Angelology (The Ology Series: Spin Off #1)

Chapter 6

((A.N.// Me: ...Hehe... hehehe.... hehehehehehe...

Mello: O.O WHAT HAS SHE DONE.

Matt: IZZY!!!

Me: *most innocent smile* Oh... nothing... hehehehe.... HEHEHEHE...

Matt: O.O Oh god... Mello... she's written the next few chapters already... *on the laptop, scrolling through a chapter before stopping and staring, slowly turns to Izzy with horrified eyes* KEEP IT PG-13, DAMN!

Mello: *eyes widen, looks at Matt* What the hell did she write!?

Matt: *whispers horrified* You... You don't want to know Mello... *scarred eyes*

Me: *giggle* I suppose I will edit it so it's PG, then put up a more detailed and R version :)

Mello: O.O We need to burn the laptop...

Me: If you do, it's on my memory stick :D *giggle* Anyway... Enjoy guys! BOYXBOY IN THIS CHAPTER THAT IS SO MILD IT'S SAD XDDD

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Mello P.O.V.

"Mel- Mel I'm stuck!" A hushed whisper fluttered from his lips and my jaw clenched in anticipation.

"No... no you're not. J-Just pull hard. You'll get free!"

"No- really- I'm stuck! Why the hell is it so tight?!" Matt's voice was becoming higher with panic and I found myself hushing him.

"Come on dumbass! Before someone sees! I can't afford another mark on my record! I told you we should've fucking done this in our room!"

"No- that was my suggestion!"

I sighed, looking at my twelve year old best friend. His hand was stuck in the cookie jar and like every teenage genius within the last century, I blamed the whole ordeal on his stupidly big hands. Looking back on it now, his hands weren't that big- but compared to my apparently slight and delicate hands (as described by Matt), they were monster. We were stood in the kitchen of Whammy's Orphanage for the Smart and Brilliant, attempting to steal the last triple chocolate cookie that was stored in a stupidly large jar. I flicked a piece of blonde hair from my eyes, observing my friend. "Look. We're not discussing that. We're discussing how stupid you are."

Matt glared at me with his stunning green eyes. Jealousy pulsed through me for a moment- my blue eyes were so dull and boring. I never understood why he covered them up. "Oh how I wish I had the guts to use this jar as a weapon." He muttered under his breath and I smirked. It was a well known fact in the orphanage that I had been corrupting the pacifist Matt Jeevas and his younger, more unsocial sister Sam Jeevas since we were kids with my sometimes unnecessarily violent behaviour. It was moments like these when I could admire my crafty handiwork in manipulating the innocent brain of his. Of course, the moment wasn't perfect, considering he was just frustrated and panicking.

"Yeah well, you don't." I smirked at him devilishly and my best friend looked away, a slight blush pouring out over his cheeks. I didn't understand back then why he was flushed. I ended up thinking that it was because he was embarrassed. "Hurry up and give me the jar- I'll yank it off."