A/N: Thank you all for the generous faves and review I have gotten. I have to say, I am surprised you like it this much... it's one of my most popular stories... anyways... a little MikamixMatsuda action... oh, and some Lesbian Frankie, hope you're cool with that... AND I'M SO SORRY I HAVEN"T UPDATED IN FOREVER!!!
Disclaimer: DN isn't mine, if it was... there would be many changes... -grin evilly at Light- Foster's isn't mine either... I'm not really sure who it belongs to...Cartoon Network, maybe...
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DEATH NOTE CROSSOVERS
Death Note / Foster's Home For Imaginary Friends (part 2)
Light sighed, this had been too easy. While Herriman was putting away the adoption papers, he carefully said "I'm sorry to intrude, but are you not a bit old to still have an imaginary friend? Though, I must say," he turned to Ryuk. "You are quite interesting."
"You can see me?" Ryuk questioned the rabbit.
"Why, should I not be able to?"
"No!" Light interrupted before Ryuk gave everything away. "He's just being silly, aren't you, Ronny"
"Wha-" Ryuk started, but Light mouthed apples and Ryuk shut his mouth, nodding.
"Mhmm, yeah. That's me. Ronny. Being silly. Heheh..."
"Well, it was a pleasure to make your acquaintances, I will look over your review and papers, and let you know if adoption is possible or not." At just that moment, the doorbell echoed through the house.
Yet again, Bloo tore through the house to the door. And, again, he threw it open crying "Mac! Mac! Guess what happened!" But, again, he did not see Mac, he saw the world's three greatest detective, all one person.
"Who the hell are you?!" Bloo greeted the World's Greatest Detectives, then slammed the door.
L scratched his head, wondering what it was he had just seen. Matt walked over, practically sensing L's confusion.
"Yeah, uh, the things in here'll look weird. They're imaginary friends, so just try to act like they're people. Ok?"
"... I guess-" L said but was cut off by the door being opened by the red-haired girl who ran most of the house.
"Hi, welcome to Foster's! If you can wait just a minute, Mr. Herriman will be able to see you." she said cheerfully, leading them to a row of chairs.
Matt stared at the redheaded girl for a minute straight... until Mello slapped him on the back of the head and scowled at him.
"Whaaat?" Matt whined.
"Hrmph." Mello replied.
Back To Light...
"Here..." Light said grouchily, thrusting the papers under the rabbit's nose after 45 minutes of checking yes boxes and no boxes.
"Thank you, the rabbit promptly replied. "Now, if you would kindly fill out this form, in triplicate, we can start the oral interview." Herriman added, placing another packet in front of him.
Light inwardly screamed, WHY MUST THERE BE SO MUCH PAPERS ALWAYS?!?!?!? WWWWWHHHHHHHHHYYYYYYYYYYYY?!?!?!?!?!?!
Frankie's POV...
I sighed as I walked past Mr. Herriman's office door in time to hear him set down the next ream of paperwork for the annoyed would-be adopter. Usually they've screamed by now, he must either be so boring it doesn't bother or him, or a damn good actor.
Eh, probably both... I think as I walk into the front room. There's a strange girl in a short leather dress and way too much makeup spinning around fixated on the ceiling. Her, unnaturally straight, blonde hair flying with each twirl. As she spins, she lifts one foot, striking a cute pose.
My thoughts immediately vanish. I'm pretty sure I'm not lesbian, but I may be now.
She's so... I struggle for words... Perfect...
Inside Matt's Brain!
Frankie... that's such a nice name... she's so nice... she's so hot... omigod, she is so perfect........ ect. ect. ect. you get the idea...
Front Room/Waiting Room...
"What are you still doing here?!" Bloo screamed at the insomniac detective.
L took a breath to explain, but was interrupted by yet another knock on the door.
"Mac, finally- what?! WHO THE HELL ARE YOU PEOPLE?!?!?!" Bloo screamed before slamming the door one last time and huffing off to his room, muttering about how he doesn't care anymore, and he just wants some grape soda.
"God?" Mikami whimpered.
Matsuda patted him on the shoulder. "Come on, Mikami."
Mikami looked crushed, but cheered up when he got a small kiss from Matsuda.
Unfortunately, at that moment, Mac finally did show up. He was scarred for life.
Trying to put behind him the vision of two strange men kissing as they drove away, Mac rang the doorbell.
No one answered it. Frankie didn't answer it because she was too bus being in love, and Bloo didn't answer it because he had renounced opening doors.
So, Mac sat down on the porch... and waited...
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A/N: Yeah, so... added some shonen-ai cause I felt like it... and a lame ending... but it'll come into play later, promise. Again, sorry!