-Title: Orange View.
-Chapter:
One, Bonds.
-Rating: Pg13? M? Something Inbetween I
suppose.
-One-shot Or Series?: Series of only three chapters, was
going to be a oneshot, I'm just to darn lazy.
-Pairings:
MelloXMatt, inplied MelloXNear as well as inplied
MattXNear.
-Disclaimer: I don't own DeathNote, If I did then Matt
and Mello would have been see much more in the manga and anime...Oh
and Matsuda would be Kira, Just because he can be...you all know
what I mean... :3
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Growing up, Matt often wondered what life would be like viewed in just one color, like some old video game in black and white. Those colors were much to dull for his taste though...Orange on the other hand seemed rather nice. In fact so nice he had asked his mother growing up if he could have orange goggles, for his birthday of course because he would never ask for much. His mother simply smiled and would tell Matt "Sure honey, for your birthday..." Though by the time his birthday would come around his mother would some how end up forgetting as some parents tend to when there raising a child on there own and working the streets as a common 'whore' the raise up enough money to keep the bills paid and your kid alive. Matt never complained though he would simply just ask the next year and the next and so on and so forth.
Growing up, Matt often wondered if other kids had to take care of them self's half the time. If there was truly any mothers home with a plate of fresh baked cookies when they got home from school, and if there fathers took them fishing...Matt had none of these things though, but he could wonder at least if other kids did, and if such things were real. He knew he would never have any of these things, because his father had long ago left. His mother, who might as well never be home practically gone as well. But he could wonder, because if he didn't then all his hope would be lost...and his dreams of seeing life in Orange would be gone. Matt never did ask for much after all, he deserved an Orange View.
Growing up, Matt didn't have much as one could tell, but he strived with the somewhat help of his mother. He often wondered if someday he and his mother could live the good life, but he wouldn't complain because he was alive and that's what mattered he thought. Someday though it would be nice to live like most, even if only a bit carefree...
Growing up, Matt never thought he would see his mother dead in a pool of blood upon the black and white kitchen tile that was no longer black or white...but red. Staid with the pure and utter stench of murder. He wondered at that moment did all kids have to see this, or was he just the unlucky one, did he do something that bad to deserve this. He was sure he didn't, he never did ask for too much after all. Only a view of Orange for his birthday…not a view of red like today. Happy birthday to him he supposed.
Growing up, Matt began to subside to himself, all because nobody wanted him. He went from orphanage to orphanage…sometimes he would wonder if it was because he had asked to much. Though now he wouldn't even speak not to a soul, such a gifted child left untouched one might say. That was in till the day came when a man named Roger swiped him up and away to a new orphanage. Whammys House, it was ok Matt still couldn't consider it home. He never had to work this hard at home. But at least he could play video games here…they reminded him he could create his own world, in a place were no matter how many life's, loves, and weapons you ask for you were happy.
Growing Up, Matt had no friends at Whammy's only people who envied him…for his video game skills, for the fact that at the moment he was top at Whammy's to be L's successor but most of all just for the fact he was Matt. Of all people Matt knew himself he was lazy he didn't have to try and be smart it just came, like an everlasting speed boost in a game of Mario Cart…if only there was such a thing. He could wonder though, he could wonder.
Growing up Matt didn't like to go outside, there he would only be pushed down and around by the other kids. It wasn't that he was a pushover, it was just that he hated meaningless violence…he was sure that's what had killed his mother. Along with his asking…Matt would never ask for anything again, because if he did he feared for the worst.
Growing up Matt was surprised when somebody surpassed him, it wasn't that he cared it was just surprising. He faintly wondered what the others name was, he had seen them around Whammys. They had been loud and violent ever since they got here. But it was no doubt they were smart. Matt admired them for that much alone. Matt ended up talking to the other one rainy day…it was a Monday. Matt didn't really like Mondays or rain but after that day he would learn to.
"Hey you weird kid!" A blonde blue eyed boy muttered out, it was the one who had surpassed him Matt could tell it was him by the voice, it was loud and slightly cruel as always.
"My names Matt…" Matt muttered out not even looking at the other, he was about to beat bowser for the twentieth time today…he was sure to beat his high score from yesterday too.
"And I care why?…anyway I just came over to tell you tha-" Matt cut the other off.
"Your better then me? You have mention that before…" The blonde let out a huff, glaring at Matt or at least it felt like that to Matt.
"Yeah I am dumbfuck, but that's not what I came here to tell you…there's a new kid here and your now third he…surpassed me for now but I'll be better then that Near…tch dumbass thinks he so great already!" Matt shrugged, he would soon be forgotten it would seem.
"Don't you care? I mean you are third…" Matt sort of wondered why the other cared if he cared, but only sort of.
"Not really…I mean why work if it just gets you no were…I'm fairly useless now anyway if I can't do what I came here to do…being L's successor and all." Matt would have grinned since he had just beaten boswer and his last high score, if he wasn't now somewhat sadden.
"Useless? Your not that useless sure you'll never surpass me I won't let your fucking dumbass do that but I'm sure you could be of some use…" The blonde kid spoke he now had Matt' full attention, Matt himself wasn't sure why.
"Like what?" The blonde smirked lightly at Matt.
"You can be like uh…the robin to my batman but if you even dare wear tights I'll have you killed…no lie." Matt couldn't help but laugh at that…he then stopped once he realized he hadn't laughed in a long time. He assumed he truly never did laugh in his whole life all in all.
"But I don't even know your name…" The blonde rolled his blue eyes at Matt who raised an eyebrow.
"Then ask."
Matt went silent for a moment, he wasn't sure if he should…asking was never good.
"Oh my god if your going to take forever then I'll just tell yo-" Matt cut him off again, to the blonde's distaste.
"Whats your name?"
"Mello."
"Nice
to meet you Mello, I'm-" This
time the Mello cut Matt off.
"I know Matt…"
And with that a bond was made.
