Alright! This is my Beyond Birthday Tribute from DeathNote. Its post-anime! I really like this character and think she is ...creative! Anyway hope you enjoy and don't forget I don't actually own DeathNote. Unfortunately. MM OUT!~ It starts in Diary format but does change! I will also be changing perspectives between my OC and Near!

Dear Diary,

Hello. My name is Better Birthday. I know it's a weird name, but you can't talk so it doesn't matter. My father is the famous murderer Beyond Birthday. Diary since you can't see me; I'm a girl of about thirteen. I have black hair that is long and shaggy. My eyes are the same as my fathers. Red. Blood Red. They are also like my fathers in that one is like the eyes of a shinigami.

What is a shinigami? Well Diary, it's a Death God, a Reaper of a sort. They can see people's real names, and you know what else they can do, they can see when you're going to die. In order to get eyes you usually need to acquire a DeathNote and then give up ½ of your lifespan. I didn't have to and neither did my dad. I think its cause my dad was cursed and now…so am I. My dad is trying to kill someone called L before L gets him. Well, I don't know if he's trying to kill him, but I do know this: My dad is trying to prove himself better than L-the famous investigator in the whole world. He says they've been destined to be enemies ever since the Wammy House. That his fate is in the God's hands of who is more powerful. I don't care. I think my dad's the best no matter what.

How is our relationship when my father is a serial killer? I know, it's not normal. But who in this world is perfect. Our bond is the best anyone can ask for between a father and daughter. He teaches me things I wouldn't have ever thought possible. And I, in return, make him his death dolls which he calls Wara Ningyo's. They are basically straw dolls but instead of leaving them that way, I put on a creepy face. My dad likes to use them for his murders and I have no objection against that. I only have to make three more and when I ask why he doesn't answer. I think this will almost be done soon. I wonder what I am supposed to do after this. I don't tell my dad, but I see his countdown above his head. I'm not supposed to, but I do. I think he knows his life might be ending soon, but he won't let me say anything. Not even good-bye. Not even I love you.

Dear Diary,

My dad is gone. A woman beat him not L. Now all of his work is ruined. I knew he was spending too much time with her, that's why. I don't know what to do. I wasn't able to say I love you or goodbye. I cried silently though. The house is still empty and quiet. Jars once filled with strawberry jam now sit on counters, being as empty as I feel. What am I supposed to do? Revenge burns within me, but my dad said that it clouds intelligence. I wonder if that is also the same reason he said to keep my emotions to a minimum, so I don't give people the answers on my face. I don't care about intelligence right now. All I want is my dad to come back through those doors.

Dear Diary,

His name is Kira. He is pretending to be a friend of L's. His real name is Light Yagami, the son of the Commander in chief of the police force. He is described as handsome, and intelligent. Apparently he is on the same par as L. My dad would have loved it. All I can do is hate it. He has killed the woman that ruined my dad's greatest work. I have decided to finish his work. I will be the one to take down L. He won't escape. All I have to do is get to him before Kira…

Dear Diary,

I'm going to annihilate Kira. Not only did he stop L before I could, he killed my dad in the process. I wanted to rescue him after I have killed L. I wanted to show him what a good daughter I was. I wanted us to reunite in a glorious Birthday way. But now he is officially dead. I know he's dead because he came to see me before he moved on. I thought he would have gone to hell, but he has been forced to become a shinigami. He says he will be there for me when I die. I still wasn't able to say bye or I love you to him as he disappeared. I just stared blankly. I hugged my knees to my chest on my red chair. The saddest part is that I didn't cry. Somehow I knew…

Dear Diary,

It has been a while. I'm not thirteen anymore. I am twenty. I have become what guys could say is beautiful. One good thing is that Kira is dead. I didn't kill him though. Near did. He is someone from Wammy House. I never really talked about it before because I was too naïve to really understand what it was. Now I do.

The House is an Orphanage where children with high intelligence levels go and become tools. They train their minds. They become super psychotic mental freaks. They become a back-up for the famous L who by far had the brightest mind until Kira, then Near out did him. My dad came from that house. He also had met my mom there. She was never really given a letter although my dad says she was R. They were quite young when they had fallen in love. She was a trouble maker, that outgoing wild child, while my dad was that silent guy in the back of the class too bored to really pay attention. The one thing that connected them is that she believed in his views and reasons over L's. Unfortunately she died after giving birth to me. My dad had said it was because she was one of those few people with a weak body and a strong mind. Other than that he never talked about her. His influence had also spread to other candidates of being successor, one of them A, who then later committed suicide. I believe he did this for my father's sake, so I decide to not speak badly of A that much.

What are my plans? I'm going to go against Near. I feel that is my destiny.