The Letter
White ran down the hall happily toward the guest bedroom holding a letter in her hands. It had been 2 years since the final battle between her and N had happened. She still remembered what happened in the other time line in these two years so glad she got a second chance and stopped him from leaving. She looked down at the letter knowing the man who gave it to her said it was from Marcia. The girl wasn't pure evil this time around and welcomed getting to know her brother again.
She shook her head knocking on the door saying, "N wake up, sleepy head..."
"I'm awake already, just come in..." N's voice came through the door to her.
She smirked opening the door seeing N was on the floor facing away from her his green hair a mess down his back while he read a large book on algebraic equations.
She held back a laugh knowing N found those equations relaxing. She came over to him slowly leaning down wrapping her arms around him whispering, "Morning, N... I got a letter for you from Marcia..."
"Morning, White... thanks for bringing it to me," N said softly picking up the letter that was placed in front of him before opening it slowly and pulling out the letter quickly closing it after reading the beginning a blush on his face.
"What's wrong?" she asked noticing the blush on his face.
"Uh nothing," he said quickly pulling from White's arms going to hide the letter from her.
She got up with a smirk going over to pulling the letter from his hands asking, "Really?"
"Give that back, White," he said running after her as she started to run down the hall toward the stairs.
"Dear N," she started to read out loud as she ran down the stairs from N.
"White no..." he said trying to catch her tripping on the rug falling right before the stairs scrambling to get up.
"Have you ever wondered what your real name was? You might already know but I just remembered it recently when talking to Johanna," White read out loud as she flew down the the stairs, "It's no wonder you go by N, I would go by it too if I had the name. I am so glad dad decided to call me Marcia instead of something strange like your name is, little bro."
"White, please," N pleaded behind me as he got on his feet running down the stairs grabbing her and pinning her to the wall trying to prevent her from reading the last part.
"You want to know what that name is," White read as she struggled to view the paper then smirking, "It's Natural Harmonia Gropius."
N looked down pulling away shaking slightly saying, "It's N..."
"No apparently your name is Natural... and I always thought Harmonia was your last name," White said with a smirk still coming over.
"It is... Harmonia was Ghetsis's surname while Gropius was my mother's..." N muttered looking down a hand on his forehead, "I never wanted you to know my real name... even when I was young I only ever heard it when Ghetsis punished me."
White frowned coming over hugging him slowly saying, "I'll still call you N... if you want me too."
"Please, please do..." N said looking up into White's face, "Maybe I should get my name changed to N..."
"Going to keep Harmonia and Gropius?" White asked with a smile looking at N.
"Yeah... they are still my surnames," he said softly shaking his head, "Why did Marcia have to send me a letter with that information on it though... why did she have to remember?"
"She probably wanted to embarrass you in front of me," White said laughing softly handing him back the letter, "Though don't try to keep secrets from me, Natural."
"It's N..." he muttered looking down into her face.
"I know but you aren't going to live that name down, N," White said with a laugh pulling away before heading into the kitchen to make breakfast.
N looked down at the letter before slipping it into his pocket following White into the kitchen to start the day.
