Oh goddesses. I'm sorry for the huge wait. Seriously, I had a writer's block that whole time I didn't update. This is a rather short chapter, but it concludes this story. Phew… Thanks for all my readers and reviewers! :D

I DON'T OWN Death Note or Zelda.

- Matt's POV -

Well, I finally got Mello off of me for the past hour… He's a pervert; all he wants to do is make out. But I can't say I don't like it!

A day and a half passed before Near took the camera. Anyway, now that Near has the only evidence we have, there's nothing left to do but suffer from what he's planning next. We don't know if he's going to show it to Roger, show it off in front of the whole Wammy House, or just keep it. We're sitting in the library right now.

"So… What exactly are we going to do?" I asked.

"For the millionth time, we're just going to wait and see what happens. Damn." Mello replied, viciously snapping a piece of chocolate with his teeth.

"Chill."

"Shut up." Mello growled and punched the already worn out sofa.

"Oh look, it's the two boy-lovers!" a random girl said, walking past us.

"Wow, who knew that they were gay." Another girl said while shaking her head. "And I thought that Mello was hot!" She giggled.

"Hey, be quiet, this is a library." I whispered at them. They rolled their eyes and walked off.

"Freakin' girls, they have to gossip." Mello said, leaning into the couch and sighing.

"They're like those stones from the Zelda series: Gossip Stones. Not to mention one of them has a weird eye."

"Like I would care." Having nothing better to do, I looked around and spotted Near walking towards us.

"Hey, Mello. Near is coming."

"That albino freak?" Mello said. He perked up and saw Near approaching. "Oh god."

"Hello, Matt and Mello. I've come here to return your camera." Near said. Wait, what? He's actually returning it? Near held out something in his hands and sure enough, there was the camera in the same condition we last saw it as. Mello grumbled and snatched it from his hands.

"Thanks a lot." Mello said. He stood up and walked away. I looked at Near and nodded.

"Yeah, thanks, Near." I said.

"You are welcome, Matt." After those words, I walked away and followed Mello.

"What are you going to do?" I asked him.

"Let's just keep the camera and go back to our room." He replied instantly.

"Why, do you want seconds of me or something?" I snickered. I really think that all Mello wants to do is make out.

"Let's just KEEP THE DAMN CAMERA and go back to our FREAKIN' room." He said through clenched teeth.

"'Kay, whatever." We were whizzing past other kids but this little pair caught my attention. A light purple-haired kid ran past by us. The kid had an odd scar underneath the left eye and had light purple bangs covering the right. Long sideburns and hair was dangling past the shoulders. She looks pretty cool, she has red eyes. I stepped aside to let her run by.

"I'm not crazy! I'm not crazy!" she screamed, zooming by us. Mello stopped and almost got trampled over another kid. His hair was a fluffy blonde and his eyes were blue.

"Vaati! I know you're not crazy! Come back before you get in trouble!" the kid yelled, practically shoving Mello aside.

"Hey watch it!" Mello yelled. I just stood there watching and grinning.

"Link! Stop following me!" the girl named Vaati said. She wasn't paying attention to her running until she tripped over her own feet. I sort of felt bad for her… "Kyaaa!" she yelled and fell.

"H-hey! Are you alright?" the boy named Link ran over and kneeled next to her. Just then, dumb old Roger had to walk in and inspect the two kids.

"What happened here?" Roger asked, walking past us.

"Vaati tripped!" the blonde boy said. His face had worry plastered onto it. He gently scooped up Vaati and hugged her. "I hope this makes you feel better!" Link said, blushing wildly. Vaati gasped and slowly pushed herself off of Link, also blushing. Ah, young love.

"Come on, Matt. We're leaving now." Mello said in a deadly voice.

"Not yet. Doesn't this situation look familiar? You tripped and I hugged you so you could feel better." I said, remembering the foggy memory. It seemed like ages ago, but that's when I started hanging out with Mello.

"…I remember that." He took in a breath. "Fine, let's see what happens. The only difference is that she's a girl and he's a boy." Mello pointed to the girl first and then the boy second.

"Is she okay?" Roger asked. Vaati swelled up as if she was about to burst.

"I'M NOT A GIRL! I'M A BOY!" Vaati yelled in Mello's face and ran down the hall. "I'M NOT CRAZY! I'M NOT CRAZY!"

"Look what you jerk did!" Link screamed in Mello's face.

"Shut up, little kid!" Mello yelled. He grabbed my wrist and started storming off.

"Are you leaving with your boyfriend, Blondie?" Link said and snickered.

"Aren't you off to chase your boyfriend, brat?" Mello spat. When I looked back, Link's face looked surprised and shocked. He immediately turned his heels and ran off to chase Vaati.

I thought they were great cosplayers at The Legend of Zelda. They even made their names the same as Link and Vaati's!

Once we were in our room, Mello set the camera on our wooden table spoke up.

"You know those two kids? Vahtee and Link?" Mello asked.

"It's Vaati."

"Oh, LIKE I WOULD CARE. Anyway, they really looked like us when we were kids."

"And what's your point?"

"I thought we could do that event one more time. Now, pretend to trip and lay on your stomach." Wait, what? Mello is really weird.

"Make me." I said. Mello growled and kicked the back of my right leg. "AUGH! What the fuck, man!" I yelled, clutching my beloved leg.

"Oh, Matt, are you okay?" Mello said, raising his hand to his forehead.

"Cut the crap!" Mello knelt down behind me. I turned to look, but I felt a hand holding my neck down. And guess what? That hand turned out to be Mello's hand. "Mello, let go of me." I muttered against the carpet.

"Oh, I hope Roger doesn't find out about this!" Mello said, followed by a tsk tsk. He lowered his body on top of my body. OH, WHAT THE HELL. Talk about personal space.

"Mello, get the hell off of me. NOW."

"No chance." Mello's hand slipped under my shirt. What the-? I shivered at his touch. "Aww, is Matty enjoying this already?" I heard the smile in his voice. His hand rubbed up and down on my back. I couldn't say I wasn't enjoying this, but I don't like it…

"S-stop it!" I managed to say. I just heard a laugh. The hand sneaked its way around my waist and—OH GOD.

This story turned out to be a complete failure. :( Well that's what I think. I will accept flames. I might actually agree with you. Yay, flame all you want!

As for the camera, well, I'll let you decide what happens :P

And so, my first fic on FanFiction was epic fail! Yay! *huffs* well, everyone has to fail once in a while! :T so I don't mind if you think this story was whack. Ehehe :P

I keep feeling that this story makes me feel like a ton, but since I'm concluding it now, I feel a little lighter.

I hope you'll keep reading my fanfiction when I come out with new ones :)

THIS STORY IS OVER! This story has been concluded! A reviewer keeps telling me to update but I think I mentioned this story is over. I cant reply to them because they don't have an account, soooo….. To the reviewer that keeps telling to me update: THIS STORY IS DONE!