Hey guys. Guess what? Today's my birthday!! The same day as Mello's!!! December the 13th. :D

So in honor of Mello and me, I am writing this fanfic.

Although I'm kinda over Deathnote, and in love with twilight, im still writing this.

Happy Birthday Mello.

-Alex (a.k.a. Mr Cheesy 8D)

I woke up with a big smile on my face.

Today, I was turning 15.

It just sounded right. 15.

I quickly got off, purposely bumping into Matt on the opposite bed so he could wake up. Mello wasn't gonna wait for him to wake up this time.

"hmuh?" Matt grumbled.

"Matt!! Stop being lazy and get your ass out of bed!"

"hwuh." Was all he said.

I ignored him and went into the kitchen, grabbing the whole box of cocoa puffs and pouring it into a bowl full of milk.

I enjoyed the chocolate delicacy, and decided to pour a whole bottle of hersheys chocolate syrup to celebrate.

15 years already. Time has gone by so fast.

Matt walked in the kitchen, still looking drowsy.

When he saw me, a big smile wiped across his face.

"Mello! Happy Birthday!!!!" he said, face beaming.

"Thanks so much Matt." I said.

"Here," he said as he reached far back into the refrigerator.

He snatched a large box that was wrapped in a horrible way, which meant he had wrapped it himself, which made it all the more special.

I took it, and placed on my lap.

"Aren't you gonna open it?" he asked.

"Nah. Not till later. For now, let's enjoy non material things." I said.

After my quadruple chocolate cereal, I forced Matt to go outside with me.

It was a beautiful day. Chilly, with the sun out.

We lay on the grass, outstretched and eyes closed.

I took a deep breath.

"Wow. I've been in Wammy's House for a long time Matt."

"Yeah."

"Maybe too long."

With this, Matt sat up and looked at me with one eyebrow raised.

"What?" I asked. "I'm just saying, we're missing out Matt! There's so much things out there, and we're trapped in here."

"Mello what the hell. We aren't trapped. They take care of us here. Supply us with food,"

"I know, but. I want to see the rest of the world Matt! Wammy's house is only a miniscule of this enormous world. Most of all, I want to get away from our midget." I said the last part with annoyance.

"Dammit. Look, we're fine here Mello. We don't need to see the rest of the world or whatever. What's gotten into you?"

"Sigh. I don't know Matt."

Matt lay back down and was quiet the whole afternoon.

When night came,we returned to their room, and Matt went to sleep without another word.

I was far from being asleep.

I decided I was going to leave Wammy's house. For good.

I was tired of this shit.

Sure, I would leave behind my best friend, almost brother.

But hell, he would find me.

For once, I'm going to pick the world over Matt.

I quickly gathered my belongings and headed out the door.

I sneaked out of Wammy's house with great ease; I had already previously formed an escape route.

I pulled out all the money I had and gave some to a taxi driver.

I told him to drive me to the nearest hotel.

While in the car, I grabbed Matt's present from my backpack.

I ripped open the paper, and gazed at the present.

It was an album. A large brown one.

In black letters, across the album, was written,

Wammy's House Memories.

I opened the album, and a small gasp escaped my mouth.

Matt had already filled the album with pictures.

Pictures of him sleeping in bed, (taken by me, thank you very much), pictures of me outside, pictures of near.

Every picture contained a special memory.

And as I closed the album, tears dripping out of my eyes, I realized that the present could not have been more perfect.

Matt had given Mello the perfect present at the perfect timing.

The perfect present, at the perfect timing.

Sorry if it sucked. Didn't proofread. To lazy. Yay. it's my birthday!