sorry for the first chapter being short it was a test chapter to see how you all like the story,
Diclaimer: I dont own Death Note but i do own the woods!! rawr...im kidding oh mother nature
It was 8o'clock and Matt and Mello, who had both spent two hours packing, well Mello was packing, Matt lay on the bed complaining about losing in the latest game he had bought. They were just about ready to leave their room and go downstairs when...
"Matt!" Mello yelled "This amount of chocolate wont do! I need more" he was currently trying to zip up his suitcase containing only chocolate, don't worry he had another with clothes and stuff as well, Matt walked over to help his friend by sitting on the suitcase therefore making it easier to zip up. Mello looked up at his friend, Matt brought out a bar of chocolate and bit into it, brave boy.
"Deal with it" Matt said "I can only bring my DS and my PSP...So you can deal with bringing one suitcase full of chocolate and not two little Mello" Mello grunted as his response, Matt looked down at his blond friend
Mello successfully zipped up his suitcase, he turned and glared at Matt, "Can only?" he said "Hmph most kids only have that! you should be grateful and appreciate what L got for you!"
Mello left their bedroom to go check their bathroom and make sure they took all the stuff they need and didn't forget anything as Matt has the memory of a retarded goldfish, Matt finished his own packing and sighed at his suitcase
"Oh Matt, most kids only have that! ooohhhhhh" he said, mimicking what Mello said earlier, he started dancing and skipping around the room on his tip-toes and waving his arms around "Oh I'm Mello I have severe issues! I get angry at everything, ooohhhhh if I don't have eighty bars of chocolate a day I'll DIE!..."Matt paused his rant when he saw who was standing at the bathroom door, it was Mello, he was leaning on the doorway with his arms folded and his leg resting on the wall, he was also holding a bottle of shampoo and looked quite angry well forgt quite he looked very angry!
"That is the worst impersonation in the world!" Mello said, he turned his head and tutted "God! at least do it right, Now come on put this is your suitcase we're gonna be late!"
Mello threw the bottle over to Matt who fumbled with it when he caught it, he looked at Mello and rubbed the back of his head nervously.
"Um Mello?" Matt asked
Mello, who was just about to leave the room, turned around to see what the annoying redhead wanted "Yeah, what is it?" he asked
"Can you help me with my suitcase?" Mat asked giving Mello a cheesy grin.
Mello sighed and rolled his eyes, Matt was useless sometimes! But where would Mello be without him
--
Matt and Mello were making their way upstairs to L's room where L has asked everyone to show up, bringing their suitcases up the stairs proved to be quite a hard task especially Mello with his two suitcases of chocolate and clothes. He lifted one with one hand and then he lifted one with another, one step at a time, still it was very frustrating, as they had to be quiet because some of the other kids where still sleeping. Matt groaned his suitcase contained mostly electrical equipment, underwear too, and a few tops and jeans, but still! It was heavy, he hated heavy. He looked over at Mello
"Melloooo" Matt whined, Mello didn't turned around "Its heavyyyyy"
Mello grunted he didn't need Matt distracting him. The suitcase was heavy enough, all he needed was Matt complaining in his ear to make him lose his balance.
"Melloooooo" Matt whined again
"Mellooooooo"
"MELLOOOOOOOO!!"
Mello blow up, he turned around to face Matt, who was taken aback at Mello suddenly turning around he nearly lost his balance.
"WHAT!!"
"It's heavy!"
"Urgh!" Mello sighed he was sick of Matt complaining, he tried to turn around to face in the direction of the stairs he was meant to be going up but lost his footing, in a panic not to fall Mello managed to push his clothes suitcase into Matt and the chocolate suitcases went crashing into Matt's suitcase.
Matt scrambled out of the way and clung to the railing of the stairs as Mello's suitcase hit his shoulder, painful yes it was, and continued to keep on falling, both boys clinging to the railing watched as their suitcases fell down the stairs and crashed to the ground, emptying all their contents on the floor
"MY CHOCOLATE!!" Mello screamed in Matt's ear, Matt winced he looked over and screamed, Mello was about to jump after it but Matt jumped on him, stopping him from leaping after his beloved chocolate. A moment passed and both boys were quiet as they looked at the mess they would have to clean up.
Matt groaned "Were gonna have to do that all over again!"
Mello glared at Matt, if you looked up the word "pissed of beyond word" in the dictionary right about now their would be a picture of Mello right beside it
"Come on you!" Mello said standing up and sighing, Matt got up too
"Fine let's go All the way back down again!"
"Don't complain! It's your fault!"
"Who's the one who fell hmm?" Matt asked smirking as the two walked down the stairs, Mello remained silent, he was not going to admit defeat, the boys reached their suitcases, Mello picked up his chocolate one to see that most of the chocolate was still in it, he sighed a breath of relief, well that was one worry out of his head. Matt screamed
"I forgot my games!" Mello gave him a weird look
"Y-your games!"
"Yes!"
Mello watched as Matt picked out his DS and cradled it like a child, Mello turned his back and started picking up his clothes, clearly his best friend was a freak.
xxxx
Mello didn't know who he did it, but he magically got his suitcases packed and managed to bring them up to L's room without killing Matt, who right now was grinning like an idiot for no real reason at all. Mello and Matt were at L's door, Matt knocked and waited for an answer when he heard the feeble "Come in the doors open" he grabbed the handle and turned it, he walked on inside and gasped, Mello wasn't going to like this very much.
lol I'm doing this before i go shopping for holiday clothes, my mum stole my tenner the thief!! lol
Anyway R&R and tell me what you think?
Next chapter: The open road always looks familiar
