B staggered forward, he was deathly pale and his breathing shallow
BB x L
Beyond Birthday staggered forward, he was deathly pale and his breathing shallow. Blood dripped to the stone floor and L caught him as he fell, sinking to his knees. B's knife lay useless on the ground where he'd dropped it. The woman, thankfully, was alive and had run from the room when L shot B in the upper stomach.
When L entered the room, B had looked away from his victim to lock red eyes with L. "Took you long enough." He licked the blood from his knife. "How far will you go to save her, I wonder?"
Now B had his answer.
"L…" His gaunt twin whispered, clinging to the front of his shirt. "I knew you would come… if I killed enough…"
"You did this because you wanted to see me." It was more of a statement then a question because L already knew it was true.
"Yes." B coughed blood into L's white shirt. "… And now you're here."
Gun forgotten, L hugged B to him, one hand holding the man's head to his chest as they sat on the floor. B's blood was soaking into his cloths and he didn't care. He did nothing to try and stop the flow. B would die in his arms, L would make sure of it. He owed him that much. "I'm here now, B. You don't have to look for me anymore."
B shivered. "Do… do you hate me?"
It seemed an odd question but L answered it anyway. "You've done a lot of bad things, B. You've hurt a lot of people and you shouldn't have." He sighed and began to rock slightly back and forth. "But no, I don't hate you B."
"… I'm glad…" his body jerked, fighting to keep him alive as the blood ran from his mouth and down his chin.
L put a hand inside B's shirt and felt his weakened heartbeat. "I'm sorry B."
B's eyes fluttered and he smiled as he slipped away in L's arms.
End
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dont hate me. i didnt want BB dead but i actually drempt this story and felt like i had to write it
i dont expect anyone to review but do it if you want to