The Whammy's Collection
Drabble: The Train
~Matt's POV~
"Matt, I didn't want it to end this way, Matty, but it has to end now. I can't be with you any lounger." My blonde told me in a solem voice and I immediatly smiled and laughed. Mello was such a good actor, I almost believed that for a second
"Matt, I'm serious. I want this to end. I'm leaving you." My green eyed angel said and I blinked. This couldn't be happening, I've loved Mello my entire life, he's my everything and he's just leaving me? Over what?
"But you ca-" "Yes, I can, Matt." "an't" Woah. That was weird, how'd he know what I was going to say?
There was a pause before Mello got up from the couch, grabbed his bag and walked out the front door of our apartement.
Just like that, my everything, my world, my life was gone. Why would he do that?
I walked over to our old room and sat on what used be our bed. I wasn't even going to be able to afford this apartement without him. I don't even know how to cook. I'm going to be dead within a week.
I looked at what used to be his pillow and ooked at the pictures of us on the wall and tears started to stream down my cheeks. My Mello, was no lounger my Mello. He was just Miheal Keehl. He wasn't mine any more.
I looked around the room with tear filled eyes trying my best to be a man, which is when I noticed the print out bus ticket with the ticket itself cut out by the information on the print out. I picked it up and my eyes widened considerably.
Mello was going to Japan. What the hell would he want in Japan? He can't even talk Japanese and asians aren't exactly his favorite type of people, he can't stand their accent, so why would he be going to Jap- Kira. Kira was in Japan, in the kanto region.
I starred at the paper missing a giant part of it for a few moments before It dawned me he was going to be killed there. Mello wanted to leave me so I would die. I'll be damned if he dies because I didn't go with him!
And so, on that note, I ran out of our apartement building, jumped into my car and drove to the train station.
When I got there, Train 147 was boarding. It was the one Mello was on, so I ran inside and jumped towards the dock, and watched the people walk into it until I spotted Mello and his hot leather wearing ass out of the crowd.
"Mello!" I yelled and he didn't even turn his head. He kept walking forward. I sighed before wiping the tears that I hadn't noticed before and started running towards him, before wrapping my pale arms around him and his body tensed.
"Mail, I said it's over. You can't come with me." Said Mello as he pushed me away and gave me his trademark death glare.
"I can and I will. There is no effing way I'm letting you die without me, Miheal." I said with determination, tears still falling freely down my cheeks. I wonder what people are thinking.
Mello glared before his expressioned soften and he wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me.
When we pulled away, he smiled and past me my ticket.
"We'll get someone from the Mafia to mail your games and clothes." He told me as he grabbed my hand and dragged me in the train.
I knew my world wouldn't leave me.
Authors note: Ouch. God I really think that was awful. I didn't know what to write and I wanted to end it on a lighter note and- alright, no excuses. It's up now, and I may not be proud of it, but it's in this collection thing, therefore I will not remove it and I will stand by my creation... I might edit it a bit later on though.
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