Misa's eyes bore down at the white stick, her blue orbs never left the red plus sign. It was….Surprising.

But that couldn't be right, That would mean she'd be pregnant. No, it must of been wrong.

Misa and Light had only….slept together a few times. It had to take more times then that to cause a pregnancy. Oh wouldn't Light be so angry…

She couldn't be a mother! Even imaging it made the blonde laugh. The petite blonde with a stomach the size of a watermelon?

"Misa?" Light's voice could be heard from outside the bathroom door "I thought you'd be ready by now?"

"Oh! I am just a second darling!" The ditzy blonde responded gleefully

Touching up on the makeup she had put on hours before, she bursted out the door with a smile on her face.

"Oh I'm so happy you're home Light darling!" She throw her arms around his broad chest.

It had been a year since L was killed and the two had formed a somewhat normal life. Much to the dismay of Light, He didn't love her….Or at least that's what Kira told him.

"What took you so long?" He gently pushed her away from him, Misa was nothing more than a pawn in Light's game. A meaningless chest piece in a much larger game.

"Don't you have something to tell darling Light, Misa?" The snickering voice of the floating Shinigami, Ryuk could be heard from behind Light.

Ryuk's eyes were glued to the numbers surrounding Miss's small stomach. "Quiet long…"

"Hm?" Misa looked up into the almost olive like eyes of Ryuk. "Oh? That's right sweetheart, I took the test it's nothing to worry about."

"Misa you idiot! You mean the pregnancy test came back positive?" Hints of Kira started to poke out of his kind demeanor, Misa hated that…

"Uh...Well yes but it's nothing to worry about right? We can get rid of it or-" Misa started but was cut off.

"Absolutely not" Light snapped "Are you crazy? This child is….The Prophet"

Both Misa and Ryuk gave Light a strange look. Both had thought he'd be angry really, That a Baby would mess up his scheme.

"Every God need a Prophet….Misa our Son will succeed me after my lifespan ends" Light smiled,...It wasn't a happy smile but a sadistic one.

"But Light we aren't even married and I thought you said you didn't even want a baby" Misa looked confused, her eyebrows scrunched up.

Light rolled his eyes "But I need a Prophet...Think about it Misa. Every God needs a Goddess, And every pair needs a child to carry on their vision"

Misa stayed silent for a moment, a strange feeling crept up her spine. "Sure Light….You're right! It would be nice to have a little Baby Boy or Girl-"

"It'll be a Boy" Light interrupted with a smile "I'll name him Harui, The one to carry on my work."

'Humans are certainly strange things' Ryuk thought as he watched Light place his hand delicately onto Misa's stomach.

"The Prophet of the new world, Harui Yagami."

"A Baby?" Sachiko blinked "Light you aren't even out of university and Misa…" she glanced at the blonde, who had been surprisingly silent during the evening.

"I know mom but" Light had a smile painted on his face. Misa knew that smile all too well "Misa and I are in love, And by this rate, I'll graduate university with a job working with Dad, Right?"

Light turned to his father, who was seated next to his mother.

"That's right...And with Misa's income at the moment, they'll be able to support themselves easily"

Soichiro then let out a smile of his own "And just imagine, a grandchild running around"

"Exactly! This should be a happy time!" Light said cheerfully "We're thinking about the name Haru if it was a boy, Right Misa?"

Misa looked up from her tea startled "Oh? Y-yes, Haru means Light...And Hakari for a girl"

"Oh! I'm gonna be an Aunt!" Sayu cheered "I'll spoil him or her to death!"

Light wrapped an arm around Misa and for the first time in her life, She wanted to push him away.

This child….Was Light's Prophet…

But this child was Misa's as well.

'I'll protect you…even from your own father.'

Love me a death note Fanfiction!!

I know the concept is a bit basic but I have so many ideas for this book!

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