DISCLAIMER: I do not own Death Note or any of its characters and what not.
Wrote chapter four listening to... Dont trust me- 3OH!3
oh! and before i forget the whole idea of this chapter came from a fan art of death note by ~SilentReaper
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(yes, i got here "okay" to write a chapter on her artwork.)
i take NO credit what so ever from her artwork. its sheer brilliance. please check that link out, it is just awesome, shes a great artist.
and yes, the little fist fight from the anime is included in the chapter but its M and Mello.. yeaa read onn, it just went with the flow, and i had writers block on this chapter, but i decided not to completely think of another idea and redo it cause i think it came out pretty good.
Reaching the age of 15 I began to feel old. I had gotten a driving permit but that still meant I couldn't use a car without someone with a registered license in the car. Usually this meant L would accompany me during driving trips. He would also accompany Matt when he practiced driving, though any of us would rarely even go out.
Mello continued with his chocolate addiction claiming that he was addicted and that he could stop any time if he wanted to. But we all knew better than to believe him, he was bluffing. Though we hadn't dare even come and try to make him stop eating chocolate.
Near, though the youngest of everyone he had become quite the trickster. One day he went a little over board. He started with Mello. While Mello was reading one of his magazines and eating chocolate. Near silently sneaked behind him making sure he wasn't looking. He sprinkled some laxatives into Mello's chocolate bowl. All Near had to do was wait. But he couldn't take the suspense, he needed to trick someone else. Matt was next. He approached Matt's computer, the one that was off limits to everyone but Matt. Near hacked into Matt's system and turned off the spam blocker. Then sneaked away. Just as Near had planned, here came Matt in the mood to play his game. Mello ran past him holding his stomach in pain mumbling "bathroom, bathroom, bathroom!" Right as Matt was about to break his world record high score a pop up came on the screen. It read "Do you want a bigger penis?" Matt jumped, "What? I swear I have my spam blocker on." The funny thing was right when he had said that his screen filled with pop ups causing his game to shut down. He was furious, "MELLO!" He screeched. I heard him from the living room jumping of out my chair from the sudden noise. I was playing the piano, trying to right a different song. Just as I was about to reach the end of my melody, "SWEET MERCIFUL CRAP!" I jumped out of my seat, it was L, yelling. He came running down stairs. "WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU GUYS DONE WITH MY SHIRT?!" The two sleeves of his shirt were completely torn off with fabric poking out everywhere. I was wide eyed. I figured was my turn next. I gave L a look and went up to my room. I opened the door finding my room a complete mess! It took me so long just to clean up the place. MY music sheets covered all of the floor, my bed was pretty much turned upside down, the sofa somehow moved from one end of the room to the piano, and all my photographs that once had their place on the wall covered the floor. I was furious. "WHAT IN THE BLOODY HELL HAPPENED TO MY ROOM!?....AH, MELLO!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Matt, Mello, and L ran to my door at once. They had never heard me scream. "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED IN HERE?!" Mello shrieked. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN WHAT HAPPENED IN HERE? YOU SHOULD KNOW!" I yelled back at Mello. "WELL I DON'T!" He screamed defending himself. "Oh sure, just like how you wouldn't know how MY SPAM GUARD ON MY GAME SHUT OFF!" Matt yelled at Mello. "WHAT THE HELL? I DIDN'T DO THAT!" Mello screamed. "Really Mello. Your the one who had TORN THE SLEEVES OFF MY FAVORITE SHIRT!" L screamed at Mello's face. "A-AH! WHY DOES EVERYONE THINK I DID THIS CRAP? I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING I SWEAR!" Mello screamed, outraged. I thought for a second and sighed, what was going on? L mumbled something under his breath just as the yelling started up again. Mello continued cursing, Matt swore and yelled grabbing at anything he could, L grabbed at Mello's shirt ripping the sleeve himself, and I yelled cursing once and slapped Matt's hand away just as he was about to grab my hair and pull it. We paused in mid action with fist raised in the air just inches away from faces, me in a stance ready to kick someone. We heard someone whistling quietly from another room., it was Near playing with some of his toys. L raised his index finger in the air, he had an idea. "This is pointless that we are fighting against each other. None of us did any of this. But everyone in this house is fighting except for Watari and Near. Watari would never trash M's room, tear my shirt, put laxatives into Mello's chocolate, or turn off Matt's spam guard on his computer. Only Near is left." He explained. Mello rolled his eyes, "Duh. An idiot could have figured that out." He said. I raised an eyebrow at him, I was in the mood to make a sarcastic remark. "So did you figure that out?" I said smugly. He bit back a growl and glared at me instead. I put a small crooked smile on my face, to be completely honest I always did like to tease Mello a little when the rare moments came. "Why you-" He said through his teeth. I glanced back at him with a bored fearless face on. That was it for Mello, short tempered Mello. I don't even know why he chose the name Mello I thought. From what I know him "mellow" was the last thing he could be. I snickered silently. Mello, what a silly name. Even his real name M- my thoughts stopped as I got caught off guard from a sudden shock of pain hitting my lower jaw. Mello punched me. "Aaaaaach!" I screamed as the force and pain of his punched knocked me toward the ground. L and Matt stood there in shock.
Mello had a furious face on breathing hard. Matt spoke up, "M-Mello you just-" L shot Matt a don't-say-anything-if-you-don't-want-to-get-knocked-out-too look. Matt turned quiet. I sat up from my spot on the floor rubbing the back of my head with one hand. My lip was bleeding. "You know," I said quietly "that really hurt." He sighed in anger and walked over toward me, I still on the floor. He grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me toward him. "That last smile just DID IT M! Sometimes you make me so mad! I don't care if your a girl and I so called can't punch girls, I just made an exception for you!" My hair fell over my eyes as Mello finished yelling at me. I took a breath in, it was my turn to talk. "You know Mello, I'm not the only one with issues here as you out it. You've always had such a temper and you just don't know how to control it." I explained to Mello in a much calmer tone than he had yelled at me. His grip on me loosened, as he soaked in everything I had just said. His eyes widened, "I do NOT HAVE ANGER ISSUES!" He said screaming at me I raised an eyebrow. "It's really very simple Mello." I said calmly as I quickly turned around so that my back was facing towards him, and I kicked him. A force of energy ran through my leg as I shot it at him, hitting him in his lower jaw. "AAAAAAAHHH!" He screamed as he fell back to the floor. "It's same same, but different my friend." I said in a calm smooth voice. There was a huge thud as he hit the floor. Matt and L stood there wide eye, mouth open, "Holy crap." Matt mumbled. Mello stood up, practically growling at me. He grabbed the sleeve of the hoodie and pulled me in his direction making me fall. He yelled at me, "WHAT THE HELL!" I glared at him from underneath my hair. He grabbed my shirt forcing me to stand face to face with him. I grabbed his shirt too, ready to punch him back if I had too. "Might I warn you, I'm much strong than I look." I said calmly warning Mello. L finally spoke, "Stop, stop, stop. In case you haven't noticed, Mello. It's Near's fault. Not M's, or anyone else's. You shouldn't have punched M in the first place." Mello had a bewildered look on his face which quickly had turned into anger. "WHY THE HELL IS IT ALWAYS MY FRICKIN' FAULT?!" He screamed at L's face. "Didn't you start the fight between you and M?" That made Mello settle down. He sighed, exasperated. I wiped some blood from the corner of my mouth and studied in on my finger. I gave a side-stare at Mello, "So L, on with your little plan you had in mind. Before this happened." I said holding up the blood on my finger. Mello rubbed his head. "Ouch" He mumbled. I knew he may have not wanted to admit it, but yes he was for a fact ashamed for getting kicked and knocked down to the floor by a girl. I brushed away that thought and regained control of my emotions. "Anyway," L continued, mumbling. "It is pretty obvious that Near has cause all of this, my shirt, Matt's computer, Mello's chocolate bowl, and M's room. Unless one of us sabotage ourself in order to frame Near..." He paused and everyone turned to Mello. He looked up from his bruised hand, "Wha-? Why the hell would I go through putting laxatives into my chocolate bowl and having to get that pain afterward?" I nodded at Mello, "He's right, that would be rather stupid." We then all looked at Matt, I raised an eyebrow at him. "What!? Me? No way. I was just about to reach my high score right when it crashed, and I've always wanted to do that." He said. Mello spoke, "Eh. He's right ever since we were five he's been trying and trying to beat the world record." Matt nodded, "Wait. So this only leaves..." He stopped and the three of them turned to me. I scratched the back of my leg with my foot and said, "Would you really think that I would go through all that trouble of messing up my room just to pull a few pranks? I'm sure you guys know me better than that. If I were to pull a prank the case would be much harder to figure out than this." L nodded. I spoke again, "It's settled, Near tricked us." Matt laughed, "I never would have thought." Mello put a disgusted face on, "Stupid." He mumbled. I let out a sigh. "The four of us is obviously can beat the crap out of Near. There's four of us..." L continued to explain. "and there's one of Near. I'm not the type for revenge but I think he may have gone a tad bit too far with his tricks this time." L said as he cracked a knuckle. Mello marched up the stairs, "I'm going to get that little-" His voice disappeared into silence as he climbed. Matt raced up stairs after Mello with L and I trudging at the same pace behind. We stood there blocking the doorway of Near's room as Mello and Matt picked him up.
When it was all finally over we exited Near's room one by one. Matt came out first, exhausted. He had multiple bruises on his arms and his nose was bleeding from Near moving out of the way just as Mello was going to punch him in his face. Next Mello crawled out, beaten. His lip had been busted along with the bruises on his leg. There were knots in his hair from it being pulled around. I came out next, my hair was a mess (even messier than when I had entered), my lip wasn't bleeding anymore for the blood had dried up from when Mello punched me. The sleeve of my hoodie had been torn off, completely. I sighed and turned left to my room. Not bothering to close the door I dropped right down to my bedroom floor. I heard Near's door open again and heard someone moan. I looked up to see it was L. He was worn out and tired. His shirt was torn even more than it had been when we started, there were blood stains here and there. He stopped in front of my door and knocked, "Come in." I sighed. He dropped to the floor right next to me. I sat up, wincing a little at the pain. He sighed, "I think that may have been a little too much fun for the day." I looked at him and raised an eyebrow, "Fun?" I questioned. He laughed silently as he wiped some blood off my face, "I'm in pain. I'll just go back to my room and lie there for the rest of eternity." He said in a monotone voice as he slowly got up and slugged back to his room. I watched him go out the door and lay back down on the floor. I didn't bother even moving to my bed, or closing the door. It was to much of an hassle, not to mention too much pain.
