A/N: I'm so story hyper lately! Well here's another Death Note story for you. Um... yeah...STOP STALKING ME!

Summary: Near a rabbit hybrid is adopted by a man named Watari who already has many other hybirds. Like: L the cat, Matt the dog, Light the wolf, and Mello the lion. Near is intruiged by them all, but mostly by Mello. He plans to get closer to Mello, but he soon learns that everyone wants the innocent little rabbit...

WARNING: Multiple pairings! Yaoi! Does not likes! Does nots read! ;P

Disclaimer: I so totally own Dea- !*Gets kicked by L* OUCH! Okay! Sheesh! I don't own Death Note! ): (L: ;D)

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Near~

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My long snow white ears twitched and strained to hear what the two males a couple of yards away from me were saying. Their voices only came to me as mumbles. I tried to decipher the words, but gave up knowing it would turn out pointless. I flopped into my usual position. It was an odd position, but I too am odd so what difference does it make.

I've never really been could say that I'm a caged bird. I had always hoped that when a customer came in they'd adopt me. I soon gave up that hope. It was a lost cause. I 've never been adopted and there's a slim chance I ever will. Nobody wants a pale snow white rabbit. I'm not good for anything. I can barely defend myself.

i'm not fit to gaurd anybody like the wolf or dog hybrids here. I'm not a lap pet like the rather small or sometimes large cat hybrids. Sometimes there are exotic hybrids. like lions, or sharks. One time we had a kangaroo hybrid. that was kinda weird. I swear I'm the only rabbit hybrid here. Everyone else laughs at me and calls me names. I usually don't listen, but it's getter harder to ignore them with everyday that passes.

"What's this one?" My ears perked up and twitched and I knew that they were referring to me. "That's the only rabbit hybrid we have, why do ask?" it was the manager to speak this time. "What does he call himself?" the customer said. I refused to look up but spoke either way. "Near," I said softly. I had the smallest ray of hope inside me. My nose twitched slightly and I tried to keep my head down as much as I could.

But curiousity soon got the best of me. I slowly raised my head. My pale alice grey eyes stared at the customer. It was an elderly man. I couldn't see his eyes behind his eyelids and thick glasses. He had a mustache and was wearing a black and white suit. Odd.

"I will take him," He spoke behind the large mustachehis bottom lip the only thing you could see. My heart fluttered in joy. My eyes widened in suprise. "Me?" I asked before I knew what I was doing. "Him?" the manager said at the same time. "Yes him, now when can I adopt him," the elderly man said looking down at me. "Now," the manager said he too was shocked that anyone even looked at me twice let alone adopt me.

The manager led the man away and a cat hybrid next to me laughed like a hyena. "Your getting adopted!... BY A PERV!," he howled in laughter and I just ignored him. I always ignore the others when they start to make fun of me it's kinda like a defense mechanism. It's something I learned to do sinceI've been here.

"Ready?" the elderly man said breaking of the flashback I knew I was going to have. I nodded and the manager opened the locked door. You see we were held in these kinda medium sized clear plastic containers. Each one had a small one person bed or mat. Each also hpused a TV and dresser. I quickly packed the little suitcase I had been given when i had first arrived case I were ever to get adopted. The other animals were still giggling slightly.

I stood and followed the elderly man silently. I wanted to ask a few questions but it was too soon for that. He led me to a rather expensive looking car and opened the door for me. I quietly shuffled into the car and took out my favorite toy a stuffed white lion. It'smain colors were black and white. The mane was black and the tip of the tail was black. Its eyes though were a very sharp red. The rest was white.

I stared at it and pet it slowly. The elderly man said no words, just continued watching the road ahead. l didn't really pay attention after that. Well until the car stopped in front of a large front gate. My eyes widened slightly. This person. Who had adopted me. Lived in a mansion. Woah. "WATARI," a loud voice said from a speaker near the gate. "Yes, Matt?" the elder said. "How'd you know it was me," the voice who belonged to who I assumed to be Matt. The gates opened slowly and the elder told me to exit the car. So id id so. When he came back he led me into the house were a dog hybrid was literaly jumping up and down until he saw me. Then he wore a look of confusion. "Who's this?"

"Near," I said softly, looking down. "AW! Your so cute," the red-haired dog-hybrid exclaimed petting my left ear. It felt nice so I leaned in slightly at the friendly touch. He pulled a way and so did I. "I'm Matt," he said happily with a dorky smile. "SHUT UP!," A wolf hybrid with chestnut coloured hair yelled at Matt pushing him slightly. Matt looked like a kicked puppy after that. "Just be quiet,ok?" the wolf said in a lower tone this time.

"Light-kun, why did you yell at Matt-kun," A raven haired cat hybrid said. He had sharp noticeable bags under his dark emotionless eyes. "I thouht you were asleep, Ryuuzaki," the wolf, Light, was his name I believe said with a roll of his eyes. "Oh..., Who is this?" Ryuuzaki said his tail swishing back and forth. Making my ear twitch slightly. "That's what I was going to ask," Light said looking at me witha curious stare. "That's Near, I think Watari adopted him," Matt said bouncing happily. "Speaking of Watari, where is he?" the dog asked looking around. I too looked and also noticed that the elderly man had indeed vanished.

I was about to ask too when I was interrupted by a cross between a purr and a growl.

"Who's the sheep?"

A/N: Guess who it is! Well your going to have to wait even though it's pretty obvious who it is. *hint hint* I would totally tell you , but I'm an evil evil person. :D Have a good day! Luvsh yoush! :D Oh and review please. Tell me if I made any mistakes what I could improve. Constructive critisism is welcome, of course. Just don't be too harsh and call my story stupid and amature-ish or something retarted like that, and we'll be good friends. Bye~