Misa Amane was never to be forgotten. She was once such a vibrant and innocent young girl. With her eyes filled of purity, who could ever forget her face in such a filthy world? This is the world where all of the rich and famous lived in. Wicked geniuses and eccentric people stayed here. All of them may or may not have something against Amane's family, who knew?
However, all of those changed once she came back from her high school. All of her innocence and purity left her as she came back that fine day, witnessing her family's brutal death.
' No!' She could remember screaming, as the killer ripped out her father's throat with one pull of his hand.
Yet, being only 15 years of age, what could she do? Running towards the killer who shredded all of her emotions, she lunged her small frame at him, trying to do everything in her power to make him go away.
But, that didn't work.
Her killer, wearing nothing akin to a mask, could only smile in amusement at her futile attempts to push him away. Enraged and simply overcome with guilt, she finally stopped. Sinking to her knees, she screamed even louder.
Smiling a maniacal grin, the killer lifted his hands up and grabbing her petite frame up through her throat, he smiled even wider when she began to squirm due to lack of air.
She coughed and gasped, trying to grasp at something to simply push this monster away from her. Glancing at the motionless bodies of her family's remains, she decided to give up all of her hope to live and decided against struggling.
Limp in the monster's hold, she smiled.
A tear made its way to her face, however she could not manage the strength to wipe it away.
Her final thought was,
' Otou-san, Kaa-san... wait for me...'
A/N : Hello, everyone! So the fanfiction is going to be focused on Misa's smartness or something...so yeah. Oh and, all the nice people, please review!
Disclaimer: Death Note does not belong to me!