The Mysterious Notebook Of Murder~Chapter I

Mello rolled his eyes. "Yeah. We'll explain on the way, random girl." Mello sighed.

Liz turned, focusing her eyes on Mello.
"You didn't answer me...do you have any idea where we are going?" she asked, all serious now. [Blahh....WB right nowww...make it interesting....]



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He shifted back and forth, shoving his hands into his pockets. He wanted to light a cigarette, but not if Liz was just going to knock it out of his hand again and ruin it. These things cost a lot of money...he thought. Best not waste them. Besides, who knows when I'll be able to get more?

He rolled his eyes once more."Alright, c'mon you guys. We're going to hell anyway, so I'm not wasting time. Matt, gimme a cigarrette. These two are gonna kill me."

Liz laughed, her dark eyes now light and sparkling.
"And what reason would we have to kill you, Mello?" she asked, grinning. She straddled Oliver's back again, and she rode him up to the front door, where they both waited.



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Matt handed one to Mello. "Be careful Mello. Liz might ruin it," he murmured to him. "I can hear ya, ya know."

"Honestly, I dunno if I can take you guys. Thanks, and Liz, don't you dare try to smack another cigarette. You'll wake up with half a face." Mello grabbed the cigarette and lit it, beginning to smoke it.

Mello followed the pair, Autumn behind him. "What'cha guys flirting about? Just kidding, but seriously. I will rip your face off."

Liz turned to face Mello.
"Why would I waste my time flirting with Matt?" she asked, pulling a large Butterfinger that had been hidden in her bra, tearing it open and beginning to lick the chocolate off. "Walk on," she told Oliver, and he began to walk, Liz steadying herself by holding on with one hand on Oliver's collar, the other hand clutching the candy bar.



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Matt frowned. "Hey! Flirting with me wouldn't be a waste of time," he pouted, following Liz and Oliver. "You keep telling yourself that, Jeevas."

"Oh. My. God. Chocolate. GIve me the chocolate?" Mello made a cute face, holding out his gloved hands.

"Fuck you, woman." Mello instantly pulled out his gun. "I just want some damned chocolate, and you're gonna get your face taken off before your asleep!" God, she's pushing the limits. Mello huffed the smoke out of his mouth, threw it on the ground and let the grass burn.

"Shut up Matt, you perverted freak." Mello stepped back from the chocolate. "Whoa, whoa. Whoa. I demanded you buy me one, not one from your damn boobs."

"The hell you are, Matt." Mello was pretty pissed off now, heading down the mountain without a single thought.

"Yeah. A damn tiger is wayy different." He was even more pissed off now, thanks to the tiger. He was sick of that stupid tiger being around.


Autumn walked out of the house. "What the hell did you guys do? Start a mafia with an 12 year old then end it after five seconds?"

"Agreed." His one word echoed through the air. "And we didn't make another mafia. Damn. WHy does everyone think that?!" Mello sighed, rolled his green eyes, and headed even further down the mountain.

Mello howled with luaghter. "Wtf did you trip on this time again?"

"What the hell?!" Mello saw the tiger charging down the mountain. "Shit...." He was most likely going to be knocked down, so he decided to jump out of the way before anything as huge as that would kill him.


Autumn laughed at Matt. "Damn, Matt. It looks like Mello has a crush on you! "

"Oh, c'mon. Don't deny it, Matt. You wear those....goggle things and Mello wears leather and fur. I'm pretty sure your both gay." Autumn smirked slightly.

"Shut the hell up Autumn. A guy can't care about what he looks like?! Damn you."