Jul 11, 2011 18:37
"Matt!" Mello's voice scremed as it carried throughout the rusty apartment.
Matt winced as he sat up in the bed. That is not something he wanted to hear first thing in the morning. He slowly streched and got out of the bed and put on his usual red and black stripped shirt and black pants. Grabbing his goggles, cigarettes and ruffling his red hair, he answered Mello.
"What the hell is it Mello? You screaming at 9 in the morning will just get us kicked out of this complex faster."
Mello shot a glare at Matt as he zipped up his leather pants, fixed his vest and put on his rosary, watching out for the scar.
"Oh shut it Matt. You know that I want to get to that new chocolate place. Apparently they have chocolate from New Zealand." Mello said as he ruffled his blonde hair and grabbed the keys off the coffee table.
"Whatever. Let's just go. The faster you get in there, the faster you can stuff your fat ass and we can leave." Matt muttered before opening and walking out the door.
"I'll stuff something up someone's ass.." Mello muttered as he shot another death glare at Matt before taking his gun (to keep Matt in line) and also exiting and locking the door.
They went into the parking lot and got in Matt's car. The car ride was quiet, as it was still morning, but you could still hear the ash of Matt's cigarette burning. When they arrived at the chocolate restaurant, Matt spoke up.
"Mello, what the hell is this? It looks like a dump to me." Matt said as he stepped on the cigarette he had been smoking in the car. The Chocolate Factory looked like it was rundown, old, and had some moldy chocolate in there.
"I know it looks a bit sketchy, but come on, I used to be in the mafia, this place is like heaven compared to what I've seen. Plus they've only been open a week." Mello retaliated as they walked inside. When they got a good look of the place, it was better than what they had been expecting. Everything was a different shade of brown, from the walls to the napkins, matching it's chocolate theme. The chairs and tables looked old, but sturdy. However something in the very back to the right near the kitchen was a white color. Matt squinted and saw it was a longtime nemesis. Near.
"Hey Mello. Isn't that Near in the back?" Matt said as he tapped Mello on the shoulder. Mello looked away from the menu he grabbed by the entrance and looked to the back. Sure enough it was Near. And of course he didn't even look in the direction of the pair.
"Yeah it's the little brat. I'll take care of him." Mello said as he reached for his gun.
"Mello, you can't shoot someone. Then you'll never get chocolate." Mello thought about it for a minute and reluctantly put his gun away. "Just calm down and take a seat. Then when we finish our food we can get away from him and you can rant about him in the car." Matt said as he took a seat that was conveniently placed by Near's seat.
"Matt...Mello. So nice to see you again." Near said as he twirled a piece of hair around his finger. Since the Kira case ended 2 years ago, he had grown a few inches but otherwise, he looked exactly the same with the white pajamas and his snow white hair.
"Near." Mello and Matt said in unison. Near looked like he was going to say something but was interrupted by a waitress. The waitress had long brown aur and big brown eyes. She was wearing a dark brown dress and had a white apron on.
"Hello I'm Ayame." the waitress said while looking down at her writing pad. "Welcome to the Chocolate factory, how may I-" Ayame gasped. She had no idea who she was about to serve would be so familiar. Near, Matt, and Mello all looked at her in awe.
"Ayame. It's been so long.. "
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