Disclaimer: I don't own Death Note or any of its characters. I do own Lolli and Rinchu though. If you wanna use them feel free... I'm not stingy, just do them justice, and let me know so I can read what adventures you send them on.
Lolli Pop woke up around noon and yawned to herself. She rolled off the edge of her bed and landed hard on the wood floor as she did everyday to wake herself up. Mello looked up to the ceiling from where he was sitting for lunch and laughed, "Lolli's awake."
Lolli picked herself up off the ground and walked to her dresser. She looked at the picture of her and her twin brother. It was the only picture of him in existence. She covered his face with her index finger as to say hello and got out her outfit.
Her outfit was always exactly the same but she had seven of them. It consisted of a short sleeve sailor shirt over a long sleeve white dress shirt, a mini-pleated skirt over a pair of wide legged cargo pants, a pair of Heelys' shoes, and a large belt hanging off her waist. She had an oversized tie and had her hair with two small ponytails in the front with the back of her hair hanging loosely.
With her outfit officially on, she skated down the hallway on her shoes, stopped and walked down the stairs, and skated to the kitchen. She pulled out a large circular lollipop and shoved it in her mouth before taking a seat next to Matt and Mello.
"Hey guys," she smiled, sitting on her legs, sucking on her sucker.
"So," Mello smirked, "You wanna come to my room tonight."
"Mello," Matt smiled elbowing his friend, "She's…"
"I'm too old for you," she laughed, "I don't wanna go to jail."
"She's as old as L is," Matt laughed, finishing his sentence.
"So; it's not like she'd ever go out with him," Mello seethed.
"Woah Mello, that'd be creepy," Matt laughed. Lolli looked down at her lollipop and sighed. "Uh oh," Matt breathed, "She's missing L again."
"Maybe you shouldn't have said his name then," Mello yelled.
"You're the one who said it."
"No you did."
"You did." Lolli, now depressed, walked to the stairs and back up to her room. She grabbed the picture of her and her brother off the dresser and flopped onto her bed. She dreaded being away from her older brother. He always joked about being older and always demanded the first piece of cake.
"It's only five minutes," she'd argue back.
"Five minutes, five years; I'm older," he'd laugh . Lolli loved her brother's laugh, although it was rarely heard.
Stupid L, she thought to herself. Why did he always leave her by herself? She starred at the picture, I could help with one of these investigations. I did get the same score on the Wammy test even if I don't act smart. She looked at the old picture and smiled, they looked more like twins back when they were younger than they did now, especially when Watari would put them in matching outfits.
I will help you L. You're my brother I am not going to let you do this alone anymore.