Who are my parents?

Disclaimer: I do not own death note, L, light yagami, Kira, near, mello, etc., etc., etc.

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(Lisa's pov)

Near. My adoptive father, he's always been there for me but I wonder who my real parents are. I know nothing about them and every time I ask near about them he only gives me short cryptic answers about them. I need to know I sigh. I've been doing that a lot lately and get up off my bed, walking down the hall to near's bedroom in only my pajamas and socks. I act so much like my adoptive father but look nothing like him, I have brunette hair that reaches my shoulders and is stick straight, nothing like near's beautiful white curls, and my eyes are honey colored. I knock softly on nears door and wait "come in, Lisa" comes the soft, barley heard reply. I open the door quietly and shuffle over to my adoptive father, who sat in the middle of the room, toy in hand, as always. I sit down on the floor, opposite near and look him in the eyes, those deep, endless, often emotionless charcoal black eyes, and say in a very serious tone "I need to talk to you" near looks up at me, surprise at my tone flashing through his eyes briefly, before looking back at his toys and replying with that ever emotionless voice "then talk, I'm listening." I take a deep breath and sort through all the possible ways I could convince him to tell me about my parents in my head "I want to know about my parents, my real parents" I say, I can sense that he is about to give me a cryptic answer so I continue "I'm turning 18 in a few months and I know nothing about my parents, who were they? And why are they not here with me? You say you knew my parents so please tell me about them" I say with desperation in my voice. He stop playing with his toys and sets them on the floor beside him and looks at me "do you honestly want to know about your parents?" he asks me completely serious and with a hint of exasperation in his voice. I nod my head "yes, I do" I say "ok" he says and, although I am calm and straight face on the outside, on the inside I'm screaming