Hello again! sorry for the wait! ive been out for the holidays!! :D anyway, i have heaps of emails from people who love the story!!! :D and I also ad someone ask a question!!!
Mello: Well, what the fu** hey, why cant i swear?!
Me: its bad
Mello:...
Matt: Whats the question
Me: Well, 0o grimmjow schiffer o0 asked:
o0 grimmjow schiffer o0: Matt, what would you do if Mello got Brae?
Matt: Rip out his spleen, and make him eat it.
Everyone: O.O
Me: oh... kay... thats normal... anyway, Mello, what would you do if Matt got Brae?
Mello: Shove my chocolate bar so far up his as he can taste it for weeks.
everyone: O.O
Brae: O///O I didnt know you cared so much!
Mello and Matt: O///O *awkwardly laughs*
Me: ANnnnNNyyYYY wayyyyyy who wants to do the disclaimer??? anyone at all!! c'mon! dont be shy!! :D i wont kill you!! ... Mello?..
Mello: *sighs* Why do you always make me do it!!
Matt: teB owns NUTTN except, my heart~
Me: yeaahhhh- no
Brae: She owns this story, and Me!
Me: DAMN STRAIGHT!! ok, time to get on with the story~~~~!!!!
Chapter 11: Roger knows
"Went to the bar, and saw a chick, her hair was green. But her tits
Were fine, took her home, pulled down her pants, she had a bigger dick than mine!" Near sang.
Every one cracked up.
"That'll be all, Near!" The teacher gaped.
"I have more-"
"NO! I mean, no thankyou, Near." The teacher awkwardly laughed.
Yes, we were currently in poetry/song writing class. The worst class, in my opinion.
I sat in between Matt, and Mello, like usual, we had to sit up in the front row, thanks to the teacher. But, she hates us, and I don't blame her either. I would hate me aswell, if I were her. It was now my turn to read out my poem. Not that I actually had written one out. I stood up, and loudly cleared my throat.
"Uhhhh, Roses are red? Violets are blue? You smell like puke, uhh, something that rhymes with red?" I sat down. The teacher twitched one eyebrow.
"That sucks!" The teacher informed me.
Everyone began to laugh, and so did I.
I noticed, that same girl that accidently put herself in my path, and made me trip over. Wow, that sounded like it came straight from Mello's mind. Hah! I sighed.
"Why would any girl like me!" I exclaimed.
"if they only knew the terrifying truth!" I said, to Matt, and Mello, only loud enough for them to hear.
"Yeah, she likes you cuz she thinks your attractive." Matt said.
I rolled my eyes.
"I doubt it."
"You never know!" Mello added.
After classes, Matt, Mello, and I sat boredly in the library.
I was thinking, I don't want to pretend to be a boy anymore.
I looked around the room, to make sure no one else was around.
"I want to be a girl again." I half whispered.
The boys looked sunken.
"But whyyyyy" Matt whined.
I shook my head.
"Well, I'm growing into a woman, not a man. You both know, perfectly well that I cant keep up with this forever." I explained.
Mello sadly nodded.
"She's right." He admitted.
Matt sighed.
"Yeah, I know. I'll just miss yah. It was really fun with you around."
"I'm not leaving. I might have to change rooms, but im not leaving the orphanage." I told them.
"What ever happened to your parents?" Mello asked.
I looked up.
"Well, I… Well, I guess I should tell, um…" I took a deep breath.
"They were, murdered. Someone broke into the house, and blind folded us. They brought us to this butchery or something. When we got their, they took the blind folds off. We were tied up by the arms to a large hook, which was hanging in the air. My shoulders were both dislocated, so I couldn't try to struggle myself out of the ropes. Mum and Dad were both on separate hooks to me, and my brother. The guy, he had a machete… and…" I stopped. The memory was too horrible for words.
"Any way, after he killed my parents, and my little brother infront of me, he was just about to start torturing me, when the police came. They locked him up, and they dumped me in some foster family for a few years. They abused me. The police found out, and sent me here, after learning my so called gift." I mumbled.
"Languages?" Matt asked.
"Yeah, I can speak any language. I've never really tried to learn them either. So, yeah. Its not really cool or anything."
Matt gave me a hug.
"That doesn't matter. What matters is, your safe here, with Mello and I." He reassured.
"Why didn't you cry?" Mello asked.
Matt let go of me, and sat back down.
I shrugged.
"Its only physical pain that hurts me, not emotional. Memories can be horrible, but they don't hurt." I explained.
Mello nodded.
"ok, so you want to be a girl again, so how are you going to tell Roger that you were staying with a couple of boys a bit older than you, that get certain urges-"
"Matt! Shut up!" Mello cut in
When we got back to our room, their was a note stuck on the door. It read:
"INSPECTON: 70/100
Everything is in good condition, except the state of Matt's alarm clock. There are many dents in it.
Ps: May I speak to Brae in my office please?" Matt read aloud.
"Let me see that!" Mello exclaimed, and snatched the sheet off him.
"Inspection, Good, Matts damaged alarm clock-"
"Uh, Mello, the ps thing is down the bottom." Matt pointed out
"Yes, I know that!" Mello snapped, and slapped away Matts hand
"ps, wanna see Brae." Mello finished.
"Well, I wonder what about." I said.
"That's homo! He's probably gunna rape you!" Matt laughed.
"No he wont!" I objected
"Well, we should go then." I said, and began to head down the stairs, with Mello and Matt following me.
Roger let me in his office, and made Matt and Mello sit outside in the corridor.
"Brae, I know that you haven't been staying with Nalia, and I know that you have been staying with the two boys outside this door." Roger informed me.
I gasped. How?
"How did you know that?" I asked.
Roger sighed.
"I just know." He replied
"Why didn't you immediately kick me out of there, when you found out?" I asked
"Because, L insisted that you stay with them. They have influenced your grades to rise, and he also thinks its good that Mello is making more friends."
I nodded.
"So, are you going to kick me out, or not?"
Roger shook his head.
"No, I don't think I need to. You are obviously safe there, those boys will not harm you, and I know that you don't want to stay as a boy for much longer."
"How in gods name did you know that!" I exclaimed
"Cameras." He chuckled.
"Anyway, if you want to be a girl again, that is ok. All you need to do, if you want to keep your alias, that is, just say, the old Brae was your twin brother, and he passed away, you just wanted to use his alias." He suggested
I nodded. That is a good idea.
"Thankyou!" I cheered.
"You may go now." Roger dismissed, and I skipped out the door.
"What did Roger want?" Matt asked.
"Well, he was watching us on camera when I said I wanted to be a girl again. He's always known from the beginning that I was staying with you, and that im actually not a guy." I told him
"So, is he kicking you out?!" Mello added.
"Nope. He doesn't care!" I laughed
Mello and Matt grinned, and Matt came in to give us a bear hug.
"Get off me!" Mello growled, and pushed Matt to the ground.
He chuckled, and stood up again.
We headed back to the room, making a racquet, and banging on everyones doors.
Some opened up, with random kids sticking there heads out.
"Fuckin stop it!" One kid exclaimed, and slammed the door shut.
When we entered the room, Mello locked the door behind us, and searched under his bed.
"What the hell are you lookin for? A dildo?" Matt laughed.
Mello growled, dragged out a large cardboard box.
He opened it, to reveal many bottles of vodka, and Jack Daniels, and Bundy.
"Wtf?" I wondered.
"Lets get drunk!!" Mello cheered, and took a large swig out of a Jack Daniels bottle.
Soon, Matt and I followed, screwing our faces up with every sip. Mello's face never once did scrunch up… Makes you wonder…
:D hello again!! you thought you escaped me, didnt you?!
Mello: No one wants to listen to you. go back to where you belong!
Me: and where might that be?
Mello: in the mental house.
Me: -_- yeeaahhhhhhhhhh ok....
Matt: She belongs in my arms~
Me: yeaahhhh-no
Matt: DONT YOU LOVE ME!!!
Me: uhh, maybe? heheh...