This story may seem a little, how do you say, impossible, but it's been rattling around in my mind for some time now and I thought "HeY! FoR LoLz I ShOoDz RiTe DiS 4 TeH fAnFiksHiOn!!!" So I did.
PLOT:
It's about if Beyond Birthday actually didn't die and he is currently hiding out in some Bed&Breakfast (B&B lolz) somewhere... or is he??? This is set after the whole Kira thing and BB is about... 28 or something... and during the LABB murder case he and Naomi Misora had a fling. But she was hiding a secret from him.
She was pregnant... with twins! A girl and a boy. Naomi being kinda lazy named the boy Beyond jr and the girl Beatrice. She didn't tell them that they had a father. What will happen? Oh, and by the way, Naomi Misora didn't die in this! And she also doesn't know that BB's alive!
Hope you guys don't hate this too much! 3
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The two siblings sat in the dark, chilly kitchen, waiting for their Mother to return home. It was late, 1:15 am, way past the ten year olds' bedtime. But they refused to go to bed when no one else was in the house with them... to protect them. So they just waited, under their wooden dining table, on the cold, rubber floor, in their slightly gloomy kitchen for their Mother.
Beyond Jr, the eldest of the pair by 10 minutes, had somewhat shaggy, if not a bit messy, jet-black hair and he insisted on having it that way, despite their Mother's many failed attemps to cut it. The boy had pale skin resembling an icey lake and it was usually as cold as one too. He liked to wear baggy clothes and was currently wearing a black long-sleeved shirt with red patterns on it and black baggy trousers that had many pockets. To complete the look, he wore black Converse with red laces. You could say that he was a mini-goth.
Beatrice was younger than her brother by 10 minutes and, due to the fact that they where twins, looked almost exactly like her brother with slight differences of course. She had pretty much the same hair, but she styled it a bit more, using a cute, strawberry shaped hairclip to pin some of her fringe back. Beatrice also had red high-lights in some places, a look that she had gotten into big trouble for by her Mother. She was just as pale as her twin and just as cold. Beatrice liked to match her brother's fashion, wearing a black dress decorated with red swirls and little red school-style shoes with black socks.
But a quality that both children definatly shared was their blood-red eyes that sparkled like rubies in the dark. With these eyes, the twins could have been capable of sending chills down the strongest, scariest man's spine and make him run far away, screaming for his Mummy.
Their eyes, the siblings thought, were the reason why their Mother, Naomi Misora, didn't love them. Of course, she tried to hide it, and she did an exceptional job for the most part, but behind her mask of supposed love was deep hatred and an unshakeable loathing for her children that Beyond Jr and Beatrice couldn't quite fathom. And that hate was the reason behind their Mother's ridiculously late arrivals home.
It was indeed true. Misora did detest her own offspring for reasons unknown to the twins. Naomi did try to love them once they had been born, but she found that her heart couldn't quite manage it. These children, in her mind, had ruined her life forever because... they were his children. They were related to him so they were evil, blood-thirsty monsters from the deepest depths of Hell.
Hell... that was where she felt like she was.
He was Beyond Birthday, more commonly known as BB, the murderer in the LABB murder case. In Misora's mind he was a sick, twisted, sadistic demon that she had... regrettably slept with one night during an investigation of Quarter Queen's room. She hadn't meant for it to happen and she certainly hadn't meant to have his twins. She wanted to get them... you could say... removed, but she didn't believe in such a thing. Hell, if she had found the courage to tell Beyond about his kids, he probably would have told her to get a coat-hanger so that he could get rid of them himself.
The thought of him such a thing put a tiny smile on her face, a sure sign that she truly hated her babies.
Another thing that annoyed her about the twins was that they had seemed to inherit their Father's appearance, not hers. And why she had given them Beyond's second name, not to mention naming her son 'Beyond Jr' was beyond (haha) her.
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"When's Mum going to come back, Beyond?" Beatrice whispered to her brother, as she clung to him like a baby koala bear, half to get some warmth, and half to keep herself from getting scared. They were still hiding under the table, waiting.
"I don't know, Beatrice. She wont be long now. It's already..." He checked his watch "2:03 am. She's never later than 3:00." Beyond Jr assured his sister, biting his thumbnail, trying to hide the fact that he was uncertain about how true his sentence was.
"Beyond, don't try to hide it..." Beatrice said.
"Hide what, Beatrice." He replied.
"I know you're worried but I also know the real reason why." She said quietly, not looking at him.
"Whatever do you mean?"
"... The numbers... above her head. Her time's... almost done." Beatrice's voice was now a faint whisper and Beyond Jr had to struggle to hear her.
"Oh... So you noticed that, did you? Yes... I suppose I am rather worried about it, not worried for her, worried for us."
"Of course I noticed it! I'd say she's got a few days! Maybe less! Beyond, what are we going to do when she dies?" Tears welled up in Beatrice's eyes, making them sparkle even more.
"We are very intelligent for our age, we'll figure something out." Beyond stated simply before they both gasped as the front door swung open.
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"What are you to still doing up?" Naomi asked, barely hiding the slight irritation in her voice, as she turned on the kitchen light and throwing her bag onto the table the twins were crawling out from under.
"We couldn't sleep, Mum." Beyond Jr said, his arm around Beatrice protectively.
"Well, go to sleep now then." Said Naomi bluntly. The twins nodded and made their way upstairs to their shared bedroom.
Naomi sighed and turned the kettle on. Coffee. She needed some. Despite the ridiculously late hour she still had paper work to do. Damn murderers. Couldn't they take a break for even a few days? Was that too much to ask. Naomi lit a cigarette and inhaled the smoke. Funny how she was probably raising two of the very things that she was trying to catch. Criminals. Murderers. Monsters.
The kettle clicked off, a sign that the water was hot enough to make coffee. She made herself the bitter drink and sipped it, savouring it.
"Ugh, better get back to work then. Where are those papers?" She looked around in her bag for them but they weren't there. "Did I leave them in the car?"
She grabbed her car keys and went to her car. Sure enough, her papers were there in the backseat, but that's when she noticed it. Nailed, yes nailed to the driver's seat head-rest was a note. That hadn't been there 10 minutes ago! She cautiously took the note off of the nail and read it.
You're going to die Misora and I'm
going to be the one that kills you.
See you very, very soon.
Love
BB XXX
Naomi screamed, instantly dropping the paper as it it were diseased.
"H-he's alive? B-but that can't... It's not possible!" Then she realized. "This not was not here before so that must mean... He's close! He's here! What if he's in the house?! What if he's already killed the kids and now he's going to kill me?! Oh God!" Misora panicked and ran inside quickly for her gun, which was in her bag.
Once she had entered the kitchen she noticed that the lights were off again. Her hands shaking, she flicked the lightswitch back on and shrieked, falling backwards landing on her bum.
There, sitting in one of the chairs, was none other than a heavily bloody Beyond Birthday, smirking with a knife in his hand.
"Y-you! What are you... You're dead! You killed yourself!" She was still on the the floor pointing at a laughing BB.
"What kind of a greeting is that, Misora?" He stood up.
"You're dead!!!" She screamed once more.
"As you can see, no I'm not."
"You set fire to yourself! I was there!"
"No, actually who you saw was my fourth victim. I wasn't planning on killing myself till maybe... the sixth. So Misora, I tricked you and L. Hehe, I win!" Misora eyed the fresh blood covering him.
"... Did you kill them?" She whispered quietly.
"Kill who?" Beyond asked.
"The twins."
"Twins?"
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How was it? It's my first serious story. I know it's weird but whatevz. R&R if you want another chapter please! *Gives out free jam, strawberry of course*
