Matt sat on a couch smoking his cigarette and playing his game mello siting across from him biting a chocolate bar he glanced at matt the smoke was really bothering him "ya know matt your ganna die of lung cancer if you keep smoking" he said matt looked over through his orange goggles he put out his cancer stick. "No i think i'll be fine" eh said clicking the buttons of his game "and i think you'll die of lung cancer" mello said back matt looked at him "come on i don't smoke that much" he said mello looked at him matt glanced at his ash tray which was filled with cigarettes "okay maybe a little"

,"okay matt i will bet you 10 dollars that you will" matt smirked "okay then but when i don't die of that i want you to put that 10 bucks in my grave" he said laughing. Mello smirked "will do but i wont pay up because when you do die of lung cancer I'm taking that 10 bucks outta yer wallet before your buried" he liked that about matt that he could make a joke about any situation.

Though little did they both know that the time to pay up would be coming very soon, matt swerved his car into the rather large group of cars he looked out of the window at the men with guns pointed at his car he stepped out of the red car "okay okay ya got me give me a brake when were the japanese aloud to carry such big guns" he asked laughing slightly.

"You wont shoot" he began but was stopped by the explosion of bullets /this is it/ is what ran through his head as the cold metal shot through his body as he fell against the car /its game over/ he thought taking his last breath of his cigarette the cigarette fell out of his mouth.

/For me/.

Mello now stood at a grave it was dark out now /who'd of guessed/ he thought he stuffed his hands in his pockets and then rummaged through one and then puled out a 10 dollar bill and then tossed it on the ground of the grave he smirked only briefly "looks like you won matt" he said but his smirk faded,water began to fall from the sky mello fell down to his knee's looking up at the sky drenched in rain "but i wish neither of us had won" he whispered water fell form his eyes "i wish you hadn't have died at all". Mello had wandered home when he got there he looked around the apartment at that moment mello wished he was blind everything seemed to remind him of matt,

his cigarettes his games his computers everything did even if it didn't have much to do with him even mello's chocolate reminded him of matt. He sat on his bed he wished he was dead he couldn't live here he couldn't live with an everlasting reminder of his dead friend. He went to sleep wanting to just leave this painful truth that matt was gone he wanted to die....he wanted to see matt again.

As if mello's prayers were answered the next morning someone had found the dead blonde.

Mello looked around this strange white place until an all to familiar figure came up to him "matt' he asked mat was smiling "hi mello" he said he chuckled "thanks for giving me my ten" he said holding up the ten dollar bill mello looked at him and smiled.

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