Herro everyone! I wrote this for my best friend since year 4, Merlin Needlehead! If you have not worked it out she luuuurves Beyond Birthday and is currently sharing glomp time with him with my other friend Tash (check out PyroAxel on deviant art). I wrote this in English so it's not that great and to my eternal embarrassment SparkleCatDinky actually read it out to the class, oh well I read hers out. Here you go my little B, a sad face for your amusement, D:
~Lauren
Beyond stopped mid-slice and sighed. It wasn't like himself to be repetitive and unoriginal, after all he'd already used this particular trick on Believe Bridesmaid and it wouldn't take the police long to figure it out, he wasn't worried about L, oh yes, L knew him better than the police ever would. Though why he used the same technique twice might puzzle L, then again it probably wouldn't. Scooting back B took in his handiwork, observing the long angular gashes from all angles, making sure the Roman numeral message cut into the man's torso could be read. Eventually satisfied Beyond Birthday reversed out of the room, never rising from his crawl, scanning every surface for anything, a hair or eyelash, something that would give the police valuable DNA evidence. The thought of them with his DNA didn't truly worry him, Beyond just thought that he didn't need to give L any advantages, oh if only L could see him now, B would have given anything to see his idol again. But for now, B satisfied himself with a jar of jam, he was very odd, ignoring the blood on his fingertips and scooping the jam up with his fingers. Beyond could wait, he could wait longer than anyone else and he would always be waiting for his L.
