Hi guys :) sorry I haven't updated this in a while, College is taking over my life arh! I finished watching Black Butler Series 3 it was amazing :D and I finally watched the entire English DUB of Attack on a Titan. Levi's voice omg (fangirling lol). Anyway I hope you enjoy this chapter! I made it longer as I'm not sure when I'll next be able to update. And I'm introducing every bodies favourite trio in this chapter! :P So I hope you enjoy and please review if you do! ~ Louise Lawliet

Chapter 6 - Winchester and Nevada

BB's POV

That childhood of mine, do I truly regret it? Do I really wish it had been different. The deaths of my parents? Wammys house? The murders? Do I really wish I could turn back time, make things different. Or was It always meant to be. Was I always meant to be born with the ability to see death? Since the first tick of time, was that really what was set for me? Or had my course been altered? Altered by some unknown force that was beyond my control. Beyond even my creators control. Beyond me. Everything was beyond me. Was I always meant to be pulled into the depths of darkness? The darkness that controlled my life, burned in the pit of my soul and put fire into my veins. Was I always destined to become second best? The copy, the back-up?

"Hey BB are you okay?" My mind shot out of the dark place it had crawled too. I brought my eyes again to the man that currently held me in his grasp, gripping onto my uninjured shoulder,"

"I would be, If I wasn't naked and another man had his hand on me," I grunted as he backed off slowly, I shot a glare at him and he slipped back and scurried off up a flight of stairs. I groaned as I felt a pain in my stomach. Again. It was getting more and more annoying. I was BB. I was the man everybody back at the prison feared. Now I was laying in another mans home being cared for because of a miscalculation of a stupid wire fence! "Stupid...gr...Fucking fences and their stupid fucking barbs," I mumbled as Erwin returned from the next floor with what looked to be some clothing.

"Erm here, you can have these. They were my brothers. But... He won't be needing them anymore," I cocked my head as he threw a white collared shirt, black jeans and a grey jacket at me. I pulled the shirt over my head and stood from the floor and brought the jeans over the burned skin of my legs. I slipped the jacker over my shoulders and zipped the front up.

'Well I guess it's better than parading around in the nude,' I wasn't one for wearing this type of attire, but I'd rather this than displaying... Erm that...everywhere.

"Thanks..." I muttered and sat down on the ground, pulling my knees to my chest and resting my head on them. I rubbed my shoulder and winced, the bullet most likley still lodged below the bone. It would have to stay their. The wound their was healing. Unlike my stomach, the scars that plagued my torso preventing the healing process to truely begin. With the dead flesh removed, I stood a higher chance of the skin knitting together naturally. But it may take a while.

"No problem, anyway BB. You certainly are not from round here? Your accent is certainly not american. Is that why you need to get to the UK, England?"

"No... I'm not from round here no. I'm...I'm from near London. I grew up in Winchester. It's partly the reason. But I'm not going into detail." I couldn't tell him why I wanted to get back to England. Of course, Would he even believe me? I'd have to kill him if I told him.

"So what are you doing in the US?" I glared at him earning me a feared look from the man oppressive.

"If I told you I'd have to kill you," he laughed it off, most likley thinking i was joking. I wasn't. Not at all. I wasn't going to jeperdise my freedom by telling him why I came to the US in the first place. Or the reason why I wanted to leave.

Winchester - England

Normal POV

"Hey Quit it! Hey give it back!" A small white haired boy leapt at an older blonde boy as the blonde ran across the courtyard.

"Ha, try to catch me sheep!" The blonde flew across the paved surface towards a young red-head who was sitting on the stone steps which lead into the large mansion building.

"Hey Matt catch!" the blonde yelled as he launched a toy at the unsuspecting boy. Matt looked up and leapt to his feet, catching the toy just before it smacked him in the face.

"Jesus Mello, you could give us a little more warning!" Mello laughed as he wrapped his arms around his best friend. The small panting albino ran to catch up the pair but Mello turned and pushed him to the floor. The albino looked up at the blonde, with tears in his eyes as he sniffed.

"Mels, haven't you had enough fun with Near today?" Mello glared at Matt then glared back down at the quivering sheep.

"But Matt, he beat me again! The little shit doesn't even try, he beats me every time!"

"Yeah but it didn't make you cry now did it?" Matt said as he threw the toy back to Near, he earnt a glare from his blonde friend as Near smiled and ran back into the building.

"Your lucky I like you so much," Mello said as he punched the red-head in the arm. Matt just laughed as he pulled his DS from his pocket and began to play. "Come on nerd, it's almost time for tea, which means I can eat more chocolate!" Matt was grabbed by the arm and pulled back into the mansion by his chocoholic friend.

"And I haven't had chocolate aaaaalllll day and...OOF" Mello was stopped in his tracks as he ran into an older man. "Oh shit Roger I'm sorry!" Roger sighed and glared down at the blonde.

"Mello, you are 14, mind your language,"

"Scheiße, their that better?" Roger mentally face palmed and glared at the blonde.

"Mello don't get clever with me boy,"

"дерьмо?"

"Mello I don't want you to recite the word 'shit' In 200 languages thank you very much so stop while your ahead. Anyway I was going to call you into my office after tea anyway. I saw the little incident outside," Roger turned to Matt, "And don't think your getting away with it I saw you too,"

"But I..." Matt tried to speak but was cut off by Mello,

"It was him!" Matt stared at his friends hand which was currently pointing towards him. and Mello just gave him an awkward smile.

"Mello, I saw you so you can't blame Matt this time," Roger pointed to the door to the food hall as he again glared at the annoyed blonde.

"Fuck," Mello muttered as he followed Matt into the food haul.

"Mello!"

"Ficken!"

"You swear at me again, in ANY language, I shall have all your chocolate taken away. PERMANENTLY," Mello took the warning rather seriously. I mean, you couldn't take chocolate away from the blonde. It was like trying to make L sleep! It would only end in disaster. Matt froze at Rogers statement as he knew what a chocolate deprived Mello could be like, he grabbed the blonde's arm and dragged him into the food hall. He was not going to let Mello's various languages cause anymore bother. Roger sighed as he watched Matt drag Mello into the room. He turned and walked back towards his own office. As he reached it he saw Watari also approaching his office.

"Ah Roger I need to speak with you Immediately," Roger nodded and lead Watari into his office.

"So Quillish, what could I do for you," Roger walked towards his desk and took his seat infront of the large oak desk. Watari sat in the chair, indicated by Roger, which was situated oppersite.

"Well, me and L will be leaving for Japan soon. His current case concerning Kira and the criminal deaths in Japan is becoming rather difficult to investigate from here. So we will be departing for Japan in the next few days,"

"Thankyou for notifying me Quillish, I'll be able too..." Roger was cut off by the telephone on the desk ringing. He sighed and picked up the device.

"Hello?"

"Hello, is this Roger Ruive or Quillish Wammy? We need to speak to both immediately,"

"We are both here, please continue," Roger replied whilst putting the phone on speaker so both men could here the call.

"Well I am calling from California State Prison," Both Men gulped when they heard this, they knew immediately who the call was concerning. And they were not ready for the infomation they were about to recieve.

"We had a breech in security in the psyhcyatric ward and a loss of power and this caused many prisoners to escape cells. According to the CCTV we have managed to recover, Rue Ryuzaki attacked and killed various officers and is currently missing. We believe him to have escaped from the prison complex and we have officers all over the state of California looking for him. And we will spread into Nevada and other nearby states if necessary. But we need you to inform L of this development."

"Thankyou for letting us know, we will inform L immediately," Roger hung the phone up and placed it back into the cradle on the desk. He wiped the sweat from his brow, only making room for more droplets to form on the skin.

"I never expected this to happen, non of it should have happened in the first place," Roger turned to Watari who looked clearly distressed by the new developments.

"Quillish, you couldn't have helped that boy anymore than you tried, he was always... different. Please just inform L," Watari nodded and stood to leave. His mind flashing back through the time where BB once walked the halls of Wammys. He never thought a child like him would ever come go to the extremes BB went to. And now he was again loose. Watari walked out of the room and grabbed his mobile, dialling the great detective.

"Watari what is it? You know I am currently up to my eyes in the Kira investigation, please make it brief,"

"L, It's BB, he has escaped prison,"

2 Hours Later

Nevada USA

"Hey! BB come on your in no condition to be running round the state! Come on wait up!" Erwin was growing tired as he followed BB down the small country road.

"No, and why the fuck are you following me? Seriously..." BB continued to run but his slowing stamina wouldn't keep him going for much longer, he looked to the right and saw a small stream trickling beside a small set of trees. "Thank Fuck!" He ran toward the tiny stream and licked at the water trailing down beside the grass virge.

"BB... seriously? What are... You ... Doing?! Erwin tried to catch his breath as he watched the strange man drink the filthy water from onto the ground.

"I've stomached so much shit over the years, this is nothin' pal," BB stood and wiped the dirt from his face. "And why the fuck are you following me man? I just want to get back to England. I don't need you trailing along behind me!"

"Well, rather than running across the country like a total mad man, I have a car, I can take you to wherever you want to go. And in your condition,it would be more sensible to travel with somebody," BB grunted but Erwin did have a point. It would be more sensible to drive than walk/run. It may also benefit him to bring Erwin along. He could always dispose of him after he was no longer needed.

"Okay then Erwin, ill allow you to help me on one condition. Got any Jam?"

Yay I got a decent sized chapter done! I really hope you enjoyed it. :) Please review if you enjoyed and I'll see you for the next chapter!