A/N: Another chapter! Yay! Hope you're enjoying the story so far! And sorry about the crappy newspaper title, I couldn't think of anything better, so don't kill me! Also this will be a short chapter, sorry. I'll try to make the next chapter a long one, so look forward to it! Thanks! R&R!!

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Chapter 4 : 6 Years After

Kisara sat on her bed looking down at the front page story of an old newspaper that dated back 6 years ago. Her eyes passing over the story title : "The Kedo Tragedy". Below the title it read:

'Early Tuesday morning young Kisara Kedo was found on her front steps by a neighbour, Mrs. Mizuki. Mrs. Mizuki said that she had been horrified when finding the girl's parents dead in the house. The bodies of Mr. & Mrs. Kedo had been brutally mutilated. Their daughter lucky had survived the slaughter with only a few cuts and bruises and is the only witness to this case. Miss Kedo is now living with her grandmother in Tokyo and taking counselling. The killer at this point can't be identified for very little to no evidence was left behind.'

Kisara sighed as she put the paper on her bed side table and stood up going over to the bedroom window. 6 years had pasted by since the horrid incidence still, she couldn't stop thinking about it, couldn't stop the nightmares that plagued her. To Kisara it felt like it had happened just yesterday. The pain, the screams of her parents...and those eyes.

She lifted her hands to the window and opened it letting in the cool morning breeze. The sun was just rising over the horizon as Kisara turned away from the window to go get ready for school.

At breakfast------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Are you alright Kisara? You look so pale and I heard you screaming in your sleep again last night." Her grandmother asked concerned.

"Yes, grandma I'm fine. Besides, it was only a nightmare." Kisara looked down at the empty plate in front of her to see a pale complexion stare back at her as her grandmother slipped a pancake onto it.

"Well, okay if you insist. But, you know I worry about you."

"Please don't. There's nothing to worry about." Kisara said as she poured maple syrup on her pancake and ate it.

Breakfast went by quietly as neither spoke but, just kept to themselves. Kisara looked over at the kitchen clock and saw that it was 15 before 9. If she didn't leave now she'd be late for school. Quickly she got up from her seat, taking her dishes over to the sink and putting them in before going over to the kitchen door, picking up her school bag. Kisara turned to her grandmother with a slight smile.

"Bye, grandma. I'm off to school. See you later." And with that she was out the front door heading for Domino High.