NoirFoxy: I don't own Death Note, but I own Mayah! So nyah!
Mello: I feel for the OC...
NoirFoxy: Mello! This is a Matt story! Shoo! -chases Mello out of the room-
Please don't go just yet
Can you stay a moment please?
It was three am and Mayah blinked tiredly as she watched Matt put clothes on.
"Huh, what's going on love?" she yawned. "You're leaving?" Her husband nodded. "At least wait until morning,"
"I can't. I've got to go beautiful,"
"Where do you have to go at three am? Oh, you're going to do something with Mello, aren't you?"
"Yeah,"
"Matt, you're not telling me something, what's upsetting you?" Mayah left the warmth of their bed and wrapped her arms as far as they could go around Matt's waist. Her bulging belly of six months wasn't making it easy. Matt remained silent. Mayah twitched slightly as the baby kicked her. "Matt, please?"
"I'm going to help Mello stop Kira," he muttered. "Were going to kidnap Takada," Song's eyes widened. Kidnapping Takada meant death….
"You're crazy Mail! You know kidnapping Takada means someone might die!" she exclaimed.
"I'd rather die than let Kira control the world!"
"But what about us?" Mayah asked. "What about our baby? I can't raise her alone, and you know that!" She was desperate. "You've been off work to spend time with me because you know you're not coming back,"
"Yes,"
"You've known for a while now, that you're going to die on this mission,"
"Yes,"
"Why?"
"Kira needs to be stopped at all costs, and if I have to give my life to stop him, then so be it!"
"This child needs a father Mail! I won't have her go through a fatherless life like I did! Please, don't go!" Matt pried himself gently out of Mayah's arms and headed for the door. "Mail, please!" Tears sprung into Mayah's eyes as she stumbled after him. He paused briefly at the door before walking out. "Mail!" Mayah screamed. She collapsed, holding onto the open door frame. Tears poured out of her lavender eyes and she placed a hand on her stomach as her baby kicked her. It seemed to be trying to tell Matt not to leave them. Matt was never one to look back. He never did, so why should he start now? As much as he wanted to, he knew that, if he did, he'd never be able to move forward. So Matt kept walking, with his eyes glued to the ground, trying to block out his pregnant wife's pleas for him not to leave.
"Goodbye Mayah. I love you," Matt muttered.
We can dance together
and we can dance forever
-sobs- I made myself all upset! I hope you enjoyed this sad chapter. One more chapter and the story is done -sniffles-
