Hello hello my pretties! So, I update again! I am still alive, and I will be posting a lot more often, now that I remember to (:
Disclaimer: I do not own Death note, or anything else other than Gogo and the Story Plot.
None of the streets in this story are real, I just made them up. Just letting you know!
{L's P.O.V}
~(Two weeks later.)~
12/22/10
6:30 PM
It was about the time when dinner would be, snow was plummeting down from the gray clouds above, and the smell of hair spray, and makeup was thick in the air.
One of Watari's old friend was throwing a Christmas party in his mansion on the other side of town, and he invited the whammys and Gogo to go. As to be expected, it was a black tie event, Thus requiring the males to were suits, and the females to were dresses and heals. Including Gogo.
"But L! I don't own any dresses!" She wailed.
"Yes you do…" BB mumbled from his chair.
BB absolutely refused to go, but I knew Gogo would crack him some how, whether it was violence, or crying, to jelly or never being talked to again, she would get it done.
"From when?" She yelled, flinging her arms in the air and whipping around to look at him.
"From when Izzy made you buy one for that party thingy…" He mumbled.
"Show me." She said in a 'You better be wrong you little shit bird' tone of voice.
"Alright.." He sighed, getting up and walking to her room.
(30 minutes later)
Gogo came out of her room, and when Misa saw her, she choked on her tea. She was wearing a black dress with a smooth black torso and shredded bottom, a black cardigan, purple and black leather heals, a chain bracelet, chain necklace, and earrings, all had crosses on them. She had purple gloves and a purple belt.
"Uvula.." BB said, and waved his hands like a talk show host that was presenting a prize.
"This isn't fair…" She mumbled while trying to walk, but stumbling and grabbing BB's shoulder every two steps.
"She's like a horse learning to use her legs for the first time… Dance, Puppet DANCE!" Misa sang, clapping her hands, until Mello walked up and clapped her on the back of the head.
Mello was wearing a black button down shirt with a black jacket with black and white quill like feathers around the collar and tight black dress pants with Italian black alligator skin combat boots.
"You look magnificent!" He sang and spun Gogo in a circle.
"Ow!" Misa Moaned…
"Thank you!" Gogo replied, smiling and batting her eyes for dramatic effect.
"Owwiee.."
"Is this necklace an antique?" Mello asked
"Ugh…OW!"
"Yes, My father gave it to me." Replied Gogo
"HELLO!" Misa shouted, jolting up.
"Oh, Misa your still here?" Mello said, tilting his head, shrugging, then turning back to Gogo.
"Oh…My…UGHH!" She screamed and stomped her foot.
"Did you really just stomp your foot? Really?" BB said, walking out of his cell, I mean room, in an astonishingly formal black button up shirt, purple tie, black jeans, and converse. That was formal for him.
And the cutest thing was, He matched his sister..
"Your going?" Gogo said, looking excited.
"I guess…." He mumbled and looked down to the floor, blushing.
"YAY! Thank you thank you thank you!" She said, flinging off her heals and runing to hug him. "What made you want to go?" She said, smiling and leaning down to look in his eyes.
"Well, seeing you all dressed up and fancy 'n shit…made me want to…you know….go with you…and be fancy…'n shit.." He said, lying horribly.
He and Gogo and been separated for some time, and then, he was dragged away on a road trip with Mello to go on one of Mello's 'Extreme shopping sprees'. So he and Gogo hadn't gotten much time together.
"Did you miss me, BB?" She said, narrowing her eyes and popping a half smile.
"NO! I just…don't…want you to…get hurt…..YES! I MISS YOU HORRIBLY!" He said, flinging his small body at her tall frame and squeezing tightly.
"Well then! Shall we be on our way?" Mat said in a deep husky voice with a cigarette in his mouth, walking in the room and looping his arm through Mello's.
"Stop trying to be James bond, and lets leave." Mello said, taking his arm back and walking out the door.
"WAIT!" Said an overly dramatic female voice from the hallway entrance.
Misa, Never one to be out done, was standing in the hall in a baby pink dress with shoulder length black leather gloves, a thin black belt, shiny black heals, and chain earrings with a single black ruby on the end. Her hair was in its usual two pony tails, put it was curled.
"You look like a box of powder, congratulations, can we go now?" Gogo said, getting dangerously impatient as Mello handed her a shiny black clutch and her jacket.
"Don't I look magnificent, Mello?" She said, looking for the response He had given Gogo.
He looked her over, shrugged, then walked with Gogo out to the parking lot, where he, BB and Gogo got into her sleek black muscle car. Instantly, when the engine was on, the stereo pounded some lyrics that Mello, BB, And Gogo had been singing in a chorus all week. Survive- Sick Puppies
I've had too many days
Where I'm ready to break
there's gotta be more
there's gotta be more
So I ingest everything
'Cause I'm in it to win
Nothing but time on my side
Anywhere I choose
'Cause I wasn't built to lose
And you think I'm going to fail
Face down on the floor
Just because I'm Hi hi
As for me
I have to disagree
'Cause I'm one who will survive
The ones you eat alive
And nobody puts up a fight
They die!
They die!
Rolling dollar bills
And popping all these pills
But I'll do what I wanna do
'Cause I wasn't built to lose
You keep making the rounds
You push me to the ground
Making you feel bigger than real
But I'm so
sick of your face
I'm not running a race
I'm running away
I'm running away
While everybody else
Is happy on the shelf
And I want it messily
wrestling everything down
Everything down
Down, down
As for I,
I'm way too high
'Cause I'm one who will survive
The ones you eat alive
And nobody puts up a fight
They die!
They die!
Rolling dollar bills
And popping all these pills
But I'll do what I wanna do
'Cause I wasn't built to lose
There has gotta be more [4x]
'Cause I'm one who will survive
The ones you eat alive
And nobody puts up a fight
They die!
They die!
Rolling dollar bills
And popping all these pills
But I'll do what I wanna do
'Cause I wasn't built to lose
Now break this place, go!
I'm so sick of your face
I'm not running a race
I'm running away
I'm running away, away
I'm so sick of your face
I'm not running a race
I'm running away
I'm running away, away
Sigh…
"Whatever…your just jealous that im prettier than her.." She mumbled and got into the car with Matt, Near, Light, and I while Watari drove.
{Mello P.O.V.}
"Whatever… your just jealous that I'm prettier than her.." Was the last thing I heard before the radio blasted and we skidded out of the parking lot.
I propped my feet up on the compartment between the driver's and passenger seat and Gogo smacked my boot.
"No shoes on my leather interior." She mumbled while skidding to a halt at a red light.
"Sorry Gogo." I said and took my feet down.
"Oh, that's alright honey, just don't put your very nice boots on my very nice seats, and we're good. Im gonna have to borrow those sometime…" She said, patting my knee and making a left on Yomu Ave.
"Anytime. Do you even know where we're going?" I said, leaning forward.
"Uh-huh…" She replied in a very uncertain voice. "Lemmie just make sure that…" She mumbled before putting her phone on speaker and dialing L's number.
"Yes?"
"Ryuuzaki, do I turn on Domato or Migowai from the intersection at Yomu?" She said, using his alias, lowering the volume, and pulling over in front of a flower shop. I noticed that when BB looked out the window and saw the flowers in the store, he took out a pad of paper and a pen and wrote down Sakura blossoms are being sold next to some other notes, then flipped it shut and stuffed it in his jeans pocket.
"Turn right onto Migowai, when go straight until you get to Akki shopping center. Turn down the next right and over to the entertainment hall, and Watari's friend has the place rented for the night." He said, sounding unsurprised that she asked for directions.
"Ahh shit… Okay thanks Ryuuzaki!" She said, quickly hanging up and whipping the car into a U-turn.
"What was that all about?" BB said, nonchalantly shifting his weight.
"I missed our turn." She grumbled and turned on Migowai.
"Now now, lets not be feisty." He said, wiggling his finger at her.
"I'll give you feisty.." She mumbled and went straight.
She turned the volume back up before he could reply.
We arrived at the Entertainment Hall, and as soon as Gogo was out of the car, all talking ceased. Probably because of Gogo and BB's eyes that I had all but forgotten about.
"Miss, may I have your keys?" Said the valet parking and she handed over the keys to the expensive black car that was basically indestructible.
"If there is one scratch on my car, I swear George, I know when you die." She threatened in a low whisper that only he could hear before taking a quick look above his head.
"H-how do you k-know my n-n-name?" He said, and took her keys.
"Doesn't matter. Just park my car, and see to it that it stays safe. Understood?" She said, backing off a little.
"Yes M-ma'am!" The teenager stuttered and scuttled off to park the car.
The crowd had thawed out a little and everyone had started talking again.
Well, lets get the party started.
OKAY!
Why was BB writing down notes?
What will happen at the party?
What will happen NEXT?
Why is the story called Skinny Psycho?
To find out, tune in next time on…
SKINNY PSYCHO!
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