"Well... that was weird." I grumbled to myself as I woke up. I looked over to my alarm clock and it read 2:55 AM. "Well then", I thought. I was gonna go downstairs to the kitchen for a glass of water, but I was interrupted by a shriek, then a slap. I went back to my room to get my pocket knife that I always took with me around the house due to my dad's abusive nature, and to keep me safe just in case he invited a drunk while he himself, was drunk. I had my pocket knife in my hand ready to swipe at any unwanted visitors if necessary, as I crept ever so slowly down the staircase with a seemingly infinite amount of steps. I got closer to the panting and muffled yells located in the living room, and what I saw I wish I could forget.  In the dim lighting, I could see my dad had a poor young child tied up to the wall with duct tape covering her mouth, whilst trying to take her clothes off. He continued to slap and punch her when she wouldn't comply. "JESUS CHRIST" I shouted frantically. His face seemed like it had lost all color when he saw me, seeing him with what he was about to do. Then the face once deprived of color, was full and a wide smirk was placed on his face. He dropped the young girl to the floor, and once the thud was heard, she darted over to me, tears streaming down her face. I quickly cut the ropes once tied tightly around her wrists, to see rope burns surrounding them. My face then contorted to one of anger and betrayal. The young girl was hiding behind me as I said, "Who do you think you are!" I just barely got out in between sobs. He looked up to me and replied, "GOD.", then his eyes were one again glowing the crimson red. He stared at me and said, "You already know too much... NOW I MUST ELIMINATE YOU!" He then pulled out the same notebook I saw in my dream. "Death Note"... oh shit. I knew this was coming so I ran up to him whilst he was writing something down, and drove my knife through his chest, after telling the girl to run into one of the rooms and lock the door. My father immediately froze and dropped the notebook. My smile was unbelievably wide after doing that, it felt as if a weight, a duty, had just been lifted off of my shoulders. I just kept on stabbing, and stabbing, and stabbing. You get the drill. My father was a horrible person that did many bad things,"was" I said. I was just repaying an old favor. After I was certain he died, I picked up the notebook and looked inside of it, the rules. "Any human's name that is written in this notebook shall die". That was crazy, no way that's possible. I put the notebook down, then looked beside me. A tall and thin supernatural being was standing by my father's dead body when all of a sudden, the thing snapped it's head towards me then said, "You, (F/N), have done a good thing and got rid of someone bad, now yo-" when all of a sudden he was interrupted by my father's raspy, fading voice whispered to that thing, "I hereby forfeit ownership of this book, once and for all." The thing said "Okay,... hey (Y/N)." he asked. "Yes?" I responded. "Remember me, as I'll be coming later to visit you." He said with his usual large smile. "Oh, and call me Ryuk." He said before soaring away into complete nothingness.