Short Chapter~ Facetiming people could be a sport.

Light sat on the small computer chair, resisting being tied up.

Skye sighed. She couldn't bear to see her boo hurt.

"TELL ME." Mello spatted in Lights face, anger pasted on his face. Light just chuckled, ignoring Mello. "So where is dear Near?" Light questioned.

"He wanted to work by himself." Matt stated, "That's why he's has the notebook."

M nodded, and walked up to Light. "I'm asking the questions, answer them honestly. If not, I'm going to have to kill you." Yagami (not Imagay) laughed, "you'll kill me? I couldn't imagine a girl who fell in love with L could ever kill me."

M growled, no one messes with M. Matt huffed, and flicked Lights head with his finger. "TALK! WHERE IS THE OTHER DEATHNOTE?!!" Mello shouted, bearing his teeth. He turned back around, and continued gnawing on his chocolate bar.

Skye sighed, and walked up to Light. "why were you with Misa Amane?" She said, her face softened for her boo.

"Because, dear Skye, I believe I found true love." Skye stood there, her eyes about to pour out. Matt realized how hurt she was, while Mello and M were chatting. He grabbed Skye's hand, luring her back to the couch, Light taking a slap from him.

Then the Shinigami appeared. Though Light couldn't see him, the group did. "Yik why? Is Near, near here?" M whispered, her hand over Marshys.

A door opened, a tuff of white hair from a distance. "It seems your mission worked, but by this time, his information is useless."

Mello trotted over, roughly chewing on his almost-finished chocolate. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN?!" His hands in the air, "WE JUST RISKED OUR LIVES BEING CAUGHT AND YOU TELL US THAT?!"

"There was only a 20% chance." He calmly assures, walking past him to Light.

Skye hated Yagami. She wished it was back where her and M were at school, her showing the new support groups. It seemed M grew out of dark corners, and now Skye needed one.

"I'm going to have to speak to Light in private." The sullen group leaves, and M gives Skye a hug. "You don't need a jerk."

Matt put his arm on Skye's back, guiding her out of the hotel room. Skye grabs his striped shirt, spilling her tears. "Agh.. Skye."

"Mmhm?" She replies, still crying in his T shirt.

"Don't cry." He bluntly says. Matt wasn't good with helping crying girls.

Skye then gives him a massive hug, wrapping her arms around his neck. Matt almost fell back. "Matt..?"

"Yes?"

"Thank you."

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Meanwhile, Mello and M were already out the lobby, cuddling. Marshy chuckling, stroking her golden hair. M sits up, "Do you ever think that Near is on both sides or something?"

"Why would you say that?"

"He never accuses the bad guys, more assumes. He has the weirdest assumptions, according to his last cases. What was the information he found anyways?"

"Eh, we'll never know for sure." M chuckles, laying her head on his strong chest.

"Maybe it was just an assumption, as long as I'm with you, I'm safe."

"Always."