Tiny Mello-IIIWhen Mello had calmed down Matt picked him up and placed him on the couch. Getting an armful of chocolate and candy he tossed it on the table and then put in a horror movie. "You need something Mels." The gamer had said. Mello smiled. To boys, horror movies and candy was the equivalent of ice cream and chick flicks for girls.Tiny Mello-III in General Fiction More Like This
The movie was pretty scary, and Matt and Mello had both ended up underneath the pillows, holding onto each other for dear life. Both of them wanted it to be over with, but they had to see what happened next. Eventually the movie did end, now moving to turn on the lights was another thing entirely.
Matt had volunteered to do it, but when Mello agreed he wasn't happy. Mello was supposed to say no then again it was Mello after all. Surprisingly as Matt hurried to turn all the lights on, he didn't get eaten by a monster. The chocolate had been mostly eaten, and Matt had devoured the candy like it was going to keep him from wetting himself.
Which in that case it h
Captive of Mind and Soul - Part II sighed as I walked down the sidewalk to the small convenient store that was a couple blocks away from our apartment. It wasn't that I didn't want to go, I really didn't want to leave our little home in all reality, but Mello had ordered it. As his dog I must obey.Captive of Mind and Soul - Part I in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I took a small puff from the cigarette that had been in my hand before pinching out the light, and then tossing it away as I walked into the store. I grabbed a cart, I would definitely need one if Mello was out of chocolate, which he was. Not only did he need chocolate, but we also needed some other essentials. I should count myself lucky that I knew what brand he liked, or else it would take me forever to find the exact kind because of all the types in the store.
It was called “small” by some of the other people that live close to it, and the owners, but, in all truthfulness, it was not small at all. It was actually huge on the inside, compared to how small it looked on the outside. It held tons of ite
The Tape"Just give it back!" The blonde yelled as he grabbed his gun and chased after a girl with brown hair, brown eyes, and caramel colored skin. She had taken something from him and he was going to get it.The Tape in Short Stories More Like This
The girl looked to be about 16, so Mello had no clue how she had outsmarted him in this matter. Especially this matter. Nobody outsmarts him, not on things that are this important.
"You have to catch me first!" The young girl yelled as she ran around a corner. Mello raced after her even faster, determined not to let her get away. He needed to get that tape back. He should have taken his bike but he hadn't thought of getting it, even if he had had the time to do so.
I have to admit, she is pretty fast. The blonde thought as he raced after the brunette. He needed that tape. It was life or death. He didn't even know who this chick was and what she wanted.
Finally Mello caught a break when she ran down an alley, that lead to a dead end. She stopped in front of the brick wall and
The School Bus Is Near"I don't think that this was the greatest idea that you have ever had." Matt commented to a very irritated looking Mello.The School Bus Is Near in Short Stories More Like This
"Oh, shut up!" Said blonde snapped. "It was just as much your fault as it was mine!"
"How was it? It was your idea! I just got dragged along!"
"It was your fault for not stopping me." The blonde retorted sharply. Though, he knew that he had messed up, knew it was his fault, but he was just too stubborn to do anything about it.
"I didn't even know what you were going to do!" The gamer cried indignantly.
"Well, now you do so it's your fault. As soon as you saw me slipping something into his food you should have stopped me."
Both of the teenagers looked towards the door as it opened, revealing Roger with Near at his side. The elderly man looked at the blonde and red head sternly before going to his desk and settling down in his chair.
"Now, what do you both have to say for yourselves?" The teens just looked at each other and then back at Roger, then at the y
Just Get In The Damn Room: Version 2Mello had just gotten a chocolate bar and was trying to think of things on how to beat Kira before Near did. God did he hate that bastard..... Mello growled and snapped off a piece of chocolate. He still couldn't think of anything, not for the past few days. His mind had been occupied by other things.Just Get In The Damn Room: Version 2 in Short Stories More Like This
My red-headed best friend had just gotten back from the store and was about to go take a shower, which he had to announce. Not like I minded that he did.... Shut up, thoughts! Mello thought as he growled again and face-palmed.
"What's wrong, Mells?" Matt asked stopping in the doorway as he looked back at the ex-mafia boss.
"Like you could do anything about it." The blonde scoffed at the younger male. "But I can't think of a way to beat Near and finish Kira before him. I need to find information on that Death Note that I lost so maybe I could get an edge over that albino bastard!" He ended up raising his voice, like he always does when talking about said albino brat.
"If you want in
JB DiesLight Yagami was busy writing in his favorite notebook of all time. The Death Note was the best note book that he had ever had. He enjoyed ridding the world of criminals but today he had a very important job to do. He needed to get rid of one of the most terrible people in the world.JB Dies in Short Stories More Like This
He grabbed his pen, and in his epic way, wrote down something as fast as possible. The sooner this person died, the better. It was for the good of all humanity.
He sat back in his chair to admire the magnificent hand writing that he did. Along with the wonderful words he wrote on the paper.
Time of Death: 12:05 AM
Dies because the ghost of Micheal Jackson returned and had anal sex with the younger man(?) multiple times until finally he dies of the pain his backside causes him, and the shock that his first sexual experience was with the ghost of a former child molester.
Light Yagami smirked at his work and patted himself on the back for a job well done. That was one less monster
Come UndoneThat moment where you feel like a grade A asshole. Your ass is on the line. All hell's crashing down around your head. There's a gun pointed at your face, and the guy behind it's ready to pull the trigger. Yeah, I'm there. Literally. Mello's got his gun in hand, and the muzzle's synced in a straight shot with my skull. Pretty normal for us, 'cept that he already fired one bullet. It's lodged in the wall by my ear. Barely missed me too. And something tells me that shot was a warning. Mello's too good a shot to miss, especially at this close a range. Na, he meant to miss. A warning, like I said. Shut the fuck up, or the next one's going to blow your stupid head off.Come Undone in Drama More Like This
Funny thing. It's my fault too. Then again, it usually is. I just gotta open my big fat mouth, say something snarky or blunt like I always seem to do, and he gets all bitchy and overdramatic ..y'know, like usual. Fuck, I can't help it though. It's just who I am. Just like Mello can't help being a drama queen. But nowaday
Go In, Fight AgainMello had walked past the bar every night on his way home from work for over a month now. Taking a new route for the sheer hell of it. They said a change in scenery was healthy, right Well, he wasn't too sure if he agreed, but so far it'd certainly proved enriching. Each night he got to hear the sounds of music blasting through the windows, and the rambunctious cries of men drinking, chowing down, and shouting like a great bunch of testosterone fueled buffoons. It was a sort of inspirational moment for Mello, since he knew he could never be that much of an idiot, drunk or not. Maybe that was why he kept going this route, even though he found the bar's attendees to be pretty moronic. Or perhaps it was something beyond his control. Fate and it's mystical calling; all those sort of odd things.Go In, Fight Again in General Fiction More Like This
Either way, it was a dreary April night when the card of fate seemed to finally be dealt onto the world's table. Mello was walking home, just like usual, but there was a noticeable change in the air
BangThe first time Matt and Mello came face to face, the redhead was backed against a wall with a cold muzzle pressed under his chin. It rested in the spot almost directly under his mouth, forcing his head backwards as its owner smirked, pressing close, invading Matt's personal space and creating an uncomfortable sense of claustrophobia. Eyes wide and filled with surprise, he stared at the blond hellion holding him captive, quickly scanning his pale colored orbs for any show of mercy, or forgiveness.Bang in General Fiction More Like This
There was none. Not a single dab, or even a smidgeon. Just cold, icy blue.
Matt could lose himself in that blue, if he stared too long. They reminded him of the sea back home. He'd always loved going out to the coasts and watching the waves crash as a fresh wind swept through his air. Salt stung his mouth and eyes, and the water would splash up, soaking his clothes and stabbing like needles dipped in liquid nitrogen. It was scenic, and it was home. But there was no going back now,