When he saw the horribly jamless fridge, BB closed the door and went back to Kagome's room. "She wants to know how well she can draw a B...or does she want to know how well a B would look? Hm, teenaged girls are always the most fun to observe." Upon entering, he couldn't help but stare at her. Kagome's chest rose and fell in a rhythm

he was so used to destroying.

Voluntarily, he picked up the brush with black paint first, and started rolling it over on a clear space near the window. When he was finished he took the brush with red.

No, it wasn't a black B with red outlines or vice versa, it was a black L, and then the bloody looking additional lines to make it a B. "All finished." BB turned around to look at her for a moment, just before taking a few long strides to her side and kneeling down by her.

"Kagome Higurashi, you are interesting indeed. What explaination is there for such a life?" He found himself stroking her head with an unfamiliar affection. The next part was impossibly adorable. Kagome leaned into his touch, purred, and nuzzled his hand. Of course, BB did what was expected and smiled. "If you promise to wait for me for a little while, I'll come and get you. But you must promise me that you won't release your emotions, your thoughts to people you only think you trust."

Kagome frowned momentarily, as if she was listening to him. "You can trust me Kagome, I'll promise and give it to you." He held out his pinky and hooked it around hers.

Before he took his leave, BB gave Kagome's pinky a farewell kiss and took out the window. Not a moment after his departure did Kagome bolt up in her bed, panting.

"Dad!" She yelled. Her eyes averted to the giant B painted so gloriously on the wall to the right side of her window. "Oh Jeseus. Don't tell me my house is haunted. Wait a sec." She rushed for her phone on her dresser and quickly dialed Yuka's phone number.

"Hello?" Came Yuka's answer.

"Yuka? Hey it's Kagome. What was that guy's name, the one that you said escaped the prison in L.A.?" Yuka scoffed through the phone.

"Yeah like I'm suppose know that? Please Kagome. No one ever tells anyone their real name if they're in trouble. You remember that time in seventh grade when the dean asked what my name was when I threw the apple at the teacher's head?"

Kagome laughed at one of her all time favorite memories. "How could I not? You told her your name was Naina Shufu, that stupid bitch. I hated her. Thank god you gave her name. But anyways, what was the case called?"

Pondering in silence, Yuka snapped her fingers in success. "The Los Angeles BB Murder Case! That's it! Why'd you wanna know Kagsy?" Kagome stared at the B that was originally an L. She muttered her goodbye to Yuka and hung up.

"Was this BB guy really in my house?" Kagome regretfully slapped herself and went for a glass of water. Once the glass was filled to the brim, she stared gulping the cool liquid down mercilessly. Kagome couldn't help but glance out at the sunset, and ponder about her dream. She dreamt of her her dead father. Everything began going expectedly, until he began telling her things that didn't really make any sense. It was unlike her father to tell her not to tell anyone her problems, much less to people she only thought she trusted.

"Oh maybe it was just a message. Not to let my guard down or something to that affect." She scoffed accusingly at her original idea. "Typical. I can't come up with any concepts of my own. How pathetic." Kagome kept knocking herself down, as if she could do no right and only wrong. Rai always told her to cut it out, but no. She could never get the energy or the will to stop. Only on a few occasions had she slit her ankles, thinking it would be alright and no one would find them. Yet that was only when Shippo's death was relatively new, now Kagome regretted the scars her pain had led to.

Current situation, the apparition she believed to be her father had spoke to her in a matter she wasn't use to. He sounded younger, softer, less fatherly. He had told her

"If you promise to wait for me for a little while, I'll come and get you. But you must promise me that you won't release your emotions, your thoughts to people you only think you trust. You can trust me Kagome, I'll promise and give it to you."

"Then I woke up. I always wake up." She shook her head trying to blank out and sipped at her water. Putting the glass in the sink, Kagome shakily walced back to her room to examine the B. "Was this BB guy seriously in my house? Maybe he was talking to me, when Dad was suppose to be talking. Whatever he wants me to do, I guess I better do it if I wanna live."

Turning on her radio, she happily listened to The Kill by 30 To Mars while jumping on her bed.

What if I wanted to break
Laugh it all off in your face
What would you do? (Oh, oh)
What if I fell to the floor
Couldn't take all this anymore
What would you do, do, do?

Come break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you

What if I wanted to fight
Beg for the rest of my life
What would you do?
You say you wanted more
What are you waiting for?
I'm not running from you (from you)

Come break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you
Look in my eyes
You're killing me, killing me
All I wanted was you

I tried to be someone else
But nothing seemed to change
I know now, this is who I really am inside.
Finally found myself
Fighting for a chance.
I know now, this is who I really am.

Ah, ah
Oh, oh
Ah, ah

Come break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you, you, you.
Look in my eyes
You're killing me, killing me
All I wanted was you

Come break me down (bury me, bury me)
Break me down (bury me, bury me)
Break me down (bury me, bury me)

(You say you wanted more)
What if I wanted to break...?
(What are you waiting for?)
Bury me, bury me
(I'm not running from you)
What if I
What if I
What if I
What if I
Bury me, bury me

"You know what, screw the damsel in distress! I'll challenge this so called BB and see just what the hell he wants from me." Then Lady Gaga's Lovegame turned off her confidence streak and turned on her biggest fear. "What if he wanted to rape me?" Ever since she was kidnapped by Koga, who consistently and arrogantly followed her, she always feared of being raped by some random horny guy.

"Why am I worrying? He doesn't wanna rape me. Or does he? AGH! Forget it, if he does come, I'll just ask him what he wants and then call it a day. Why must this be so complicated? What'd I ever do to, to, who ever's in charge of this stuff?"

Yes, Kagome knew that this day would come. It hadn't happened all month so of course she expected it to happen sooner, just not now soon. "And I get to top this all off with a cherry. A crampy, bloody, cherry." She moaned. BB stared at her and chuckled through the window. He still hadn't left, no, he wanted to determine a few matters before he left to get things ready.

"Kagome Higurashi, sex female, height five foot nine, aged...I'll say eighteen. New resident in an apartment and for a little spice, I suppose she could be accounted on as suicidal. It's only going to take a few months but I believe this could be quite the challenge." After all, she's got her period now. The three B's during that time, bloody, bitchin... "And of course beautiful."

BB began walking to an old, run down garage that he took the liberty of calling home and began making mental lists of what he would need. "Where to start? Number one, a radio I suppose. Clothes, food...other then jam, toothbrush and paste, of course I need the most essential tool for the most essential part. How could I win without a piano?"

NoTe: I want to thank everyone who's reviewed. I really appreciate it. Honestly, this story was experimental. I didn't know how it would turn out and I just wanted to make sure that I was the first to make a BBxKag story. Conceeded, maybe, but can you blame a girl for trying? No, you can't. Let it be known I own nothing, but I would kill for BB! (laughs like BB) I'll get you BB!!!!!!