Bros, I totally couldn't sleep. It's was one in the morning when I wrote this (I'm supposed to get up at 5:20.) This chapters kind of short. Oh well. I've already gotten two reviews. Holy fuck. I was not expecting that at all. Oh. And I know that they aren't supposed to tell their life story to anyone at Wammy's, but keep in mind that Beau wasn't informed of this and Matt and Mello never follow the rules.

Tabby34x: I always describe people badly so forgive me. The description will lay off now that I have her appearance down. And I know that her reaction to the death was a bit (Hell, more like a fuck ton) offlandish. I do have a reason behind it. Thank you for telling me that it's good and critiquing me. It helps a lot. c:

BlackUndertaker: Thank you for reviewing, lovely. And I do have an explanation. It'll progress slowly. Stay tuned! :D

"Well, Beau, you can go first," Mello says.

"There's no rules or restrictions, right? We're just going balls out?" I ask.

"If that's the phrase you want to go with, then, yes. We are going balls out."

"In that case, Mello, truth or dare?" I asked as I went to sit on Matt's bed.

"Dare."

"I dare you, starting next go around, to take off an article of clothing every time it's your turn. It's not like there is much to take off."

"Fine," he states smugly as if saying 'that's all you got?'

"Matt, truth or dare," Mello asks.

"Truth."

"Why did you take such a sudden liking to Beau?"

Matt hesitated before answering a slight blush overcoming his features and he steals a glance at me, "She reminds me of my little sister. And you know I miss her like crazy."

"So, you want to have sex with your little sister?" Mello asked a little warily. Matt and I replied at the same time.

"When did he say anything about having sex with me?!"

"What?! No! Of course not! I'm a teenage guy. What do you expect?" Matt exclaimed slightly offended, "Urgh. Whatever. Mello, truth or dare."

"Truth," Mello replied as he slipped one of his socks off.

"Why do you hate Near so much?"

Mello glared at Matt as if he just threatened to eat his unborn child.

"Because that sheep thinks he almighty or something. He's always besting me at everything. How the fuck does he always do that? He never studies or anything. He just fucking plays with those god damned blocks," Mello was fuming at this point. His blue eyes were set ablaze.

Calming down some Mello turns to me, "Anyway, Beau, truth or dare?"

"Uh. Truth."

"She's trying to play it safe. Ha. Well, what got you sent here?"

My face automatically hardened, "My parents got what was coming to them."

"Are you not going to give us details?" Mello asked insensitively.

"They were assassinated, shot, killed, murdered. They kept moving us from place to place to stay hidden. I didn't have a childhood because of it. I never made friends. My parents didn't even keep me company. I wasn't their precious son, the one who is supposed to take over their precious business. There's more to it than that, but you get the drift. They got what was coming to them. Karma is a bitch. Moving on, Matt?"

"Uh. I'm actually kind of done with this game. You both got rather riled up and it's late. We should be getting to bed."

"You're right. I have to give Beau a proper tour of the Wammy house tomorrow. Be prepared to wake up early. I don't want to waste time on something as mundane as showing you around. In fact, Matt, would you do it? I have a test coming up soon," Mello asked with realization.

"Yeah. That's fine. I was just planning on playing videogames all day anyway," Matt replied walking to his bed and plopping down. He was a small distance away from me. "Ya' know, the offer to share my bed still stands."

"I don't think the walk to my bed is gonna to kill me. I'll have to take you up on that offer another time, preferably one in which you don't want to have your way with me." I teased, smirking.

"I never said I was trying to get into your pants! Mello, look what you did!" Matt looked exasperated. Mello just chuckled.

"I'm a teenage boy. What do you expect?" I mocked Matt lowering the pitch of my voice.

"Hey! I don't sound like that!" He laughed gently pushed me. I giggled at him.

"Well, you guys, I'm going to sleep. Good night." I said as I was walking towards the door. Mello got up and followed me to the door.

"What're you doing? I'm perfectly capable of walking myself across the hall."

"I have to look the door. Oh and Beau. Truth or dare?" He grinned. He was challenging me, showing me he was king. I could tell.

"Dare."

"I dare you not to fall in love with Matt." He whispered and abruptly shut the door in my face.