
"It's hard not to....It seems as if everyone who gets close me dies.." Mello said, muffled since his face was buried in his knees, his black pajama-like pants soaked in the knees.
"It wasn't your fault he died. It was a gang mobbing.." Matt said softly, trying to reassure his depressed friend.
Mello looked up, eyes red and slightly swollen from the crying he'd done."He was a friend, Matt.." Was all Mello said before he stood up and walked out of the red-head's room, looking much like he was sleepwalking.
Even Rika was trying to help in her own little way. She had stopped following Mello around in hopes it would help, but it didn't do much good."Mello...Is there any way I can help..?" She asked, catching up to him easily."I'll do anything just to make you smile again.." She promised, voice soft and kind.
"No." Mello replied, his voice cold and emotionless.
Rika stopped and lowered her head, muttering an 'Alright' before walking away.
Mello sighed, walking into his room and laying down on his bed, sprawled out with his eyes closed."Life sucks.." He muttered, opening his eyes slowly and sitting up."Damn it..." He sighed, sliding off of his bed and walking out of his room."I need chocolate.."
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After a few more days, Mello slowly began to lighten up, talking a bit more. Even the cold, emotionless tone in his voice had disappeared, even though his heart still ached.
"So. Are you up for playing Mario Kart?" Mello snapped out of his little reverie-like state and looked over at Matt, nodding. He climbed off of the red-head's bed to sit beside him on the floor, Nintendo 64 controller in hand.
Matt started up the game, then chose Mario as his driver, while Mello chose Peach for reasons unknown.
Mello lost 5 times in a row, but he laughed about it.
Rika smiled, then closed the door to Matt's room without a sound."Matt really is good for Mello."
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8:46pm Apr 21 2009 (last edited on 2:20am Apr 26 2009)
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CHAPTER FOUR!.....I'll finish it up...as soon as I can. Maybe when eveyrone I RP with has gone offline...I'll dig it out and type it up using my Wii. :D
A month has passed since Azerith's death and Mello seems to be feeling better about it. He /was/ feeling better on the outside, but on the inside it felt as if his internal organs were being crushed by boa constrictors, slowly squeezing until Mello simply refused to leave his room. 'Why does it hurt so much..?' He often thought while lying alone in his bed.'He was just a friend..Wasn't he?' Mello sighed, rolling over to stare at the wall right beside him, thinking about the small length of time he knew Azerith in. How much they talked, how often, how Azerith's personality began to change. He went from being like Near, to being friendly and fun. He chuckled softly, a few of the more amusing moments returning.
Mello hadn't realized how close he had gotten to Azerith until he was gone.'This pain...' He thought, eyes almost closed. 'Why do I feel it so much?' With that last thought, he fell asleep.
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The next morning, Mello woke up to a pair of orange-tinted goggles lost in messy red hair. He let out a yelp and shot out of his bed, eyes wide and chest heaving."MATT!!!" He yelled from the other side of the room, the red-head in question lifting his head, curiosity in his revealed emerald green eyes."What?" He asked, puzzled."WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM THIS EARLY???" Mello asked/yelled, making Matt cringe."God Mells....You could wake the living dead.." He muttered, then sighed."I picked the lock. You can't be alone forever you know." Matt crossed his arms, his goofy grin lighting up the dreary darkness in Mello's room."I can." Mello said after a few minutes of awkward silence."You can, yes. But you aren't going to as long as I'm alive." Matt said defiantly, grinning."That's why you have friends, so you don't have ot be alone." He added in a friendlier tone. Mello blinked, his unforgiving mind wandering to Azerith, making Mello wince. The blond looked pleadingly up at Matt, almost seeming like he was asking the redhead not to bring up the word 'friend'.
Matt sighed, standing up and walking over to Mello to sit by his side, a hand on his shoulder. Mello's pleading look faded, head turned so that crystal blue locked onto emerald green in a moment that seemed endless, though it was broken by Mello's mind wandering from Azerith to focus on Matt and everything the blond knew about him. A few details lingered, causing a light pink blush to light up his pale cheeks.
Matt blinked, then thought about something. His face lit up in a devilish grin before he grabbed Mello's shoulders and pulled him into a hug, the blonde's cheeks lighting up as red, now.
"M-Matt," Mello stumbled over actually saying the name,"what are you doing?"
Matt smirked."Acting according to a hypothesis I've developed." He chuckled, pulling away to inspect Mello's blush."And, it seems my conclusion was correct!"
Mello crossed his arms."And what would that be, Game Boy?" He asked, using his favorite nickname for his red-haired friend. He waited for an answer with narrowed eyes.
"How you feel about me."
Mello blinked, staring at Matt for a few minutes that lasted forever.
"And I was right about how you felt. You like me, don't you?" Matt flashed his usual goofy grin, which faded away as the silence stretched on.
"...I...I have no idea anymore, Matt...." Mello said softly, gazing into the emerald green irises of his best friend, which usually lay hidden beneath orange tinted goggles.
Before he knew what was going on, Mello had leaned in, his and Matt's lips meeting. Once this registered in the blond's brain, his pale face turned deep scarlet.
Matt was around the same shade of red, face matching his hair color.
Mello pulled away."S...Sorry..." He said, barely audible, even though Matt was right beside him. He turned his head, face darkening even more.
In the doorway stood four children, each shocked, as if they thought they were walking in on something that could have become very...uncomfortable to watch.
Near, Rika, Storm and.....a new girl? They all stared.
The new girl, who appeared to be a year younger than Near, who was eight, while Matt was nine and Mello ten.
Near was covering his eyes, in case things got worse, and hiding behind Rika, who was only a little taller than the pajama-clad boy. The albino boy whimpered softly as he shook softly, mentally cursing his mind as it went further, past kissing and touching.
'Probably scarred for life. Punk deserves it.' Mello thought, then looked over at Matt, who seemed to be in a daze. He sighed, trying to lower his head enough to hide his blush,
Rika had turned around to try to help Near forget his mental scarring; it didn't work. Meanwhile, Storm was attempting the same thing with the new girl. Rika and Storm sighed simultaneously, then looked at eachother desperately.
'Shit.'
That ran through Matt and Mello's minds at the same time.
"Mello....." The blond looked up, face still red. Rika had made her way over silently, Near clinging to her arm, looking like a scared child, the first emition the boy had shown in the longest time."Mello...." He blinked, waoting for Rika to continue."Don't suppress your feelings...." She knelt down and held out her arms behind her, motioning for Near to climb onto her back. He nodded, slowly climbing on and wrapping his arms around Rika's neck."Be true to yourself." She stood, walking out, possibly to give young Near 'The Talk'.
Silence.
"Well..." Matt said after a while, breaking the silence."That was rather....odd."
Mello nodded, his gaze focused on the window, rather than Matt.
More silence.
Then, Rika ran into the room, Near still on her back, almost asleep."L's coming for a visit!" Today!"
Mello and Matt nearly died, falling onto their backs with a groan."Today of all days..." Mello sighed, thumping his head against his floor before looking up, only to see Rika was gone. 'God.....She moves fast...' He thought, blinking,
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Time moved quickly, all the children dressed as they usually were.
A sleek, black limo, with windows tinted black, rolled up, the children whispering excitedly when they saw it.
All this stopped when they saw who climbed out.
A tall man with unruly raven hair and coal black eyes that held little emotion and had deep black bags beneath them, as if he hadn't slept at all in years. He wore a loose white longsleeve and comfortable-looking jeans, an old, beat up pair of tennis-shoes on his feet, worn with no socks. And he slouched something awful.
Rika, who had a half-asleep Near on her back, blinked, tilting her head. Curiosity getting the best of her, she walked closer to the panda-eyed man.
"L?" She asked softly, receiving a nod in return.
Then Near let out a small yawn, bringing the man's -no, L's- attention to the small boy napping on Rika's back."That's Near....Number one." She stated, as if she could sense his curiosity.
A few minutes of talking later, Roger walked out of Wammy's House and made his way through the mob of children.
"L. Welcome back to Wammy's."
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2:11pm Apr 25 2009
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lol,I am NEVER offline!Muahahahahaha!
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10:01pm Apr 25 2009
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((Lul. Is not done yet. :D *needs to finish**searches for written copies*))
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10:08pm Apr 25 2009
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"You're off the edge of the map, mate. Here there be monsters." |
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1:03am Apr 26 2009
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I know. Old habit. :D *works on*
It was last updated in 08 I think.
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2:22am Apr 26 2009
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Finally finished chapter four! *very proud*
Took over an hour, but I did it! *happy dance*
Only been sitting here since November, I think...of '07. .3.'
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9:02am Apr 26 2009
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Lol..
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4:16pm Apr 26 2009
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ONe more chapter to go. <3
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5:04pm Dec 10 2010
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((I'm only reviving this so I can rewrite the thing. XD;;;; And I don't think I need to go search up chapter five. I'm pretty sure it was only two pages dealing with how L showed up and stuff. P: So...yeah. I'm actually gonna redo this in my spare time. |D)) |
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