Hey, TheHeartlessNukian

I began writing this fanfiction back in 2013, so it feels like the right time for me to continue it and tell you about A's past. Beyond Birthday will be in this story too, you'll get to see how their friendship blossomed from childhood until B becomes the Serial Killer we all love and know. I'll be showing A's side of the story this time, who knows what will happen and I hope it makes some kind of sense.

I have issues with my writing skills sometimes, bad reviews kill my creativity! So if you don't like this fanfiction, then don't read it.

I hope you enjoy the 1st chapter of A's story

Chapter 1!

Opening

My name is Aiden Michael Tayler, I was born on the 13th of October 1984 and I guess you can say my favorite treat is toffee. I lived with my Mum Lily Marie Tayler and my older Sister Samantha Maria Tayler in the town of Stafford, England. My Dad, Braiden Jeffrey Tayler walked out on me and my family when I was just 3 years old. I don't really remember much about him, but I do remember him being very tall with short blonde hair and he had bright blue eyes just like mine. But I was 3 years old at the time, I could say that everybody was taller than me back then.

My life was pretty much normal, I had a lot of fun when I was kid. I laughed with my family, we had the most amazing family days out and holidays. I owned the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Cawabunga Carl Party Van, I played Super Nintendo with my big Sister on weekends and I had the most awesome pet German Shepherd dog in all of the world. I loved the fact that it was just the four of us all the time, I was a happy little boy and I guess I could say my life was good.

Then it all changed for me one awful night in October 1992, it's still freshly in my mind like it happened yesterday. My family got cruelly taken away from me by a murderer known as the Midnight Slasher, the events I saw unfold that night haunt me still to this very day. I guess you could say the night my family got taken away from me meant my normal life was over, nothing would ever be the same for me again.

I know they say everyone as their life's mapped out in front of them, we all have a beginning and we all have an end. But I've always felt the new life I was given after my family died wasn't the life I wanted to lead and thinking about it now it must have just been some form of cruel fate.

It all began with my Sister's Rubik cube, I was playing with it while I was sitting alone in a interview room at the Police Station in my home town of Stafford. It had been a few hours since my family had been murdered, I was told that I was the only living witness to be left behind by the Midnight Slasher. Apparently that had never happened before because no witnesses were ever left behind, they said my life would be in danger from now on.

I remember getting told that I was a important witness to the Midnight Slasher Case, they said my statement would be very helpful to the case. I was told I was going to be interviewed by a great detective from Winchester, I remember thinking at the time why a great detective was coming so far to see little old me. I mean I was a 8 year old boy, the only living witness in the Midnight Slasher Case to survive an encounter with the murderer. It was extremely daunting to me, I was scared and I had no idea what was going on. Hell, I was just a kid after all!

I remember hearing the door to the interview room opening, the door made a loud creaking noise which caught my attention right away and made me look up from my Sister's Rubik cube. That's when I first met him, the man who would change my life forever and in ways I'm quite grateful that I met him. He stood in the doorway of the interview room, he was quite tall with dark messy hair that covered up his eyes and his standing posture was terrible.

I watched him walk into the interview room, he perch himself on a chair across from me at the table and put his thumb to his lips. He wore a long white sleeved shirt with blue baggy jeans, he stared at me with his dark eyes as he chewed at his thumbnail. I still remember his dark eyes, it felt like they were searching every inch of my soul.

But before I begin my story I want to go back to the beginning, I want to tell you how I got away from the Midnight Slasher and the events of that night before I met him. The man who changed my life forever, the man known as L.