[A.N]
Hello there and thank you for clicking on this story!
This is the first chapter and it's a bit short,but I plan on making the rest of the chapters at least twice as long as this.
I hope you enjoy! :)
Disclaimer: I do not own Death Note or Mail Jeevas.
Hey. I'm Matt, a.k.a Mail Jeevas,and this is my story.
~ 5 years ago ~
It was the middle of the night when there was a knock at the door. The knock wakes me up. I get out of my bed and walk into the hall way.
"It's okay Mail sweety,i'll see who it is. Go back to bed." My mom said to me as she walked out of her bedroom and into the hall.
I go back into my room and lay back down into bed. I pulled the blanket back over me and lied my head on my pillow. I lied my head back onto the pillow and closed my eyes,only for them to snap open a moment later as I hear something break down stairs. I grabbed my orange goggles off of my nightstand and ran down the hall way. I peeked downstairs from at the top of the stairs,staying hidden from whoever was down stairs.
"Hey,come on babe,it's just me." A man said to my mom.
"G-get out!" My mom yelled at the man,stuttering a bit.
"I have full right to be here,after all,I am your husband." The man says.
My eyes widen. My mom had told me that she ran away from my father because he would beat her. She took me with her so she could protect me too. The fact that he had found us,wasn't good.
"You ran away,you even took that little brat of ours with you. Now,i'm here to take back what's mine." He says.
"Don't you dare touch Mail." My mom says.
"Who said that I was talking about just him? I'm here for everything that's mine,including you ." He says with a smirk.
"W-what do you mean?" She asks.
"You know damn well what I mean. I just want to do what we use to do in the good ol' days." He says.
My mom's eyes widen.
"What do you say we start now?" He asked as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Let go of me." My mom says as she tries to get out of his grasp,but sadly he keeps his hold on her.
"Oh,I won't be doing that any time soon. I just finally found you after 11 years. We're going to have lots of fun tonight." He says as he slides his hand up her top.
She slaps his hands that are going up her top. He moves his hand away from her top and slaps her across the face.
"You fucking bitch! I own you and I will do whatever I want to do to you!" He yells.
She grabs the part of her face that was slapped and silently cries.
"If you cry,I will just have to punish you more. Maybe i'll do something to the child." He says with a smirk on his face.
"N-no,don't hurt him. You can do whatever you want to me,just don't hurt him." She say as she makes herself stop crying.
"Good. That's what I thought." He says as he grabs on to the bottom of her shirt and pulls it up over her head. She stays quiet and her face looks as calm as she can make it,but you can see the fear in her eyes.
I just stand there at the top of the stairs,too scared to move.
He pulls my mother's pants down and tosses them to the side. He pickes her up and sits her on the couch. He removes his own shirt and pants and tosses them to the side. He kisses her roughly as he makes her lay down on the couch. He slips her panties down as well as his boxers.
I stand at the top of the stairs,terrified as I watch the monster who is my father rape my mother.
He finishes after a half hour. That way by far the longest half hour of my entire life.
"Now that i've had my fun with you, I should go have some fun with the boy." He says.
"H-he's not here,he's spending the night at a friend's house tonight." My mom lied,trying to protect me.
"Are you sure? You always stuttered when you were lying." He says.
"I-I'm sure." She says,stuttering again.
"Your lying,and we both know it." He says.
"I-I'm not lying." She says,stuttering yet again.
"That's bull shit,and you're going to have to be punished you lying." He says as he brings his hands up to her neck.
He strangles her. No matter how much she fought,he didn't stop. She couldn't escape his grasp. A few minutes later,her eyes close and her body was no longer moving.
That's the moment my mother's life was took from her.
He gets up from the couch. I quickly run into my room. I open my closet and run inside. I close it quietly,not wanting to be found.
I couldn't let my mother die for nothing.
I herd him travel up the stairs. I herd him walk into my room. I stayed quiet inside of the closet,praying that he wouldn't find me. I herd him leave my room after a few minutes. I ended up staying inside of the closet the entire night,crying quietly the entire time. After being in there for hours,I finally got out. I walked down the stairs,and saw the man who raped and murdered my mother,lying on the floor with cocaine and empty beer cans lying next to him. He was either dead or passed out,I wasn't sure. I slowly walked over to the phone and dialed 911.
"Hello,this is 911,what's your emergency?" Asked the 911 operator.
"I need the police and an ambulance. Please hurry." I say and hung up the phone. They can track where the call was coming from,so I didn't see any reason to waist more time telling them where I lived. Not to mention the operator would have asked me what had happened,and I already knew I would have to tell the police what happened,and i'd like to have to relive the whole thing as few amount of times as possibal.
15 minutes later the police and ambulance came. They arrested the man for drug possession and the rape and murder of my mother. A few days later I was taken to the Wammy orphanage.
And at the orphanage is when my story truly begins.
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-JuliferWynter
