The little Albino
L is God. NEVER forget that…
Mello
I couldn't sleep. It was storming outside. I knew that the child in the next bed over was still awake. He was afraid.
Mello? Near called out in the dark.
Yes Near?
I'm scared. Can I sleep with you?
I sighed Sure Near climbed in, and curled up next to me. Near, do you feel okay?
No. I feel awful. Near was burning up.
OK.
Mello, I'm so cold
How is that possible? He's burning up! I thought OK I wrapped my arms around his small frame. He gripped the fabric of my shirt in a way that made me sad. He reminded me of a small puppy. One who had been left in the rain and was shaking.
Near, I started, but he was fast asleep. He might as well sleep as much as possible. He's so sick. How long has he been sick? And, why didn't he say anything to me or L or Watari? I stroked his hot head. His hair was sticky and wet. You poor child… I thought. I fell asleep.
Near
When I woke up, half an hour later, Mello was watching me.
Do you feel alright? he asked me?
I've been better. I still feel sick. I curled up to Mello. He was warm Your really warm
Thanks? I wasn't sure how to respond to that. You are, too.
Then why do I feel so cold? He said into my chest
I don't know, Near. I really don't know. I-I'm sorry.