-V ...Hey-o! I hope you peeps have enjoyed my few first chapters. I only do this because I'm bored so it's nice to know that people are actually reading this. For my Next chapter I wanted to put a warning, If you don't want to hear about BB beating certain people up...( That certain person is me ) then you may not want to read this...It gets very bloody. yeah.. ..enjoy...as you wish..

~...chapter7...~

I sat by the door. If BB woke up and got out of the duck tape, witch would be highly unlikely ( 3% chance ), then I would have to get out fast. But he never woke, he only grunted every now and then. I noticed some differences between L and BB. BB had a more slick face, while L had a more round face. L had huge puples and BB had small ones, giving him a kinda creepy look. BB's hair didn't stick up as much as L's and BB didn't have any bags under his eyes.

"I'll do my watch," Matts head appeared in the door way. Half of his face was covered in a think bandage, his goggles slightly tilted. He was leaning on the doorway, his face in a pained expression. When I told him no, he said that I was probably tiered.

"No no, I actually had sleep last night" I grinned, if a normal person said that...it would sound really weird.

"Oh, I haven't had sleep in" he scratched his chin. "Two days?"

"I'll do it, go get better." I told him, he finally gave up. Before he left he gave me his extra nintendo to play with. At first I was really reluctant to try it. Then, I opened it. The screen lit up warmly. There was a man that I had to guide through the obstacle course. I had a blast...

Forward, no no! stop! ok, jump! o-oh, coins! AHH! RUN RUN! He's going to eat you! Faster! AHH! UP! Down! Kill him! No No! he almost killed you stupid! GO GO! what are you doing?! GO GO! NO! I don't care about power ups! I want you not to die! OH MY GOD! WHERE DID THAT DRAGON COME FROM?! HOW ARE YOU GOING TO OUT RUN A DRAGON!? AAHH! Kill It! Stop eating the tree! Your so stupid! GO! oh, ok your doing fine now, I dont see any predators or any thing...ARE THOSE SPIKES ON THE FLOOR?! ahh! The dragons getting you! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE! AHHH! YOUR GETTING EATEN! RUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNN! See? Now your dead and it's all your falt...New Game!...don don don din don...could you hurry loading? Could you be any slower? Gosh hurrry!...oh, new game eh? Fine then...yeah! Ok, dude. Go forward...don't fall into the volcano...are those bats EATING YOU? AHHH! RUN!

The lights flicked off.

The game beeped in my hand. I looked up from the screen towards BB.

He was gone, only scrapes of the duck tape where he was sleeping remained. With my heart pounding in my chest, I turned to look behind me. BB's eyes lingered in front of me. I only saw them for an instant, because the next moment I was pinned against the wall with an exacto blade held up to my throat. I opened my moulth to scream, but the hand shoved over it prevented my from doing so. My hands pushed at his chest. I felt really stupid when he didn't budge.

He grinned, obviously enjoying me feeling like a little weakling. I guess that really pissed me off, because the next moment I punched him right in the face. His expression went far from surprised when he went tumbling down to the floor. The blade flew across the room, I didn't have time to ask where he got it. I turned towards the door, only to be grabbed from behind and thrown into the wall...all the way across the room.

My head throbbed. My neck began to bleed from the exacto blade. The boy stood tall, his posture almost shouted 'this is war and I'm gonna win'. My lip curled, my fists clenched, my eye brows curved in ward. I glared at him from over the rim of my glasses. Bring it on.

He smiled, showing all his sharp, almost fanged teeth. He grabbed the nearest coffee table and threw it in my direction. I dogged it by an inch although, it landed on my leg. I tugged, the table was heavy. In an instant BB appeared behind me. SHIT! GET AWAY! I couldn't, I was stuck!

My spine shattered under his fist, fresh tears erupted from my eyes. I fell to the floor. A clean punch came my way, nailing me in the face. Blood leaked from my nose, my glasses made a dent in my face. He laughed as he picked me up by my shirt only the tips of my toes touched the floor.

"You only had 57 more years to live any way." He whispered, his breath smelled like jam...he grinned, his face formed into a feircely evil expreasion. I shiver ran down to my toes.

He pulled ANOTHER exacto blade out of his pocket. My eyes got huge, he raised it up above his head.

I did the last thing any one would think of doing, I kicked him in the groin. He yelled and dropped the exacto bade and let go of me as he squeezed his legs together. I bolted to the door, when a glass vase shattered on the wall next to me, I turned and saw BB literally seething in anger. His eyes were filled with anger and hate. He raised a knife and threw it in my direction.

I ducked, the knife whizzed over my head and made a dent in the wall. I turned and grabbed the largest thing I could reach and whacked BB in the back of the head. His balance barley wavered. With one of those ninja kicks I was known for I kicked him hard in the face. His nose cracked. In alarm he got wide eyes and his hands went to the broken bloody nose on his face. I could almost grin, I liked beating up BB. The boy was leaking with anger, he ran towards me trying to grab my throat. I reached out and punched him in the face. My fist was dripping blood. BB was on the ground suppressing tears. Holding his nose with one hand he grabbed his shoe and threw it at my head.

I laughed, that was a huge mistake. He grabbed a flower vase and litterly threw it at my head. I crashed onto the floor covered with broken glass, blood ran down my face, BB headed towards me.

I clumsily got up and ran towards the window, holding the bleeding cut on my head. As if in slow motion BB jumped and with a thud and landed over me. The bed that I saw earlyer flipped over, he raised his exacto blade. I ducked. Good thing to, he made a deep gash in the matterace behind me. My legs seemed to turn into Jello under me, BB's arm flashed out and I felt my skin split in my calf.

I looked down, the bottom left side of my pants was completely ripped off. Blood was every where. I screamed when the pain settled in. This sting, ache, and burn was just to much for me to handle. Ignore it, I told myself...but how the hell do ignore something like this? This was like my leg broke or something.

I leaned against the wall trying to breath. BB smashed a vase on my head. Ugggh, I fell against the wall. I didn't even try to get back up. He pounded my face, punch after punch. I couldn't moove. He grinned from ear to ear as he pulled a knife out of his shirt pocket. With the power of a second wind I slapped him across the face. In a returning slap, he knocked my glasses clean off my face.

Every thing seemed to spin around me. The blury images teased my brain, a touch on the shoulder made me jump. BB knocked me over and I fell to the floor. As his face slowly came into focus, I realized that he was pinning me to the ground my sitting on me. The exacto blade seemed to glow in his hand as he held it threateningly by my through.

"You know, I hate your hair." He whispered, he grabbed two large chunks of my blue hair. "It's to much like L's it's almost exactly like his, besides the blue. I always brush my hair so I don't look like him." With out any other comments he pulled my hair so hard that tears instantly filled my eyes and streamed down the side of my face, a blood curtling scream erupted from my lips.

...Mean while...

"Do you guys hear that?" S asked.

"Hear what?" Mello gazed at her.

"That...banging." She scratched her head. Matt's eyes widened. He ran down the hallway, towards BB's room. Near, Mello, and S followed, leaving the dead looking L alone.

...back to the action...

"Wouldn't it be easyer to just let me kill you rather than getting the life beaten out of you?" BB asked. I layed there felling num...I couldn't move, I couldn't talk. "If I were to die, I'd want to be poisoned or something. I'd rather have no pain when I die."

Something was making a rattling sound, I didn't care what. I just wanted this to end.

...Mean while...

"I cant get in!" Mello gripped the door's handle. He shook it violently. Matt pushed at the thick layer of wood that seperated them from the possibly dead V.

"Move" Neat commanded. They all did.

Mello glared at him, "You can try to get in but your not going to do any-"

In a flash Near's leg kicked the almost imposible to open door and knocked it off it's hinges. Mello stood there gaping while Matt and S ran into the room. Near couldn't help but to give Mello a sly glance. Near ran after the other two.

...

S, Near, Matt and Mello ran into the wrecked room. My heart was beating in my ears, my face was sticky and warm with blood, I couldn't breath. BB was apparently tiered of trying to kill me for so long, because the moment they walked in he pressed the exato blade deep in my throat. I was sticky every where, I couldn't keep my oun eyes open. I was struggling to stay alive.

Mello and Matt wrestled the boy off me, but not before BB kicked me in the face. I closed my eyes and finally let in to the over powering feeling of death.