Chapter 2:Of Guns and clothes

17 year old Matt sighed,it'd been 2 years since Mello left,and Roger was just as annoying,of course this could be because of his so called 'dangerous' habits,true he snuck out everyday he had a smoke,sometimes 2,and maybe saving up and buying a gun wasn't the best of ideas,but still Roger gave him hell.

"Roger!I don't want new clothes!"He complained,he still wore the white T-shirt and blue shorts,though the white shirt was tight on his arms and came up above his navel,his blue shorts were tight as well,coming to his mid thigh,he looked embaressingly stupid in them,not that he really cared though,he just wanted Mello to reconize him,he had changed quite a bit,his hair cominging down his neck in long red locks,and he'd needed goggles to keep him from going blind,he'd stared at screens for a bit too long,as far as we was concerned,that was enough change.

"I'm sorry Matt,but even though you would like to remain the same for your dear old friend,your clothes are far to small,and you look simply ridiculus,when you see him again he'll most likely never take you seriously."Roger pointed out.Matt sighed as he considered oger's explanation.

"Fine."

"Good to see you've seen reason Matt,I sent Mary out to get you your new clothes,she should return soon."Just then the brunette came in.

"Sorry I took so long!Linda wanted to come too and that took some time,plus we didn't know what size Matt is,so we just got a few shirts and stuff in diffrent sizes,the ones that don't fit we can take back."Afte rtrying on all the clothes only a few things fit,a pair of black pants,a red and black shirt,and a tan vest with fluffs of brownish tan fur.

"This is horrible looking!"He said simply.

"Sorry Matt,but its all you got,besides you do look kinda hot it!"Mary blushed as the words left her lips,Matt rose an eyebrow,not that anybody could see it past his goggles.

"Really?"

"Yeah!"She said,her blush growing in size.

"I supose this'll be okay.For now."Mary grinned happily,and Roger nodded his approval.

"I'll take back the rest now!"She picked up several of the scattered clothes and left,Matt sighed,he left quickly and pulled out his PSP,walking slowly back to his own room,maybe he could get some gun practice in before bed,he smiled as he shut off the game and took out the small pistol,he'd obtained through hardwork and the black market.He turned to the targets he'd made.

"Don't you forget about me Mello,cause I'm going to kick your ass when I find you!"He muttered to himself as he shot down th first two targets.

Mello,unbeknownst to his redhaired friend,was having a bit of trouble himself.He dodged several of the bullets shot at him as he made his was through the streets,an important package tucked into his pants,he dodged another bullet and pulled out his own gun,ducking down an alley he knew had a fork he shot he bullet in the opposite direction he was going and took off,it worked,he'd avoided the mindless minions,he ducked into the Libray quickly,slipping his gun discretely back into his pants.

He made his way to the back then ducked into the alley behind it,he slowly walked through the streets,acting as if he had nothing to hide at all,this usually worked,even in his tight leather clothes as long as he pretended to be a normal person he blended into the crowd easily.he finally reached his location only to find that the guys who had tried to kill him were there as well,he made a moments decision and jumped onto the fire escape,he ran across some roofs before ducking into a hatch in the on he was suposed to be at,he walked down calmly to first floor and turned to the receptionist.

"Mind telling me were I can find ?"

"2nd floor,office 12."Mello nodded then made his way to the next floor,he knocke don office twelve.

"Here you go."He said,handing the small package to the surprised man.

"From Sonny,huh?You did good,I only order this two hours ago,it wasn't supose to arrive until tomorrow."

"I thought that I'd be late if I didn't start right away."Mello said rubbing the back of his head calmly,he was a pretty okay actor,he quelched his anger at having to be a silly little delivery boy,but he'd have to work his way to the top if he ever wanted to be a Mafia leader,something Near would never be.

"Well your a good boy,too good to be in the mafia,maybe you'll rub off on those uptight coots!"Mello adopted a fake,'on no',look,he was really getting good at it.

"I hope not sir,they say I have a terrid temper."He stage whispered.The man grinned at him.

"Heres a tip,you make sure Sonny knows that you did a good job!"

"Yessir!"He said happily,before hurrying out,smirking at his nice tip,a good 20.He made his way out the door and grinned as he made his way to the boss's headquarters,pretty soon he'd be boss,it didn't matter when but he was going to be,and then he'd be better then Near,cause Near wouldn't ever pick up a real gun like he would,no matter what.

"Better be prepared Near,cause one day I'm going to kickk your ass!"He muttered happily as he made his way through the streets again.

AN:Don't own Death Note