Mystic Matt.
MXM story.
SUMMARY!
On the night of his birthday (February 1st
for all that don't know) Matt gets struck by lightning, after
sneaking out to the shop with Mello. Matt feels fine, although he has
a scar on his right shoulder, and doesn't feel different until the
next morning.
When...
He goes downstairs and hears people
talking that he doesn't know. He freaks out when he can't see
their mouths moving and goes to experiment. His experiment proves he
can hear people's thoughts and decided to use his new found powers
for the sake of funness: D
STILL DONT OWN DEATHNOTE! GODAMN.
A/N- Okay, so this is kind of an alternate reality, where KIRA
doesn't exist. BUT L and Light are together, and live at whammy's,
as well as Near, Linda, Matt, Mello, Harley, RR, and a couple of
other random people that are just extras ;) .
A/N/A- RR And
Harley, are OCs and the names are taken from P.J Tracy books.
O/A/N-
This s set when Matt and Mello are 15.
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"Psttt. Hey, matt. Matt wake the hell up!" Mello was
shaking Matt so hard; he thought he might fall out of bed.
"Ngh,
Mel, leave me alone, its a Saturday. Piss off." Mello shook his
head, Matt sure did like his sleep, but mello, smirked, he could get
matt out of bed.
"Mattttyy, I wanna, go check out the new video
arcade."
Matt shot up so fast that his collided with Mello's
face and was then lying on top of mello as he fell backwards.
Matt,
didn't realise the position was awfully uncomfortable for mello,
who had loved the redhead since he was twelve.
"Sure-sure"
Said
gamer, pushed himself off mello and shuffled on the lower half of
Mello, so that the blonde would squirm trying to get up.
"Matt.
Get. The. Hell. Off."
Matt looked at the way he and Mello was
sitting, and cocked his head. How was this uncomfy?
Must be
getting a dead leg or something, he thought to himself, shaking his
head as he pulled up off Mello and looked around for his shirt.
Holy
Shit.
Matt was topless.
Mello was trying to stifle the urge
to touch his toned body, his abs, his chest.
Matt found his
favourite top which he had dumped over by the trash can and slipped
it over his head. He pulled on his jeans at the same time and shoved
his goggles over his head.
In all the years Mello had known Matt
he had never known why he wore goggles. He would ask the game boy
sometime soon, because Matt seemed to be getting in better in mood
swings lately. If only he could teach Mello self control....
It was dark outside, and it was the
perfect and only chance they ever got to go get chocolate after
hours.
Matt opened the door, "Ladies first."
Mello gave
him daggers, but Matt smiled and so he just rolled his eyes and
sighed through his nose.
They knew their way out of Whammies by
now, they had been sneaking out of their orphanage since they were
12.
They snook down the stairs, Mello leading and Matt
looking out from behind.
Out of the window in the play hall and
over the field until they found a hole under the fence that they had
to keep expanding because Matt was getting so tall.
Once they
were out, Matt and Mello walked at a steady pace, to the market,
which was always open.
Matt cursed. Mello always got him out of
bed with the arcade routine. Hell, the arcade wasn't even open yet.
"Mellllllooooo, I thought we were going to the arcade." He
whined.
"You know I always that excuse but you never remember.
If you're quiet I might buy you a new game for your DS." He
smiled; there was always a compromise with Matt; always a silver
lining.
Matt mumbled something like an 'Okay' and stalked off
to find a stall with video games on.
Mello found what he was
looking for almost immediately, he had a special here. 200 chocolate
kisses, 20 chocolate bars and a couple of gift boxes, just in case
they ran out at Whammies.
He came out with about seven bags and
thanked the Japanese woman that was serving him. Matt had several
different games in his hands and his eyes were glazing over. Mello
rolled his eyes and walked over, so that their bodies aligned. Matt
coughed and mello whispered into Matt's ear.
"See anything
you want Matty?"
"Yeah, bout 50 games. But some of them are a
bit to pretty, and not gory enough, so just these four please?"
Mello
gave him the, 'I meant me you fucking bastard, give me a compliment
and you might get them' look, and put a hand on an ever so skinny
hip. He started to reach into his back pocket for the money when Matt
all of a sudden gave him what he wanted.
"Mel. Has anyone ever
told you your eyes are so pretty?"
'That's better', Mello
thought, as he got a wad of cash out of his back pocket and placed it
on the stall.
Matt smiled and took Mello into a bear hug, making
Mello stiffen, but he patted Matt's head with his free hand and
wiggled free.
Matt put the games into a bag and grabbed all of
them except one.
"Matt, I can carry some more. Gimme some."
"No
Mel, don't make me knock you out and carry you too."
Mello
shut up, matt was deadly serious, and he wouldn't hesitate to carry
mello.
They had a little trouble getting
the bags through the hole and after about ten minutes they were
through, but it started to thunder and lightning.
Matt was half
way under the gate when the lightning hit, causing his body to shock,
and convulse like a game controller.
Mello dropped all the bags
and went to help his friend.
"MATT! MATT! Can you hear me
Matty?"
Matt eyelids fluttered closed and he dropped to the
ground.
"SHITSHITSHITSHIT!"
He hauled Matt up and carried
him up to the room, then came back for the bags. Matt wouldn't want
his games to be broken.
A couple of minutes later Matt woke
up. His head hurt, a lot. Mello trudged though the room and gasped,
dropping all the bags on the floor and raced over to Matt's side.
"M-M-Matt are you okay? I'm sooooo sorry we should have never
go-"
Matt had put his finger to Mello's lips and shook his
head.
"Its fine. You should know it takes a lot more then
lightning to kill the Matt. I have to face you everyday don't I?"
Matt smirked and stuck his tongue out. Even that childish remark and
gesture brought tears to Mello's eyes.
"Just don't do it
again you idiot. "
Mat smiled and swore he wouldn't and
collapsed on the bed leaving Mello to unpack all of the stuff.
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Matt awoke groggy and his eyes
hurt too much. Shit. He had slept in his goggles and probably had an
imprint on his face.
He rolled his eyes and searched for Mello,
who wasn't in the room, and was probably already down at breakfast.
So he got up and headed down the stairs.
He saw Mello was at
their table by the window, head rested on his arms and face down.
"Hey Mel, who died?"
Mello shook his head and smiled
slightly, and pointed to the lunch cart. "Go get something to eat
Matt."
Matt nodded and walked over to the lunch cart.
'I
know but did you see the way he looked? I mean, cant he at least
wash?"
Matt turned around "Excuse me?"
The girl
who was called RR, or roadrunner, because of how fast she ran looked
gone out and matt just turned around again.
'Jeez. What's
up with his today? Got a video game shoved up his ass or what?!"
No
one spoke to him like that, not out loud.
Mello would kick their
ass.
He Ran up to near, and asked him to follow, leaving Mello
feeling guilty and alone at the window.
"Near, think
something."
'He is an idiot."
"Did you
think 'he is an idiot'?"
Near cocked his head and frowned.
"Yes. Matt Howa did you know that?"
Matt just shook his
head.
"lucky guess."
He did a mini victory dance and went
inside the cafeteria.
Lucky guess my ass.
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A/N
I hope you like it.
Iloveyou Matt.
Will update when I can.
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Love
Stripes.
