Broken link (LxLight Fanfiction)

Sixteen - Voice

{Light's POV}

"I'm singing in the rain, just singing in the rain. What a glorious feeling, I'm happy agai-"

"LIGHT!" Mihael screached in my ear, interrupting my entirely appropriate rendition of 'Singing in the rain'. It being entirely appropriate because we were caught in a bloody monsoon.

"Are you sure Matt isn't just an old man that wants your sweet leathery ass?" I asked with sarcastic concern, and I will admit as I saw Miheal's face momentarily flush with anger I felt a spark of joy that I hadn't felt in years.

"YES I'M FUCKING SURE NOW STOP PRETENDING YOU'RE GENE KELLY!"

(Some hours later)

As we approached an old runned down house on the outskirts of Massachusetts I began to feel slightly ill. We had been walking in the blistering cold for some time now and I was definitely coming down with something.

We got closer and closer to our (Mihael's) desired destination and I thought even if this Matt was a 60 year old man with Parkinson's we could still stay over. I was sure Mihael wouldn't mind selling his body in return for a house to stay in, maybe I could even make a business out of him and become a pimp.

Well that dream was soon diminished  (like many others) when a boy surely not past 19 opened the door.

I saw immediately why Mihael would find him attractive. He was tall and slim, pretty stylish and he had beautiful vibrant green eyes much like Eren Jaeger did before Levi joined the army (I haven't seen Eren much since but the happiness was gone I can say that much). My attraction to Matt scattered when he opened his mouth, bloody obnoxious twat that he is.

His voice wasn't awful or anything, he had a slight New York accent like Leonardo DiCaprio but not as strong. It was just the way he tried to come off as cool that annoyed me. It felt like looking into a slightly distorted mirror.

"Cool," he said to us "you're with me and you're... I'm sorry who's this?" Matt said to Mihael.

Mihael nodded before realising he'd been asked a question and told him I was his friend from Japan that he was trying to get laid.

Matt smirked at that, simultaneously annoying the shit out of me. He took us inside the house that looked like it would fall apart if even a slight breeze kicked up (what made it scarier was the fact hurricane Katrina 2 was going on outside and the house would just creak and sway) and showed us our rooms.

Well he showed Mihael his room and told me I could bunk up with his friend.

By this point I was feeling really feverish and my temperature was extremely high. I got a sudden burst of tiredness and nearly collapsed but propped myself up on the door.

"What is it Matt?" Said a muffled voice from inside the door. I reached up to get the handle so I could topple into the room but I couldn't do it. My arms weighed more then 100 pounds in that moment and I still had no idea what was wrong with me.

"Matt?" Called the voice.

I heard rustling and then soft steps. The door opened and I fell into the room face first. There was no disturbance from the mysterious person who had let me in but once I looked up at him I knew why he had done nothing.

He was looking at me with wide black eyes, with a face white as a sheet of paper.

"Light?" He murmured to himself in confusion.

And then everything went black and I could no longer see or hear the voice of the love of my life.

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