A/N-This is my first Death Note fanfiction! Yay! *Puts on a party hat.* And reviews will make me love you,criticism is welcome while flames are used to make yummy smores.

Inspired by the book What Happened to Lani Garver.

Disclaimer:Do you really think I own Death Note?
Warning:SPOILER ALERT!
Pairing:MelloxNear


Near was sitting alone at his office in the SPK Head Quarters,playing with his newest Transformers robot.

There's work to be done,why am I still playing? He asked himself.

You know darn well why. Mello is Dead.He argued back.

Sighing,Near put away the toy and walked over to his desk which had a file of papers on it,next to those papers was a thick,old,and ratted book.

The History and Theory's on Angels.

He picked up the book and fiddled with it until he finally opened it up to a page he had marked,he then began reading it.

Floating Angels:

Angels have been believed to walk and live among humans for a long time,one type of those angles is called the "Floating Angel".

A Floating Angel is thought to have no gender,meaning at a first glance,one can not tell if it is male or female.

Floating Angels travel between places and find a target (Human) that is currently at a bad state in life,the angle then tries to fix the problem or problems and leaves after they are fixed.

Angels are not permitted to tell anyone in the human world if they are in fact an angle.

After reading,Near put the book back own on the desk.

Why did I even buy this? He asked himself.

Do I really have to explain this again?

Now usually Near didn't believe in such nonsense,he actually detested it. But the fact that Mello may still be out there somewhere,anywhere,was enough for him to believe even the supnatural. Because it gave him a small hope that they might meet again.

You love him.

I know.


Eh,short but sweet.

Anyway, did you like it? R&R Please!