I woke up on the floor by my bed, there was a loud noise ringing in my ear. It was the PA system in my room. I got up and walked over to it. "Miss Jade," came Mr. Wammy's voice, "It is time for you to check out." He said in a nice voice. Shit, I forgot I had to leave. I sighed and began gathering my things, a very familiar feeling filled my chest. Pain, rejection, guilt. I messed up again. I grabbed all my shit and headed for the exit to the building. Surprisingly L was there waiting for me, he looked kind of sad. At least I think that was sadness, it's kinda hard to tell with him.
"Hey!" he said as I tried to walk past him. It was obvious he wasn't gonna let me leave without saying goodbye. I wasn't really in the mood for goodbyes. I turned around holding back tears and looked up at him, "What" I kinda snapped. He looked surprised but I didn't care one bit! "I'm sorry it has to be this was," he started, "but I hope you'll understand." I remained silent with a combination of sadness and anger. He sighed and I was just about to say something witty when he leaned down and kissed me. What.
No, this was not okay. He kicks me out and then decides to make a move. No, this was definitely not okay. I quickly pulled away and ran out the door and as far away from the building as I could get. When I came to a stop, and I was sure there was no one around, I burst out crying. Why was this happening to me? I calmed down a little and began searching for my phone. Why couldn't I find- oh yeah I smashed it. "UUUUUUUGH" I yelled, attracting a little too much attention to myself.
It was still pretty early in the morning here so it must be around noon in LA. I sighed and walked to the nearest payphone I could find. I pulled a few wires and dialed the number for the boss man. Ring ring, ring ring, ring-"What" he whisper yelled. I sighed and told him what had happened. "Go back to your apartment and we might be there soon" he told me and hung up. Duhh! I forgot about my apartment. It was kind of a long walk but I made the journey. When I got there I threw all my stuff in the corner and walked over to my bed and crashed.
I learned that my brother Mail, er I mean Matt, had arrived at Wammy's just a few months after I was taken away. We were seperated after our parents were killed and hadn't seen each other since. Mello, still being at Wammy's after I left and Matt had arrived, noticed the "familiarity" in him and they quickly bonded. It wasn't until a few months ago that he put two and two together. They formed a team, er mafia, and started doing weird shit, like spying on the Kira case. That's were I came in.
They somehow got ahold of what little records I had and made a plan to break me out of The Ward. Apparently I have some "special" skill that I learned while at Wammy's and when I was taken by The Ward they enhanced it. Don't ask me how or why, this is just what I was told.
"So you want me to get a notebook from some person I have never met and bring it back here?" I asked very confused. Matt and Mello nodded in unison. I sighed loudly, apparently this was my job because I had a certain "skill" that they didn't.
"But before we send you off, there is a few tests you must pass." Mello told me before he kicked me in the face. I fell on the floor. "Shit fuck! What the hell was that for?!" I yelled, anger building inside me. I looked up and saw a stupid smirk on his face. "Test number one." He said.
**Author's Note: Hi guys, sorry I haven't been updating this or any of my other stories. I've been busy with school and shit. But hey guess what! I'm done with High School! I graduated early and I'll be going to College in January. I will have a lot more time to start writing again and I hope you guys keep reading, reviewing, and following my stories. Oh also I've been working on a lot of cosplays lately so that's another reason why I haven't really been writing. Oops sorry. Anyway I love you guys and thank you SOOOO MUCH for reading!**