;-) I think I have been a bit OOC, but hey, I've finished it by the hair and I had no other to write as I was leaving XDDD.
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HALLOWEEN NIGHT
As in any place where there are children, the arrival of Halloween night was expected to excitacióny weeks of intense preparation. Wammy's House could not be the exception, especially being an orphanage, where a number of kids living the clock forward to designing and planning the eve of All Santos. Some harder, others less, but it was inevitable that they were all somehow imbued with the magic of the holiday.It was contagious reaching even a few adults who lived there, which always ended up working in the decoration of the house, preparing special menus for that diao helping the less skilled to keep his costume finished time.
But there's always an exception that proves the rule, and in that place where all students, teachers and caregivers, were dressed for trick-ocasióny went to the houses of the village, there was a child to whom none of this seemed to affect him.
When the common room was a hotbed of ideas, scraps of paper and fabric and makeup tests in c; About girls, I acted and scurrying around as if Near did not exist, there was another guy whom his attitude was nerves. Do what that would make Mello Near to always bothered him. No matter how many years refused to participate but to see him there in the middle, as if another piece of decoration, made the guts of the young gun and make you feel like kicking the house of cards that had placed more than three quarters of an hour. However, neither Mello was the soul of the party and a paradigm of integration. Rather he was a teenager aloneamp; aacute; NDOS blood, and in two strides was planted next to Near.
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The cards flew around him. However, when the child lifted up his eyes, did not seem surprised to learn what had caused the destruction. Stared at him for a few seconds, impassive, holding his gaze stoically waiting for an apology I knew that I was coming. When tired, he looked away to place it on the floor and arranged to reunite all the cards. knew if there was anything that Mello could not stand was just that: indifference. As expected, passive attitudeis based on legends. - Are you suggesting that Christianity is a mere legend? Mello protested very upset. "Yes," Near peacefully. "Besides, just ironic that you, being so faithful, to accept this type of holiday with no problem. - What will you see that? "Before you compared Halloween with Christmas-Halloween ... celebrates the feast of All Saints and Christmas the birth of Jesus Christ why are incompatible? Both are accepted by the Christiantianismo. "You know I'm not a believer, however, respect the opinion of those that are." Respect for Christmas and the Feast of All Saints for the reasons you said, but I respect all this circus that has been mounted around that day. Like I said before, the origin of Halloween would be acceptable as a legend. Even accept the origin of Christmas as a commemoration of the birth of Jesus Christ, and that is a character whose existence is proven historically out of all the virtues attributed to him. So far, so good, everyone who creates and celebrate what you want. But that dressing up and go asking for candy is what m ...ore ridiculous.
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"You really are ridiculous ..." Mello whispered "You have to wipe out any potential for some fun. "No, I just knocked down those things that are not shown and I can not see. Do you know why the "Trick or treat? "No, see, enlighten me," said Mello reluctantly. "There was a belief that an evil spirit was abroad that night and people dressed to dissuade him of horrible things and they do not possess. Similarly, the trick or treaters a pact with the esp & iacute; spirit. If you get goodies in return, the spirit will possess you, "said Near. "I do not see it as crazy," said Mello.
"Please, Mello," evil spirits? It is good that you might believe in them but for me, when they start to mix these things with the traditions ... It is what makes him lose all sense and it ridiculous.
"Okay, I'm not surprised he did not believe in spirits. Very typical of you. But ... could it be that you do not believe because you are afraid? "Mello said smugly. Nea
r said raising an eyebrow showing his disbelief.
- Do you really think that this is simply that I fear?
-Absolutely. I is not afraid of the spirits, but they give me respect and that respect is what makes me able to enjoy these things. "I give respect because you believe in them. I can not be afraid of one thing I do not think.
"The spirits are" Mello said with conviction.
"Yes, in the same way that Jesus Christ was the son of God and miracles," said Near ironically "The day you see one, I will believe.
"Well, if you're not afraid and do not believe in spirits, go with us on Halloween if you can, proposed Mello. - Do you also do the same? - Near snorted and took a quick look at all the kids who habíaa around. I have made clear a thousand times that I have no intention of doing so.
"Then think you're a coward and you're afraid," said Mello, threatening to turn around to see if Near accessed.
"I have nothing to prove. I do not care what you think of me, "Near settled without wanting to give his armtwisting, turning to focus on their cards and willing to ignore if you put Mello insistent. "I'm not surprised you the same what I think of you but ..." Mello said as he turned to leave, you also would not care what you think L?
Mello glanced over his shoulder to confirm what we already assumed: that Near had made reference again to pay attention. And what was even more interesting: I could see the surprise in her dark eyes, something really hard to get.
- Why did you say that? Asked, Near, grasping the lower the pants of his partner before he left unclear what had dropped just like that.
"Oh, well, do not you know? Having seen I can not believe there is something you do not know ... "Mello said with malice and condescension.
never did but that was one of the few things he could feel superior to Mello and Near boast. It was the only one who had personally known L.
- Did not you know that L loves Halloween? "Said Mello. He noted that Near
doubted for a moment, as if he believedand suspected it was all a ploy to get out on Halloween night with everyone else. But determination won quickly on the question.
"Okay, I'll go," he concluded Near.
was a pity that no one was watching them to wear his look of triumph. Had achieved what nobody had done in years.
Mello left to continue working on your costume before Near thought better and decided to change his mind. He would have liked to know what arguments had been Near to accept its proposal so quickly. Obviously playingNew Year's Eve had been distributed earlier. Near the maximum that was dedicated to his costume had been climbing on a chair to catch the bag in the attic of his cabinet. Anyway, Mello chose not to refer to disguise his unfortunate opponent. Could be satisfied with the simple fact that he was there.
A large group of zombies, vampires, witches, mummies and ghosts began the march toward the village houses. All had at least managed to stock pile some quite acceptable attire, cases like Near or Matt were the exception. Mello, who that year had chosen to go mad scientist room & iato manual labor.
As one thing was to go and quite another to participate enthusiastically, Near simply followed the group lagging behind. He had no interest in being the first to knock on doors and get as many sweets, so preferred to remain the last and so best viewing.
wore and a few streets and, frankly, is that still did not find anything all that special. The most striking thing was the cold and uncomfortable, so make a mental note another reason to not to waste the time another year. Moreover, tampoco could complain. Despite being the last, I received many goodies as the others, even sometimes gave the impression that they were especially generous with him, perhaps because the latter or because the People felt sorry for him with the basics of his disguise.
was also found that the group had declined. Was normal, because the older boys used to use these outputs to slip after a while, go to the park to pick up the girls in town and try to buy cigarettes and beer at a kiosk. I was curious to see Mello, who by age should be in thegroup of escapees, surrounded by children under Ely queuing to receive their goodies. It was like a different person, nothing to do with the lonely boy, and mostly bitter, always. Near
was willing to stay the course, however much you weigh, however, something made to leave the tour halfway through.
was a house like any other, even the dark, or the best decorated, and the woman opened the door too was a woman like any other, neither the youngest nor the machine , s old or the ugliest. Was entirely normal in appearance, wearing a witch costume with hat and noseor door from where he was he could not see anything in the house, yet they felt safer hiding behind a tree.
was no time to stop and analyze the situation was much better done when I was back in his room. Although he was sure that once he had sobered be able to find the logic to all this, chose to terminate the output. He had had enough. Besides, he had fríoy, having run off like a lost soul away from his teammates, not sentíaca decision to leave, and in that short time, two figures had joined the entourage of the orphanage. And no, there were two people who have been there and had not been realized. Near had been behind all the time and something had caught his eye.
Especially when just before he had noticed that Mello was the oldest of the group.
Now it was not, as two men were with them. And it was none of the teachers or caregivers who already knew. He was a young man and an older man. The young man was the first in line to ask for candy, with a lean and slightly stooped figureand, not chance. He was not used to physical contact and could have been nervous when the woman took her hands. Anyone can have a black cat without incurring be related to dark arts, but I could not help thinking that the woman had read my mind. That had disturbed to the point of fleeing as a child. In fact, even disturbed him and prevented him from sleeping, causing tossing and turning in bed trying to find an explanation.
In an ironic twist, he heard a click, it warned. I was not afraid. No, he did not; To fear ... All those noises he heard were mere imagination, or were the usual noises he had never given atencióny now intensified by insomnia.
knew it was real when he heard the faint creak of the door of his room. It jumped up, ready to give away to anyone who would have thought of importune. Hours were not jokes.
A figure entered the room.
- Get out! Go bother someone else! Near cried.
But the figure did not listen and continued to advance. It was dark and could not see well,just what I was capable of illuminating the moonlight coming through the window. And something told him it was better not turn the light on the nightstand. Something told him this was no joke fellow orphanage. Sometimes
had endured such jokes, in which some of the boys had tried to scare him going to his room at night with a Halloween costume.
But it was not a costume ... That smell ... The smell was real and nauseating. Not even someone who had not bathed in a month might smell like. The smell of death and putrefaction room & iacute, a flooded the room from the moment that the leader had set foot in your bedroom. It could be better targeted
and distinguished several things. The first was that it was a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years who wore a uniform. That uniform distinguished him as a member of Wammy's House. Currently, the orphans were wearing their own clothes but photographs Near knew for years that the first stage of the orphanage children were wearing that uniform. Another thing was that the skin was pale, almost translucent, his eyes sunken, his hair looked as disparateTMLXC
- Who are you? Near asked. If that boy had gone there, had to be for some reason.
-Am A.
Near opened his eyes, surprised by the revelation. A case was something that everyone had heard it once, but the teachers never had anything. It was a mystery, a taboo.
- And did you come?
"I came to tell what really happened. "I can sit? Near
got pretty objection, did not want to be smelling that sit on the edge of his bed, but notwanted to be rude so I nodded. Having to change the bedding was a trifle in return to know what happened to A.
-I suppose you know that I was one of the first students of the orphanage. The first intended to be the successor of L-Near nodded again, until then all coincided with the information they had. The zombie went Could you tell me which is the version that runs on my death?
"The truth is that not talking about this issue, all we know is by word of mouth, a legend passed from one generation to another," said Near.
"No wonder, smiled sadly.
"The version we know is that you commit suicide because they could not withstand the pressure of being the successor of L.
"Well, that's partly true. It is true that I committed suicide. I hung in my room. It is also true that I did because I could not withstand that pressure. But, and this is why I'm here, I have to say that I was pushed to do so. I was a victim of extreme psychological harassment by another student, which made me miss the north and end up doing what he wanted.
- & iqueUmba, that is why, to rest in peace, needed someone to know the real story.
"I understand," said Near. At such times even skeptical raised to whole story. Everything was so real and logical ... - And what happened to B?
-B was ...
At that time, someone opened the door of the room, interrupting the explanation of B.
"All right, A, it is time to leave, do not bother to use whatever Near. That story can wait, "said a voice of an adult male.
A appears when the new visitoria between the two. While A was physical, had a body that might be touched, the other man was almost translucent. At first sight not unlike fine but if you tried, I could see through it. No more guesswork was possible: it was a ghost.
"I've never seen but I follow you since you came here," said the man.
No doubt, it was the same man he had seen that night. His thin body hunched and unkempt black hair was totally natural, no wigs.
"If I left it to come to pay you a visit is because I need to cre he had seen was L. He ran but when she opened the door and there was nobody in the hallway.
I did not care that they were four in the morning. There was only one person in the house that could confirm what I saw.
He went to bed and Mello, who was sound asleep until the door swung open and Near's voice screaming a bunch of nonsense.
- ARE YOU CRAZY? HAVE YOU SEEN THE TIME IS IT? GO TO YOUR ROOM AND LEAVE ME ALONE! Mello exclaimed, trying to deter the invader swinging a pillowpartner and continued with the explanation of the facts.
"I saw it with you when you asked candy on the street from the church, was accompanied by an older man. You must have seen, was the first to get in line, "said Near.
"No, seriously, I swear I have not seen anything. L I know, really know if he had been with us without any hesitation.
suddenly fell Near detail had been overlooked, having been so determined to ensure the identity of the visitor. An important, very important to give a radical turn of events. There
OLVity that this man had been in his room was a ghost.
-Mello ... Oh, no, Mello! Near exclaimed, her voice cracking.
- What? Mello-got scared. Near accustomed to cold did not express any emotion, excitement to see him pass in a second horror was cause for alarm.
-was a ghost.
- What? NO! "SAY WHAT!? Mello yelled not wanting to believe.
"That can only mean one thing ... ... Near's voice became a Murmanposium. It was not to do so. There were many treats.
took the bag and put it in your room before going to breakfast. The bag weighed a lot. Near the damn always got his way. It was probably the child who had collected more candy.
Even that had to be number one, the bastard.
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A month later, Mello and Near were told that L and Watari had died of a heart attack while in bizarre circumstances. The message I came out weekslate.
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since Near is dedicated to bringing together all the Kira case in which L had been working until his death . Later, the SPK formed to hunt down the famous mass murderer.
would be grateful forever that day Mello proposed to accompany him on the night of Halloween. Otherwise how would you have been able to give credence to the existence of the Shinigami and Death Notes? What could have been interpreted in due time the cr & iacute; optical message he had left L? Near
continued celebrating Halloween every year.
After the Kira case with the death of Light Yagami, Near continued working as a detective, as L, accompanied by his faithful members of the SPK. No matter where in the world to meet, always sent Gevanni to buy sweets for the evening, for even in the remotest corner could see an excited child on his door asking for candy.
Although every time the bell rang on Halloween night, something inside writhed Near despite being disguised to perfection. He could not reveal; Eacute; this one should be dead now. But really L does not die until November 5> _ \u0026lt;. I changed this detail because if not, could not do the fic XDDD. Not true that it had been dead since last year because Mello and Near a month after they learn that L is dead, so change that was least affected the fic.
My favorite part is the end, with Mello and L asking for candy (like ghosts) in the town where he was Wammy's House ♥
And by the way, I have pending a bullet connected with this fic in which tells L Mello why Halloween is his favorite holiday ^ ^. Let's see if I can write (and not left me immensely largo like this XDDD)
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