Disclaimer: The anime Death Note and it's characters do not belong to me; they belong to their rightful creators writer Tsugumi Ohba and manga artist Takeshi Obata. However; the OC in this FanFiction belongs to my cousin.

Chapter Three: Best Friend... ?

Mion was hesitant when approaching new faces. They weren't just any new faces, but her teachers; the very adults that are said to change a student's life. Whether their influence is bad or good, it all depends as well on the students who view the teacher. If they see them as amazing and astounding, they will always be remembered as such. But if one were to growl to their very name, the school year won't be very pleasant.

However; after the Math teacher incident, B was sure he went into the room alongside the trembling girl. She would bow her head low and introduce herself in jumbled sentences that were even hard to hear for the boy who was beside her.

He'd introduce the two properly and they'd shake hands.

At that point in time, Mion's face would liven up and she'd loosen the tension. As long as the teacher seemed patient enough, even for her, she was okay. If she didn't grow attached to a specific teacher, everything was going to be fine. ( Because like how she viewed couples getting ready to adopt their new kid, they could play friendly, but really be evil; is exactly the same for her and teachers. Adults in general. )

By the time the introductions were over, it was already supper time. B without a word of congratulations to Mion, just continued on with his tour.

" That's the common room over there, " he pointed. The doors were open and the room inside was huge. " The common room is sort like our play area when we're stuck inside on a rainy day. There's a lot to do in there, so even during rainstorms, you'll never get bored. "

Mion blinked, watching kids who looked around a year or so, older than her run around like children. They looked to be playing tag. It looked fun.

B noticed her longing gaze but didn't care too much, knowing this wasn't the only time she'd ever see the place. Wammy's is her new home, the common room will be there for her, everyday. She can wait until the tour is done.

So with that in mind, B went on ahead, never noticing Mion being left behind.

She was naturally really quiet, who could guess?

Mion, however, knew of B's absence and took that to her advantage. She stepped inside the room and examined it. Brightly lit room with toys scattered about the place. There was even coloring pages and crayons around. Mion had to be careful to not step on any of them.

She made it to the beanie bags, mats and even a couch in the farthest corner of the room. A special place to relax after a long game of tag. There was even a beautiful window view from where Mion sat. She came in just in time for the sunset.

Boing. Boing.

" You've almost got the princess, Mario. "

Boing. Boing.

" Almost there.. ! "

Mion turned to see a young boy playing a GameBoy. Orange-tinted goggles covered his eyes as he played, biting his lip in the process. This boy was obviously talking to himself, seeing how excited he was getting, nearing the end of the game. Even standing on the couch, practically shouting with all his might.

The girl was sort of frightened by this sight, but didn't move.

" I died? " Cried the boy, jumping back into his seat. " You're a cheater Bowser! Cheater! "

Mion leaned in to the strange boy to watch him play. She made sure she didn't look too interested and was watching him out of mere pity. When he'd look over in her direction, she'd look out the window, pretending to admire the darkening sky.

" It's alright, Mario, we'll get him this time. "

The boy played for what felt like hours and Mion grew more bored by the second. This so-called "boss" of the game, looked too easy to beat, yet this boy here is struggling.

Boing. Boing.

" Jump now, " she instructed the child who jumped, just slightly. He did as he was told and got a point. " Keep dodging him until he gets tired. "

" You know how to play? " He asked.

" .. Sort of.. Ah.. Jump! "

Boing.

" I got him! "

" Now keep doing it! "

" I'm winning! "

" You can do it! "

" Yes! " The two orphans cheered in unison.

The boy lifted the goggles from his eyes and placed them on his head. Before giving straight eye contact, he had to blink quite a bit from being in the orange-tint for too long. He had dark blue eyes. They were really pretty.

He stuck out his hand and grinned, " I'm Matt. "

She hesitantly took his, " Z. "

" You're new? I haven't seen you around before. "

" First day. "

Matt nodded then released the older girl and returned his attention to the video game before him. Though he already beat it, he was already on File C, restarting from the beginning. Mion was sort of bothered by this, but she said nothing.

She wanted to ask him why he looked like he was having the worst time playing, when he's already beat the game. Twice now.

" Welcome to Wammy's. It's not very often I get to see another gamer. "

Mion shook her head, then tried to smile.

" You don't play? "

" Uh.. No.. "

" But you can play Mario, just fine. "

" I can.. "

" You're my new best friend. Mario is my life. We should play some Pokemon next, okay? You've heard of it, right? "

" O-okay.. "

" Mello! " Matt called out from the top of his lungs. For an eight-year old, this kid has a voice.

" What? " Growled another voice. " What do you want, Matt? I'm trying to do something. "

A blonde child approached the two and Mion felt her face heat up. This little blonde orphan was by far the cutest child she's seen yet; for one, that luscious hair is so well taken care of. It's almost impossible for a such a miracle to have been bestown on this one. Not to mention, his attitude already was cute as it is. The oh-so typical hot-tempered.

" Who are you? "

Mion choked on her saliva and coughed, " Z. "

" Mello, I just wanted you to know that Z here, is my new best friend. She likes to play Mario. And any friend of Mario is a friend of mine. You know that better than anyone, Mello; my life motto, my - "

" Okay, okay, I get it, " sighed the one named Mello.

" Isn't he just the meanest? He doesn't even let me finish my sentence! "

" He? " She cried out loud by accident. Mello became beet red and Mion mentally slapped herself, " I'm sorry, " she whispered.

" Matt, you're replacing me, with that? "

" O-of course not Mello! You'll always be my best friend! I was kidding! "

" I better be, we made a promise, Matt. "

" Yeah, I know, I know, Mello. "

Were orphans ever this open to strangers? Were they ever so friendly or rude to a new face?

It was sort of confusing for Mion, since she's never encountered such personalities before. It wasn't a bad thing, obviously, but it was hard to digest. Getting used to the surrounding area was one thing, but now meeting new people who don't make you feel left out, was a lot to take in one day.

However; as normal, she said nothing, nor made any movements, but just let her thoughts run extensively.

They were all happy as she could see.

But what was there to be happy about?

They're being forced to compete against another for a title that won't last forever. It was a stupid game of wits, and Mion wanted no part of it. But because she was there, she was forced as everyone else.

It's just that, everyone else made the best of it. They all smiled and cared not of who was going to be ' L ', but more, what's going to happen tomorrow. Who was going to play with who or who's turn it is to be captain.

Mion was explained of this competition by B sometime while they were wandering. At fist the girl didn't understand what he was getting at, until now, she understands.. He too, hates the game.

Maybe that's why they're so open?

Maybe these orphans are all liars. Maybe they're just trying to win each other's trust to try and crush it in the background, when they become a step closer to L. Dog-eat-dog world; these aren't children who think of nothing.

These children think of everything, which was what bothered Mion.

Mion didn't want to play.

" Hey, Z, are you okay? " Asked Matt breaking Mion's train of thought. She blinked and looked back at the boys, who stopped their bickering. They were staring straight at her, innocently curious.

She said nothing to the boys.

Mello cleared his throat, " sorry for being.. Rude.. Uh.. Welcome to Wammy's.. Z.. "

Mion nodded, trying to smile in return, but was interrupted when something was slammed on her head. She winced and wanted to scream, but didn't, knowing that'd be an exaggeration for something that didn't hurt all too much.

Turning an evil eye at the perpetrator, she should've seen it coming - B.

" Why didn't you come look for me? "

Mion turned away.

" Look at me when I'm talking to you, " he snapped harshly. With much hesitance she turned back, noticing a tray of food in B's hands. That must've been how he hit her. " You really are hopeless aren't you? "

Matt and Mello, by this time had snuck away from the growing tension. With soft good-byes, they disappeared without another sound. They must've gotten scared to B's rising voice.

" You missed A. "

" .. Yeah.. "

" Do you not care? "

She didn't at all. She just met him.

" You know.. In Wammy's we're a family. And families stick to each other, no matter how much you hate a certain family member. This all includes you, Mion, because you are apart of Wammy's now. You got that? So don't go around disappearing, thinking no one cares, 'cause we sort of do. "

" Words of wisdom, " she commented, quietly. A small smile playing at her lips.

" I'm just saying what I think A would say in this situation. What I really wanted to say was: You're an idiot for running off. I didn't run around looking for you because I couldn't care less. The only reason I'm at your throat like this, is because now, since you're my roommate, you're now my responsibility, according to Roger. "

" I'm old enough to take care of myself. "

" Talking about you being new and all. "

" Either way, " she grumbled.

B rolled his eyes then shoved the tray in the girl's hands. " Eat it, " he said. " I don't want to hear your stomach grumbling in the middle of the night because of your stupidity. "

Mion may have been aggravated by B's attitude, but she accepted the fact that he was right. If anything, she'd be in pain if she didn't eat. Empty stomach's aren't easy to control when you're starved.

" Okay, B, " Mion replied then began to eat the meat loaf before her.

And the nicest thing B has actually done all day was sit beside her and wait. ( Bringing the food was A's idea. ) Though Mion knew it was practically because of Roger's orders, she still found it nice.

Sure, B wasn't actually the nicest guy around when the caretaker wasn't around, but his actions - intentions - don't seem to be ever bad ones.

So, she accepts him. She accepts them all. A, B, even Mello and Matt too. For now, at least.

They were all kind. It wouldn't be fair if she didn't.

" Is it good? "

" .. Yes.. Thank you.. "

Unlike before, Mion was free to speak at anytime, anywhere. But now, here, she feels a little more confined. This confinement, however; gave her all the reason to try and speak against it. It gave her that strength and determination to speak a little more and make some friends.

It would be more challenging. More fun. Because now.. Now there's also a game that's being played by everyone. And not everyone, is as sweet as they appear; Mion wants to see who these liars are.

She wants to rebel against these rules, and along the way, make friends with the people who are helplessly following a predetermined path. Because.. Like before, doing this, sounds much more fun than being boring.

She was ready.

I'm so sorry for taking so long to update! I'm so sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be late, I swear. ;x;

I was just.. Sort of distracted with school and stuff. But now, since it's nearing summer vacation, I'm planning to update regularly. Hopefully that makes up the lack of updates!

Any way, hope this chapter was worth the wait, and thank you for being patient.

Thank your for your time. C: