"Mellooooooo. Come on! You're not even trying! AH! Don't touch that!" The blue car on the screen blasted to smithereens. "Matt! I told you I didn't want to play this stupid video game." Matt slouched in his bean bag chair. "You were having fun," Matt whispered. "That may be so, but I also DIED." Matt started laughing. "W-What? What's so funny?" "Hahahahahahahahaha! I just...think it's funny!" "What is?" "The fact you die in video games and start over, but you can't do that in real life." Mello stopped from getting off the floor. "Matt. That's not even remotely funny to joke about. Death is a serious thing." "Oh. I'm sorry." "Whatever. Go get me a chocolate bar." "Okay!" Matt ran off while Mello relived in his memories...
"No! We're through! You take Mihael and I'm going to live with my mother." "You want ME to take that brat? As if! Just look at him. Useless." Mihael sat in the living room while his parents fought over the custody of him. Next thing he knew, the front door slammed and he was alone. "Momma? Papa?" Mihael continued to sit and pushed around a chocolate bar his Mother had given him. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. "Momma?" Mihael dashed to the door, swinging it open, expecting to find the apologetic face of his Mother's. Instead, he saw a wrinkly face of an old man leaning over him. "Hello, son. My name is Wammy..."
A/N: I feel SO brain-dead right now. Is that a good cliff hanger? I dunno. I'm thinking of making this drabbles. I don't think I can after this chapter. Sorry it's short. R&R! Any questions or comments, please put in the review section.
