Name: Home coming
After Matt and Mello had died Near had been alone, he wasn't meant to live. Mello was stronger but Near had been careful so he was the only one left, so now Near stood in front of a noose.
He had always loved the other boys, they always loved him as well, yet it seemed fated had never been kind to the Whammy boys.
He had contemplated taking a bullet to his head, but he didn't want to leave more of a mess for his team to clean up.
Near stood on a chair, and wrapped the noose carefully suspended above him. He closed his eyes and smiled, imagining the smiling faces of Mello and Matt. They were waving at him, beaconing to him, telling him to come forward, just a few steps, they were almost close enough to touch. He could practically smell Matt's cigarette and Mello's chocolate.
Near smiled, and stepped towards them and he flew… then he was finally home.