Death By The Father

My son is gone absolutely nuts

As I his own father confront him one last time

He is possessed by the Death Note into creating this new world of his

A place where he alone writes the wrongs and makes them right

My once sane son has now gone absolutely mad he has a warped sense of justice that no one can understand

My son now stands in front of me with a crazed look on his face

As he taunts me with the death note and quite frankly that scares me more because I don't know what to believe anymore

Who is this young man in front of me he certainly isn't my son

My poor heart can't take it anymore I feel my mind telling me it's time to join my deceased wife

Grabbing the death note from my crazed son's hand catching him by surprise because he wasn't expecting that

With my son's crazed eyes on me I let my final thoughts go through my mind

As I open the notebook of death in front of my son

And write my name on one of the many pages

Knowing full well that I only have forty seconds to do what I must do next

And that is attempt to burn the death note and end all of this

And get my sons sanity back and put him on the right path where he belongs

But as my time in the world of the living ran at the last second my son

Held his precious death note to his chest as I died in his arms

My lifeless eyes open wide staring back at the monster that is my son