Nix: Whyyyy Melissaaa whyyy?

Disclaimer: I DUNO OWN


"Trains… are so crowded." Melissa whispered, looking around the train she was on. It was the afternoon of the next day, around the time Izaya said he'd be home on the note she had gotten yesterday. She looked at the paper in her hand and sweat dropped. "I feel like this is Déjà Vu all over again." She mumbled, looking around. Her outfit was surprising semi-normal ish... maybe.

With the same eye makeup and necklace, her hair still down loosely around her shoulders. She had black converse boots on that went to her knee and had belt buckle like straps going from her ankle to the top of the boot, a blue corset with not sleeves that had small pocket watch like chains attached to either side and a blue skirt that went down to past her knees with two long silver chains going from her waist down to the end. And then she had blue gloves that went to the middle of her bicep.

She hummed in thought, frowning he wondered why he wanted her to come over? It's not normal for him to have someone over, she asked Shinra that when she went over this morning so he could check her shoulder after the latest jarring. And she was pleasantly surprised to meet Celty. Who had no idea Melissa was coming and was running around without her helmet on. And Celty, was pleasantly surprised when Melissa didn't scream or freak out. Actually she moved and poked the black mist with big adorable sparkly eyes.

Then Celty glomped her cause she was super adorable. Shinra explained that Celty was a Dullahan and that she was in Ikebukuro in search for her head. Melissa had promised to alert Celty or just bring the head back if she found it. She hummed as the train began to slow, moving to the door in thought. She hummed, smiling calmly as she stepped out of the train when the doors opened, looking around the station.

"Well at least I didn't get thrown around like a ragdoll this time." She said, amused as she walked to the stairs and out of the station. She hummed gently, calm as she looked at map. Suddenly she skipped off, holding the paper as she looked around. It wasn't long before she got to a tall building where the man she sought lived. She skipped in, pushing the button to the elevator and calmly riding up, swaying her hips lightly.

After a moment she marched down the hallway, seeing the door she wanted she tried to handle… and it was open! Le gasp… so Melissa threw the door open and marched in.

"Dearest bitch I has arrived." She said dorkily. Izaya looked up from his computer, spinning his spinny chair to face her.

"Actually you're the bitch since you don't have the proper parts to be the pimp." Izaya corrected, amused. Melissa puffed out her cheeks.

"Shuddup." She grumbled, walking over to his desk. "Anyway you wanted me to come over?" She asked, tilting her head.

"Ah yes. We didn't get to finish our conversation yesterday." He said, leaning forward and looking at her. "I wanted to ask you a question."

"Shoot." She said calmly.

"Why is it that you came to Ikebukuro? The real reason." Izaya said, leaning in close. Melissa's eyes suddenly got dark as I wide, wicked smirk crossed her face.

"To learn Izaya." She said, putting her foot on the edge of the top of the desk and leaning in close. "To watch the petty humans, to learn their ways, to learn how each person reacts outside of their comfort zone, how each person reacts to the supernatural, to death, to tragedy, and to destruction." She stood there, leaned in close as she started laughing. "And you, you're the most interesting human of all!" she pushed off the desk, standing and twirling around. "You're a human with a God complex, and to find one with a complex as great as the one you have is rare." She hopped up on a chair and stood with one foot on the butt cushion and one on the top outer edge of the back. "You are a strange man, whom wants control of all humans and all supernatural. You also want Celty's head. You want to find it, and you want to awaken it." She said, laughing. "You're so interesting Izaya, in everything you do." She sang, tipping the chair back and resting it against the desk, getting nose to nose with the informant. "You fascinate me. I want to learn more." She whispered. "So Izaya Orihara, continue doing what you do. Up until the day I surpass you and will truly gain control of the humans." She said, before tipping back and standing straight, smirking wickedly down at the sitting informant.

Izaya was in slight shock, but greatly amused by the girl before him. So it seems that her happy-go-lucky ways were all a mask to deceive the humans. "Is that why you dress the way you do?"

"Yes, I love seeing how people react." She said, her eyes twinkling darkly. "Everything I do is for a reaction." She said, looking him over. She moved, looking at his messed up checkerboard. She picked up a piece, the one that represented her, and set it down in a space for opponents. "I'll see you around Izaya." She said.

"Now, now who said you could leave?" He asked, smirking wickedly. The door locked. Melissa smirked, slowly turning back to face him.

"All you wanted was to know why I came." She said, walking to the door. "I have no reason to stay."

"You're not leaving." Izaya stated, standing up. "I'm not going to let you leave, I'm going to keep, you, figure you out, and make you watch as I rise up to be the petty humans God." He said, smirking.

"Sorry, no can do." She said, moving and easily opening the previously locked door, walking out. Izaya smirked lightly, watching her walk off.

"Don't think it'll be that easy Mel-chan. I always get things my way." He said, turning and looking out over the city. "Always."