-One year after the fall of Kira, and the death of Light Yagami-

"Tragedy struck this morning as model and actress Misa Amane was found dead this morning. Officials and her publisist are ruling it as suicide, leaving her three month old son behind. It has been said that Amane's late boyfriend and father of the three month old, Light Yagami was killed by the mass murderer, Kira. We will update you on more as this story developes".

-Fifteen years after the suicide of Misa Amane was all over Sakura TV-

"Bin!...Bin Yagami get up right now or your going to be late!".

God how I wish she would let me sleep just a bit longer, I thought as I pulled the covers up over my head and rolled onto my stomach. My face nuzzled my soft pillow as I started to doze off back to sleep.

"Bin!"

Just then the covers were being pulled off me just as quickly as Nana calling my name woke me up. I sat up in bed and rubbed my sleepy face, groaning softly as she opened my window shade welcoming the morning sun light.

"Now get up and get dressed, the bus is going to be here in less then an hour"

"Okay, okay" I yawned slipping out of bed sleepily walking over to my closet to pick out clothes for school.

"When your finished come down and eat a quick breakfast, I made pancakes", Nana smiled and left my room closing the door behind her leaving me to get ready. My whole life she's been like that, making sure that I make it to school and stay out of trouble. I am a good student, the top of my class. But it was hard to follow in my Dads footsteps and be just as bright as he was, I've seen his grades and school work. But no matter how hard I tried I wasn't like him. Every day I wondered what it would be like if him and my Mom were here, alive with me. But he was murdered by the mass murderer Kira, and a year after my Mom killed herself. With a frown I strightened my sweater vest, getting one last glance in the mirror before I grabbed my bookbag and headed downstairs to eat some food.

"Smells good Nana" the smell of Nana's famous pancakes made my mouth water, I took a seat and started off with two little cakes, spreading butter and drowning them in syrup. Picking up my fork I dug into my breakfast noticing Nana looking at me, she did that a lot, Grandpa said it was because I reminded her of my Dad. Same color hair, eyes, a spitting image.

Finishing up my breakfast just in time as the bus sounded its horn. I grabbed my book bag, kissed Nana and Grandpa on the cheek before leaving on my way to school for higher education. With only two and half more years of education left I didnt know what I wanted to do after graduating. My favorite subject was Art and I loved drawing. But Grandpa wants me to keep up with my school work so I can get into a good College and enter the task force, like my Dad. It was weird, my Grandparents always talk so highly about my Dad but never metion anything about my Mom, maybe they didn't know her that well or they didn't like her?

As I got off the bus, glad that school was over I saw that neither Nana or Grandpa's car was in the driveway, odd. Nana must be doing her weekly grocery shopping, but Grandpa, ever since he retired from the Japanese Task Force he was always home. He probably ran off to do some errands as well. I thought as I walked into the house and headed straight upstairs to my room closing the door behind me.

Making my way over to my computer pressing the power button on as it roared to life I thought I could do some extra credit homework. My computer chair was inviting as I took a seat and rubbed my face pushing some hair away. God was my computer slow, gotta love technology, I shook my head in thought. Turning my chair to grab something out of my book bag as my eyes caught a glimps of something on my dresser. What is that? Slowly getting to my feet I made my way over, it was a black book with the words Death Note written on it. What is this? And where did it come from? Maybe its a notebook that Nana found and thought it was mine. Just as I was about to open the book to see whats inside I noise came from behind me.

"Hey Na-" I turned around thinking it was her but was face to face with a monster looking thing, I wanted to scream for help, run, but no words found their way out and my feet were glued to the floor.

"Hey there" the monster smirked and took a step back.

"W-Who are you?" I whispered still in a state of shock.

"Ryuk, the Shimigami"

"S-Shi"

"Shimigami, and that is my Death Note your holding, its been years since I been to the human relm after your father died but its good to be back. Bin Yagami" Ryuk looked at me with a deivous smirk on his face. "You have no idea what that book is do you? Or who or what killed Light, your Father"

"M-My Dad was killed by Kira" I whispered gripping the notebook.

"Your Father was Kira, you see twenty-two years ago I dropped a Death Note into the human world, your Father picked it up and started eleminating criminals by simply writing their names into the notebook, wanting to create a new world without crime. Detective L tried to catch him, but long story short your Father deserved to die since he was relying on me in the end. So I wrote his name in my Death Note."

"Your lying I don't believe you, but..." I frowned and quickly opened the notebook "If thats true, and this notebook does what you say then I am writing your name in it!"

Ryuk gave a throaty laugh as his deep red eyes brightened "Good luck writing my name in there kid, Shimigami's can't die, by either a gun shot to the head or being stabbed in the heart. So writing my name in that Death Note would be pointless"

With a blink I looked down at the open book in my hands, so my Dad was Kira, and this Shimigami standing in front of me killed him, and most likely my Mom too. My eyes shifted back up to Ryuk "If you killed my Dad, and he was Kira, what really happened to my Mom?"

"Last I heard she had you and ended up killing herslf to be with your Father because she couldn't live without him, typical human though she didn't have much of her life span left anyway"

She didn't have much of her life span left? What did he mean by that? "I-I don't understand"

"A human who maintains ownership of the Death Note can trade half of their remaining life span for Shimigami eyes, you can see the victims real name and remaining years just by looking at them. I can see yours" Ryuk smirked and crossed his arms.

"I see" my tone a whisper "But, I'm not a murderer. I'm not going to kill innocent people using this book, a book I don't even believe works nor that my Father was Kira. Kira had to be more skilled in what he did then by just using this" I waved the notebook before tossing it to my bed and made my way over to my computer chair taking a seat.

"If you dont believe me" Ryuk picked up the book and tried handing it back to me, "try it for yourself. A test like your Father did by using a hardend criminal on death row who's going to die anyway"

I stared into his red eyes for a moment before snatching the notebook and turned to my computer monitor pulling up my web browser and clicked to the local news website. Scrolling down I almost gave up until I found an article posted today about a robbery/homocide the man's name was Nao Yatoma. I grabbed a pen and wrote his name down on the blank sheet, feeling Ryuk's eyes watching over me. "Finished" I mumbled putting the pen down "How am I going to know it worked?".

"Guess you'll just have to wait and see" Ryuk laughed.