Author's Notes

WARNING: MAJOR DRAMA SCENE UP AHEAD!

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Disclaimer; I don't own Death Note!

There was one time of the year which everyone hates. Sometimes it's on different dates, sometimes we forget all together, but it's the one thing that children hate to do; go to the dentist.

"NO! BB WILL NOT GO THERE!" BB yelled frantically.

Roger sighed. He looked over at the red-eyed teen who was using some of the other orphans as shields.

"It's only for a single afternoon. If you continue to act this way I'll have to phone Miss Lidner again." The old fart said strictly.

BB glared at the old man from behind his human shields, the teen eventually sighed and dropped the orphans in defeat, "Fine. But BB won't be happy." He muttered as he walked towards the large limo.

He climbed in and saw Near had already been brought there, it was only a matter of time before the rest came.

"How do you plan to bring Mello here? It's not like he'll come willingly." Near asked Roger.

Roger walked over to the limo and lent against its shiny black surface. The old man held a fishing rod in his hands, "Don't worry, I have it all planned out." He said with a small smile.

Suddenly the fishing rod jerked and the old fart began to reel in the line, after a few moments the hook appeared from around the corner of the building; it had a chocolate bar attached to the end of it. And Mello followed it desperately.

The blonde boy crawled on his hands and knees after the candy, he pounced for it multiple times as well. When the reel reached its limit, Roger threw the chocolate inside the vehicle and the orphan followed.

"You are pathetic." Near mumbled as he watched Mello open the bar and devouring it as if he hadn't eaten anything in days.

The blonde frowned, "Why are we in here?" He suddenly asked after he had eaten the whole thing.

"Dentist." BB mumbled in a sad tone.

"NO!" Mello yelled as he rushed up to the limo's door.

The door suddenly shut before the orphans could escape, Roger could be seen on the other side with an evil smile.

"You won't get away with this!" Mello yelled dramatically as he slammed his hands against the window of the door, "Matt will get you, and you'll be sorry!"

"You really think he can beat me?" Roger said shaking his head in disapproval, "You must be joking."

Suddenly a snowball flew out of nowhere and struck the back of Roger's head. The old man growled as he slowly turned around to face his enemy.

Matt.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't the little hero." Roger commented darkly.

Mello's eyes widened as he saw Matt. The blonde began to slam his hands against the window again, "Matt! Run! Don't worry about me, save yourself!" He shouted.

The red-head gasped when he heard Mello, he couldn't see his friend because of the tinted windows of the limo; but he knew where he was.

"If you want to see your friends again, step into the vehicle," Roger said simply, he stood aside and raised an arm out to the door, "Now."

Matt looked over his shoulder at the Wammy house, he knew that if he went inside the limo, he may never come out. But he wasn't going to let Mello, (and the others) face this horror alone.

The red-head lifted his head with confidence as he walked towards the sleek, dark, vehicle. He nodded at Roger; the old fart nodded back and opened the door.

"No.." Mello whimpered as he saw Matt enter the limo, "You should have ran when you had the chance."

Matt had nothing to say, he didn't even make eye contact with anyone. He just sat down, in shame and played his DS, (which came from somewhere) in silence.

Nothing was said as Roger drove the orphans to the dentist. Once they arrived, Roger gave the names, (or rather, fake names) to the receptionist and they waited in the waiting room.

After what felt like forever, the first name was called out; "Near Wammy."

The albino had been playing with the toys in the waiting room, he looked up at Roger; waiting for him to escort the way.

The old fart stood up and led Near into the small room where the dentists did their work.

"Hello, Near. My name is Rendil, and I'll be your dentist for this evening." The dentist said.

Near could tell the accent was fake, but he didn't say anything about it, in fact he didn't say anything at all and jumped up on the large bed/chair.

His check-up went very quickly, almost too quickly.

"You're teeth are outstandingly white. I've never seen anything like it before." Rendil commented in awe.

"I know. Do I get a lollipop now?" Near said in a emotionless voice.

After Near, Mello was called in.

"Good evening, Mello. My name is Rendil, could you please hop up on the seat?" Rendil asked simply.

Mello frowned as he looked up at his dentist. The blonde hair looked…. Familiar. The chocoholic climbed onto the chair and his check-up took place.

"I'm afraid you'll need a filling." Rendil muttered as she began to gather new objects.

Mello was about to protest but his mouth was suddenly full of objects and he had a filling in seconds. The blonde boy attempted to punch the older woman, but restraints came out of nowhere and tightened around his wrists.

This dentist was well prepared.

Mello left the room in a sulk; he had his hand to his cheek as he walked over to his seat which was far away from the creepily smiling Near.

Matt's name was called next.

"Hello Matt. Could you please seat yourself on the chair?" Rendil asked.

Matt didn't see the dentist's face because she had her back to him, but he wasn't too bothered about it. The red-head jumped up on the chair and opened his mouth; he just wanted to get it done and over with.

"I'm sorry, but we're going to have to remove your goggles. I'm getting a terrible glare from the light." Rendil said as she reached for the orange goggles on the young boy's head.

Matt quickly covered his goggles with his hands; he didn't want them taken away.

Rendil glanced over at Roger; the old man shrugged which made Rendil sigh. Somehow she managed to check the red-head's teeth while he covered his eyes with his arms.

"Your teeth are very clean. Do you brush them regularly?" Rendil asked once she had finished.

Matt nodded in response. He didn't take his hands off of his goggles even when his check-up was over. He even walked out of the room like that, which caused him to walk into a few people and a wall.

BB gave a small whine when his name was called. He glumly walked into the dentist's room and sat on the chair with a sigh. He opened his mouth and closed his eyes.

"Do you eat a lot of seedy fruit?" Rendil asked.

BB nodded, he tried to say; "Jam" but it was muffled by the objects in his mouth.

"Just clean them a little more," Rendil stated as she withdrew the objects and handed BB a cup, "Rinse." She added.

The red-eyed teen rinsed and looked up at Rendil. His eyes widened in surprise and he spat the liquid all over the older woman.

"Halle Bullook!" BB yelled as he stood on the chair and frantically pointed fingers at the dentist.

"Shut up!" Rendil, (Halle, Lidner, Bullook, whatever you wanna call her) whispered harshly, "I thought your social skills had improved enough that you wouldn't be like this in public!" She added.

BB quickly realised his behaviour and he jumped off of the chair, landing in front of Halle by just a few inches. A devious smile was planted on his face.

"Well, thank-you so much. We'll be back again before you know it." Roger said to the dentist as he walked towards the exit.

"Where are you going, Mister Ruvie?" Halle called out after the old man, "It's your turn now." She stated darkly.

Roger peered over his shoulder to see the woman wearing a surgical mask and holding a deadly-looking drill.

"No! You had the children! We agreed I be spared!" Roger pleaded pathetically.

"That's what we all say." Halle laughed evilly.

They say that you can still hear the old man's screams in the wind to this very day.