Mizu: HOLY CRAP IT FEELS LIKE FOREVER SINCE WE UPLOADED A CHAPTER!
Ameko: That's your own fault, idiot!
Mizu: Yeah yeah whatever...
Ameko: Ugg. Anyways THIS moron over here is getting buried alive in studying so that's why updates are slow...
Mizu: But luckily to apologize for my idiocy I now bring you two chapters this week and they're both really good! SO WOO!
Izaya: I wonder why you humans like this story so much...
Mizu: Izzy! *glomp*
Izaya: He he~!
Ameko: WOULD YOU STOP BRINGING BLACK HAIRED, RED EYED PSYCOS IN HERE!? You're making me feel like a clone or something...
Izaya: That would make you my third sister!
Ameko: Grr... I already got a sister! And she's an adorable little ghost demon who murders people!
Izaya: Well I'm not judging you!
Mizu: Ha! Anyway Izzy, can you do the reviews?
Izaya: Why not... reviews!
*Opens the giant mailbox*
Pikamewgirl: I saw that video! xD And wow I just wanna rip that annoying fairy's wings right off...
Kairi4ever15: Indeed. Strange logic, but stupid logic nonetheless ^^
Fairy: xD LOL! I love those little faces... Nawww... And I'm glad you like it! I really do write this thing for you guys and I'm glad you approve of my writing... :D
Nifawiwa: YESH! Umm... Group? Like a favorite group or... pair? Idunno... And I love writing them too :D I feel like I love writing Matt... He's just such a likeable character and it's so much fun to interpret what little scenes he has and shift him into this badass gamer that he is (:
Mizu: Let's not waste any more time ok?
Ameko: OKAY! NOW LET'S GET THIS SHIT ON THE ROAD!
Izaya: Hmm... Please enjoy the chapter my little humans!
My hand gripped the blistering wooden handle to the weak door and threw it open with the force of a wild bear. My face was flushed a bright shade of crimson and I was panting like an old steam engine.
Matt and Mello sat inside the room like nothing was wrong, Matt was still vigorously pushing buttons on the silver device while a cigarette hung loosely in his mouth and Mello had his feet kicked up on the table with headphones secured tightly around his blonde hair, a chocolate bar with a few bites taken out was in his loose hand.
I slammed the door shut making Matt jump like a cat.
"Oh hey, good job on setting up the cameras" Mello smirked and flashed me a small smile.
I was practically seething.
"Jacket. Give me the jacket..." I muttered dangerously. My brain was so cloudy with rage I could only make out a few spats of sentences.
"Umm... are you ok?" Matt asked, eyeing me with his eyes hidden beneath the orange goggles.
I got a feral look in my cobalt pools of color. "Give me my jacket Matty... Or I'll have to skin you alive in your sleep..."
The gamer gulped and leaned back behind his grandma armchair to pull out my heavenly jacket. It's striped arms and light blue coloring mixed with a dark black/blue color that nearly brought tears to my eyes.
Once I locked my eyes onto the piece of clothing I lost all sanity I had left, and jumped on top of Matt.
"GIMME IT!" I childishly screamed like a banshee as I knocked Matt to the floor, straddling my legs on top of his red and black striped shirt. He merely laughed and rolled onto his back to stop me from achieving my prize. I was only vaguely aware of the bought of laughter that came from the blonde behind me.
I was about to pull out Mello's gun and press the barrel to the red-head's temple when I saw and even better prize.
Grinning wickedly I hooked my pale fingers around the center of his bright red hair and ripped his beloved goggles off his head.
Matt let out a gasp. I sprung off of him instantly as he whirled around to face me.
'Ya know when he takes off his glasses he's like a totally different person...'
"Alright Amaya, you win, just give me back the goggles..." He surrendered.
"What? Can't survive without your little 'hacker glasses'?" My laughter increased as I pulled up Matt's old name for the goggles.
He pouted cutely. "Come on! I feel so naked without them!" I grinned.
"Well I practically feel like a stripper without my own so here" I held my calloused hand out for the jacket.
Matt sighed in relief and did the same with the gloved hand.
"On the count of three?" He nodded.
"One... Two... Three!" I pushed the eye ware back into his hand and secured my hold on the jacket.
I slipped on the jacket faster then Erza could requip and mindlessly hugged myself in relief.
"I missed you..." I rolled my eyes and turned the next page of the manga I was reading. Matsuda and Ide were manning the computers while I was camped out on the couch with kicked up feet.
"U-oh.. S-Sorry I just... Anyway, please sit down" Light's voice rolled out from the computers. "To be honest... It doesn't seem that long since we last saw each other..." Light's voice trailed off and faded into a peaceful silence.
I truly wondered how he could pull his acting off so well. The way he chose to just sit there in silence, staring at her with a small smile on his face, made me truly think he was actually in love... The thought baffled me.
'I suppose this is what actual love was like for most people... I mean, I wouldn't by any means call L and I a normal couple. In fact... Now that I think about it L and I have never really gone out on a date. We never really had the opportunity to. In fact the closest thing to a date we had could be that time we danced to A Thousand Years... Oh well'
Ide narrowed his eyes "What the hell is Light doing? He's not saying anything. If he just stays silent she'll get suspicious"
Matsuda put on an 'are you kidding me' look and turned to his co-worker. "Come on... Don't tell me you've never been in love before Ide" The dark haired goofball dragged out his name mockingly.
The door creaked open and Aizawa entered the room. "Hey, how's it going?" He asked.
"The mood's perfect" Matsuda grinned.
"That's not what I meant..." Aizawa was cut off from a small buzzing noise coming from the monitor.
It was Kiyomi's phone.
"Please excuse me" She pulled out her deluxe cellphone. She gasped, "Kira?"
Ide pushed down on his headphone immediately, "She just said it's Kira!"
I groaned quietly, setting down the second volume of Ouran High School Host Club and turned to the rest of the task force.
"You should answer it" Light insisted.
"R-Right" She pressed a button on her phone. "Hello? No I'm with a friend right now. Yes, we're alone"
Light narrowed his eyes in concentration.
"He wanted to meet me all of a sudden" She paused for a minute before gasping a little bit. "He said that he would like to speak to you" She held out her phone.
After the brunette accepted the pink flip phone he held it to his ear. "Yes, hello?"
"Five pages on November 26th? I don't get it... What do you mean?" Light slipped the coded meaning into his words.
"Yes... Yes. But how can I trust you're the real Kira?" He looked towards the television. "What's that? Sakura TV?"
Aizawa swiped the remote from the couch and flicked the television to the popular Kira station to see another man with long hair collapse mid-sentence.
"He's the real thing!" Matsuda proclaimed. "This is bad..."
Light moved quickly over to the television stand in his separate room and scribbled something down fiercely. Once he shifted the pad of paper in front of the cameras it read that he was removing the bugs placed in the room.
"W-What? He's removing the bugs?" The comedic relief stuttered.
Aizawa sighed. "I guess we have no choice"
Once we could no longer have perfect connection to the room I merely shrugged and plopped back onto the couch with a sigh, turning the next page to the romantic comedy I was reading. Turning page, by page, by page.
-End of Chapter 54-
Mizu: We're getting closer and closer to the end game here people! I hope you're all excited!
Ameko: Remember to review! It always makes the world go round'!
Izaya: I honestly don't think so...
Ameko: *Sigh* I now know why Shizou wants to kill you...
?: IIIIZZZZAAAAAAAAYYYAAAAAAAAAAA!
Mizu: AND ON THAT NOTE We hope you enjoyed the chapter! Bye!
Izaya: *Uses Mizu as a sheild*
Mizu: WHAT THE F- *gets hit by a flying vending machine*
Izaya: Goodbye my humans~!
