Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note. I will become a mangaka one day and own my own manga but sadly that won't be Death Note.
A.N./ Hello good world. I'm in a good mood. I'm getting a beta. :) Not sure how long it will last. She'll probably get on me about my improper use of grammar and spelling. T-T I no good at grammar nor spelling. I am amazing and I wanna a pancake. I think I'll make me one. I woke up around four and have been doing nothing since then. Oh well. I'm at my Nanny's house right now. Short for Grandmother. Long story and I won't make you bored by telling you. REVIEW. I love reviews. They tell me if I'm doing good or bad and give me a reason to live.
Italics mean dreaming if I don't screw it up and forget that I didn't save it.
[Near's point of view]
Near sat alone in the darkness. He couldn't see a thing except a woman crying in front of him. He was silently wondering who the woman in his dreams was. He never remembered meeting her, but the fact that she was crying greatly upset him, though he didn't understand why.
"Mama, why are you crying?" That's who she was. The woman crying was his mother. She didn't answer. She just sat there whimpering something about going wrong somewhere.
"Mama?" He questioned again. This time she lifted her head. What Near saw scared him to death. The woman looking at him couldn't look at him. There was no face on this woman. He couldn't suppress the scream that escaped his lips as he tried to run away from the woman.
"AHHHHHHHHH!" He fell to the ground as the faceless woman crawled closer to him.
"Near? Near, wake up." Near could feel himself being called to. He hesitantly opened his eyes to reveal a shooken up Mello.
"Mello?" He heard the releived sigh escape his lips. He curiously wondered why Mello was sighing.
"Thank god you're okay." Near sat up and rubbed his eyes with his chubby little fist.
"Nn..." Near climbed into Mello's lap and snuggled into his chest. He was still tired but he didn't want to go back to sleep after that nightmare. He didn't like it. It had scared him. He felt better when he was sitting in Mello's lap though. He didn't know why, but he did, so he opted to stay there until he was forced to move. He wiggled a little, trying to get comfortable. It was difficult since something hard was pressing against his tiny leg. Near tried to ignore it as he searched for a comfortable position. This was going to be somewhat difficult.
[Mello's point of view]
Mello tried suppressing a groan of pleasure as Near wiggled around on his lap, trying to get comfortable. He could feel himself growing hard as the boy wiggled around. His mind was screaming at him to push the boy off of him before he would do something he would regret for a long, long time, but his body was ignoring his minds protest, and was practically begging for him to give into the illegal side of pedophiliacs, and plunder the boy's virgin hole.
Mello reached his hand up and patted Near on the head wanting to push his head down, but trying extremely hard not to. It was getting increasingly hard to not just rape the kid beneath him as he continued to move around. He was quickly losing the battle of body over mind, when a thought occurred to him. He was totally going to be thrown in jail, put on the sexual offenders list, and make his life a living Hell, including the fact he wld be in prison. The consequences of prison were okay wen it came to raping each other, but they aren't children. Mello withdrew his hand from Near's head and got off the bed heading for the bathroom.
"Mello?" Mello turned his head around.
"I'll be back in a minute." Mello didn't even give Near a chance to respond before he was in the bathroom taking care of his erm.. problem. He sat on the edge of the bathtub and quickly released his erection from it's straining confines. He breathed a sigh of releif as cold air hit it making him shiver. He let his mind wonder as he grabbed his erection in hand, and made small satisfied noises.
His mind wondered to Near, much to his displeasure. He thought about his little mouth slowly sucking on his throbbing cock. That was the image he came to. Cum splurting out all over his hand as he enjoyed the sudden release. He sat there a minute just breathing and enjoying the aftermath of his release.
Mello got up slowly and walked over to the sink and cleaned off his hand. Now he really felt like a pedophile. Mello sighed and zipped up his pants. This was somewhat awkward. How was he supposed to face the little angel in the other room while he is being such a pervert.
BANG BANG BANG!
His landlord was knocking on the door. He could always tell because he never knocked like a normal person. It was always loud and annoying. Maybe that was just Mello's opinion, seeing as how he never paid his rent on time, and was constantly getting yelled at.
Mello made his way to the door and opened it without hesitation. It was better to deal with unpleasant things fast and carefully.
"You're late on this months rent." Mello nodded and adjusted his language to defensive to seem more intimidating.
"Yeah, what about it?" The man gave a sigh.
"I need it." Mello rolled his eyes.
"I'll give it to ya soon." The man just nodded and walked off, probably figuring that there was no use in arguing with him since he never won anyways. Mello just walked back in after shutting the door with a loud clunk. He made his way back to the bedroom to see Near curled up in the blankets, mumbling something to the teddy bear. He stopped quickly when he noticed Mello though. He went over and sat next to him not saying a word. He didn't feel like talking anyway. He just felt like sitting there for awhile. Maybe he could lay down... Mello felt his eyes slipping shut. Today had been a long day... Mello let himself drift into a comfortable dream land, not even noticing Near was had slipped off the bed and already out the door. Mello was far too gone to even care at that moment...
[Near's point of view]
Near saw Mello's eyes slip shut and knew that this was his time to make a move. He had another museum to rob tonight, and he couldn't let Mello stop him. After all, he couldn't stay with Mello forever. He might as well be prepared for when Mello kicks him out. So he was going to go steal another jewel. He had saw a jewelry store last night on his way back, and figured he could dump the jewels off there.
Near walked as quickly as he could with his chubby feet to the nearest electric box. He placed a devise on it that helped stop the electricity to a certain place, for a small amount of time. Near had looked at a clock on the wall on a store across the street. 9:27 P.M. Near set the devise for 9:28 P.M. and made it where the electricity would only shut off for two minutes. That was enough time for Near to get in and out with the Jadeite. Near knew it was a pretty jewel so he figured it would sell well with the jewelry store about a block away.
There! His cue. The lights went out and Near went in. He quickly located the glass case and made a small incision with a glass cutter and took the jewel out. Near didn't stop to admire it before rushing out of the museum. He had to get back to Mello before he woke up.
Near ran as fast as his chubby little legs would let him to the jewelry store. He ended up knocking on the door when an old man told him to come in. He obeyed as respect to the elderly gentleman, though he would have prefered if he could have came out there. He walked up to the man and waited for him to speak.
"Not often a child comes to a jewelry store. What do you want child?" Near held out the jadeite to the old man. He looked about sixty.
"Ahh.. You want me to buy this." Near nodded. The man took the jewel.
"What is your offer?" Near questioned as the man examined it.
"Three million dollars. That sound alright?" Near nodded enthusiastically. He never had seen that much money in his life.
"Alright, just wait here while I get it." Near nodded and sat down on the ground hugging one leg to his chest and curling the other under him. Near waited patiently for the man to come back. When he did he held out a large black bag full of cash.
"Take this and don't tell anyone we had this exchange, alright?" Near nodded and grabbed the bag. It was heavy but he didn't care. He practically dragged it back to Mello's place. He was just happy that he made such a profitable catch. Near couldn't help but smile as he nuzzled into Mello's neck after he got into bed. His body and mind willed sleep to come and it did very easily. He didn't have a nightmare again and was glad for that...
A.N./ I tried and probably failed epically to cut back the dialog. I hope you like this chapter. Trust me, Mello will recognise the teddy bear in due time. Let's pretend he hasn't seen a picture of it yet or something. It will go with the plot just bear with me for awhile. I have to post chapter on me other story... I don't feel like it though. No one is reading or isn't reviewing so I know they're reading and I feel sad and don't want to write another chapter. T-T It'll be alright though. My OCDness will come in handy and make me finish it even if it has a crappy ending. That's way off topic. Thank Caligula the Great for me. She doesn't even know who I'm talking about I bet. Just ignore me for now. REVIEW AND LET ME KNOW THAT THERE ARE STILL PEOPLE OUT THERE.
