Ok. Let's get two things clear. First, I love writing about Mello and Near and how they fight and argue against each 's really fun! 8D But, ...at the end of the day everyone knows that deep down they both love and care for each Friends! (4 THOSE IMMATURE PEOPLE) Just like brother and sister no? They fight, piss each other off and so on, but they both love each other deep inside. So, that's what I wanted to do. I will keep writing about Near and Mello fighting but today I wanted to try writing about their love.(AGAIN, as friends!) So, here we go. XD
BTW. This story will is one of those continuos stories, my FIRST continuos story. I will try to update it at least every two days. IF I'M NOT BUSY! Please Please review and comment cause that's what encourages me to write more. DONT JUST ADD MY STORY TO YOUR FAVORITES, REVIEW TOO!
"You ready?"
"Just go."
"You sure you want to do this?"
"I'm sure." I'm sure it won't fucking work, that's what I'm sure of.
"Ok. here we go."
Mello was sitting down on a small concrete bench outside of Wammy's house. In front of him was a boy no older than him with brown shaggy hair, bright blue eyes displaying themselves behind a pair of nerdy glasses, and wearing a short sleeve shirt. He was sticking his hands straight out and expecting Mello to do the same.
Mello mimicked his action, his pale arms now over the dork's.
So what was Mello doing at this time of day with this dork? It's a long story. Let me give you the short version.
Greg, the dork, was a orphan who had been in Wammy's house for a very long time. He had supposedly explored all there is to Wammy's house including its secret passages, hidden doorways and etc. Of course Mello didn't believe all of this crap but guess who did? You guessed it.....
Matt.
As soon as Matt heard of all his little adventures he wouldn't shut up about it.
Yesterday.....
Morning 11:30 a.m.-12:00 p.m. ( Yes, all day, it is not a mistake)
Mello was sitting down on his desk, stealing glances at Matt as he played his DS, waiting for him to ask Mello to prank someone. Instead, he wouldn't shut up about this dream thing....
"Hey Mello, Greg said this stranger taught the trick to him."
I don't care.
" He said he had to pay him 20 bucks to learn how to see other people's dreams."
Retard.
"So he paid the guy, and the guy took him someplace else. In the middle of nowhere."
Probably was about to rape the kid.
"Then the guy taught him the secret method on how to see other people's dreams, except he doesn't want to tell me the method. He says I have to actually take place in the ritual to see."
Please don't tell me your gonna take part of this ritual.
"He promised me he'd do it to me tomorrow afternoon. Do you want to come?"
Why am I not surprised?
"Um....."
"Sure Matt! I can't wait!" I'll show you he's lying. In fact, I am kinda broke....
"Hey Matt" Matt turned his face away from his silver DS and turned his gaze to Mello.
"What's up"
"You want to make a bet?"
A questioned look washed over his face.
And that's what happened.
Mello needed twenty bucks and this was the easiest way to gain them,
proving this is bullshit to Matt.
That simple.
In fact, so simple....
Of course at that time, Mello didn't know what was about to happen. He regretted making that stupid bet.
Or did he?
He was not expecting what was going to happen as an outcome of the ritual, but did he regret it?
Yes. Of course he did. Why wouldn't he not? It was a drag.
But Near.....
That little bitch made this whole thing even more complicated....
But......
He changed Mello......
And that's why.....
Mello realized....
He didn't regret it.