Chapter One:
I stood outside Wammy's House in the cold freezing my ass off and stared at the door in the very front. This was where I had grown up, my true home I guess you could say. The day I left this place I swore never to come back, but here I was again.
Wammy's House was an orphanage built up by a man named Watari. It was no ordinary orphan home; this place only accepted the very best kids. Child prodigies like L Lawliet, the best detective in the world.
I told myself I hated this place, but deep down in my heart I knew the truth, I loved this place. I felt warm tears stream down my face as thought of how badly I wanted to just reverse time back to my childhood. Back when the only thing I had to ever worry about was being a good kid and ways to beat Near. I wanted to bring back the good times, the good times I had him. … … …
(FLASH BACK)
"Mello?" said red haired boy to the blonde.
"What is it Matt?" said Mello halfway asleep
"Are you a wake?"
"I am now Matt what do you want?"
"I want you to promise me that you'll always stay with me and that you'll never leave with out me. That as long as I'm alive you will be by my side always." He said on the verge of tears.
The blonde stared and said in soft and tender voice
"I promise" … … …
(END FLASHBACK)
I broke my promise the day I left Wammy's House without him. I am the worst, he begged me to stay but I left and told him I no longer wanted to see him and that I hated him, when deep down I needed him. I broke his heart and made him cry. I was crying harder now because I remembered his face the day tore him from my side.
I wiped the tears away and told myself to stop crying. He was to leave the orphanage today in a few minutes he would walk out those doors and I was going to see the only human being I truly loved more than anything in the world.
I was right in exactly 7 minutes and 34 seconds he walked out the door. I had not seen him in five years, but it felt like ages. He was taller now, but he still wore his orange tinted goggles, and striped shirts. I fought the urge to cry from the joy I felt seeing him again. My heart ached to give all my love to him. He was coming closer, and when he was close enough I stood in his path.
"M-mello?"