I went back to Light's house, considering it would be impossible for me to stay there for the next few days. Light, Ryuzaki and Misa were with me, so that made the pain bearable. No one could say a word though.

"What do we do now?" Misa asked quietly.

"Now? Probably sell my house and all the shit in it."

"Why would you do that?" Light asked.

"Because your dad is now my legal guardian. Plus, the house always was too big for me."

"What about your Xbox 360 and games?" Ryuzaki asked.

"Oh hell, I'll save those. Are you kidding me? Those would be the first things I'd save in a fire." I chuckled.

"Are you going to save anything else?" Mr. Yagami asked, suddenly in the doorway.

"Yes, I'll save my window in my room, some of my mother's jewelry, a few other things. Not many."

"Why a window?" Light asked.

"You know, that weird window dad got for me when I was a baby."

"Oh, that."

"You know, that window is actually all the shinigami." Malak whispered in my ear.

I cocked an eyebrow, but said nothing for now. He would have to explain that later.

"We should probably head over there now and get your clothes and stuff," Light suggested, "That is, if you're comfortable with it."

"Yeah, I'll be fine, let's go."

We walked down the road with Light glancing at me occasionally, keeping a mindless conversation with Misa about her being a model. I clutched Ryuzaki's hand tightly and he clutched mine too. We walked up to the front door and I took a deep breath. Light nodded me on and I opened the door. Everything looked exactly the same. I almost yelled out to mom and dad that I was home, so I laughed silently to myself.

"Where's your room?" Misa asked, which evoked an echo.

"Upstairs." I replied and walked up the long, elegant twisting steps.

We finally arrived in my room and I unplugged my Xbox and grabbed my games, putting them in a duffel bag carefully. I took my hairbrushes, my perfume and various other things. I opened a drawer in my vanity and my heart nearly broke. It was an old family picture I had put away for some time. It was beautifully framed and had me as a baby in the tub with my father washing me. He looked so young in this picture, so I suppose it was true that I made his hair grey. I tucked the photo into the duffel bag along with pictures on my mirror.

"Where are your clothes?" Light asked.

"In the closet." I replied and looked around in my room.

I stared up at the window which apparently had all the shinigami on it. Malak pointed to a few and named them off.

"There's Ryuuk, Rem, Jealous, and me." He said.

"Jealous?" I whispered.

"Yes. He's actually not alive anymore, but Rem can tell you that story."

I glanced behind me and Rem had no idea of what Malak was talking about. I don't even think she heard him. We packed the rest of the clothes and I sighed, going down the hall and into my mother's room. I carefully collected some of her most elegant jewelry and some of my father's fancy cufflinks.

"What would you need cufflinks for?" Ryuzaki asked.

"I'll save them if I get married and have a son." I replied and walked out.

I went through various rooms and eventually found one that looked like it was supposed to be a baby's room. It wasn't mine because the entire room was blue with teddy bears on it, and I never liked teddy bear décor when I was a baby.

"What in the world..?" Ryuzaki asked.

I looked inside the crib, and there was no baby in it. The entire room looked like my parents were getting ready for a boy, but mother wasn't pregnant. I would have seen something if she was, right?

"I thought you were the only child?" Ryuzaki whispered, looking around the room.

"That's what I thought. Either my parents had another kid that fucked up in life, or they're one of those weirdo parents that wanted a boy, didn't get one, then decked out this room for a baby boy."

"Both are possibilities." Ryuzaki said sternly, not realizing the joke he made.

I laughed and agreed, leaving the creepy room for now and going downstairs where Light and Misa waited with two full duffel bags.

"I think we've got everything." Light sighed and went into the living room.

"Wait! I want some movies!"

I dug through my DVD collection and grabbed The Titanic, The Boondock Saints, The Lion King, Bruce Campbell Versus Army of Darkness, Top Secret!, Dracula: Dead and Loving It, and other various movies.

(AN: If you haven't seen any of these movies, I highly suggest you do. Except maybe the Titanic. That was just too damn long.)

"You like Mel Brooks?" Light asked.

"I love Mel Brooks, he's hilarious."

"Yeah, about as funny as Benny Hill."

"Hey, Benny Hill is funny too!"

Light rolled his eyes and I grabbed my duffel bag while Light grabbed the other and I went back to my new home, thinking about the baby room.