This is my stab at a Death note story I wanted to try for a while, one where Misa found someone better than Light, and someone who would take care of her, even if that person didn't love her the same way. Someone who would be her savior. Also, to make sure this fanfiction made sense, I will try to make Misa similar to her anime/manga counterpart. Subscribe to my story, my stories that I am going to release, and subscribe to my youtube channel, American Theorist Bros. Anyway, without further adieu, the story, My Savior.
Japan- February 14, 2011, 17:00
I walked past the people who were making their daily commute, and people who were talking about Kira. I felt pain as I had walked to the tall building I was going to jump off of, but I didn't cry, because then my Light wouldn't like me very much when I reunited with him.
I thought that there was nothing to live for.
Everything I loved had been taken away from me.
My Parents, Light, Kira. My friends, everyone else. They're dead. Because of me.
So, I wanted to die, so I had chosen a building to jump off of. I wanted to see my Light and Parents again.
I was looking down the tall building I had chosen to jump off of. There were people who were happily walking down, talking about everyday life. I didn't want them to see a bloody corpse when they were happy because of Light. I would be stealing the happiness that my lover, Light, gave to them. So, I waited. Until the Night.
(6 hours later)
As I see the bottom of the building, I see it has been cleared. Now, there would be no one there to feel sorry for me. I could finally die in peace, and find my savior in the afterlife. I wore a maid outfit so I could look pretty enough in the afterlife, where Light was. I made sure that nothing was wrong so that even Light wouldn't be able to resist me. I didn't cry, because I didn't want to ruin my makeup. Then, I heard something behind me, and they gasp.
"DON'T JUMP!" A person behind me said.
I didn't turn around. What possibly could this person give me that would change my mind?
"Please, do not jump, Misa Amane. I know you have gone through a lot in your life, but don't kill yourself because of it." He sounded like he was going to break in tears, but he was surpressing it.
How did he know my name? Why would this person want to save my life? Why would he be sad about my death? Without Light, what was my life worth? These questions swarmed my brain as I did the exact opposite of what the person behind me told me to do. As soon as I jumped, I expected to be able to fall to my death. 'Can't wait to see you again, Kira' I thought. However, after seconds of not feeling anything, I opened my eyes. Grunting hard, this person carried me up.
"Errrr….." He groaned as he pulled me up with one arm. He looked strong, but I wasn't a lightweight person, and at first, I was trying to make him let go. I was going to bite his hand until I looked at him.
Then, I saw him with my Shinigami eyes for the first time. I saw his name, Raj Kumar, but I couldn't see his lifespan. Could he be another Kira?
Then, I suddenly felt a wanting to live, for an explanation as to who he is. I felt the same thing when I saw Light in Yotsuba that day, I wanted to serve him, and I wanted to be with him. For me, it was love at first sight. Regardless of what everyone else said, that love had to be developed, I loved Light, but now, I love this man more.
I stopped trying to make him let me go, and helped him get me up the building. I put my feet against the outside of the building, and everything felt tense. Now, I wanted to live, and I was afraid of falling. Then, while I had stuck my feet to the outside of the building, I started to panic. He then realized what I was going through, and mustered all the avalible strength he had to pull me up. I would live, because of this man. He and I were both out of breath, him more so than me, and then I started crying. I was ruining my makeup, my perfect face, but I didn't care.
"I almost killed myself!" I cried. "For someone who took advantage of me! For someone who I willingly let take advantage of me! For someone who wanted to kill me because he thought of me as a nuisance! Why did I want to do that?!"
Then he hugged me in his arms as I cried. His hug had more warmth than Light's hug. He was hugging me with both arms. He hugged me softly, and he was gentle, as if I were to fall apart if he wrapped his arms around me harder. I felt him, his soft, yet heavy breaths, his desparate attempts not to cry, his heavy and fast beating heartbeat. His soft skin, his gruff voice, and his eyes, his eyes showed a person who was filled with unimaginable pain. His eyes looked like mine. But not just with the pain he carried. He looked like he had the Shinigami eyes as well, with the slight red tinted eyes.
"Hey, it is going to be alright. I will help you. I will comfort you until you are okay. Here, something to wipe off the makeup and tears." As he handed me his handkerchief. It had an apple tree on the fabric, and it felt soft and kind.
I timidly held the handkerchief that he had gave me, as well as accidentally touching his hands. My heart skipped many beats, and I calmed down. My tears had slowed, and my crying had slowed to a whimper. I think I love him, more than Light. Then, I managed to get out the words,
"Who are you?"
He thought of what I said, then, while sighing sadly, responded "My name is Raj, and I am the first Kira."
And that is my first chapter. Comment on what you think about this story, and subscribe to it if you liked it and subscribe to my profile. Lastly, if you want to see video game playthroughs and theories, subscribe to my YouTube channel, American Theorist Bros.