Chapter 11
Phobia POV
"Beyond?"
"Long time no see little sister," Beyond grinned at me. The creepy grin that has always haunted my dreams, "I'm known as BB here though."
"How?" I couldn't say much. I was frozen in place. Beyond – or BB- is the only person I was ever scared of, and that hasn't changed.
"How what Bianca?"
"I'm not Bianca anymore! I'm not weak and insignificant, not here. I'm Phobia now." I yelled at him. He took a step towards me and I instinctively took five away from him. When I did, I found my back pressed up against a wall. Beyond kept his advance and pinned me against the wall with a sadistic look in his eyes.
"Oh really now?" he growled. I dropped my keys and instantly regretted it, "Hmm? What are there for?" he looked at me with a hard stare, I didn't answer him. I was quite freaked out with him pinning me up against the wall, "Answer me Bianca!"
"My name is Phobia!" I spat. Beyond just frowned and let go of one of my arms, only to place it harshly on my neck, "Wh-what are you-." I started coughing. My own brother was choking me.
"Tell me what they're for Phobia!" he yelled at my face. I couldn't talk so I just pointed to the room that the key was for with my free arm. Beyond let me go, picked up the keys and unlocked the door. I fell to the ground, my legs too weak to hold my weight at the moment. BB grabbed my arms and dragged me into the room, closing the door behind us.
"What do you want with me beyond?" I yelled.
"Hmm, what do I want? Lets see…I want revenge." he responded. Bloodlust showed in his eyes and it scared me.
"Revenge?" I asked standing up. At the moment I was kind of glad that I had my lucky pocket knife with me, "What for? And what does it have to do with me!"
"What does it have to do with you?" he asked, exaggerating the word 'you', "Well that's an easy question. I'm getting revenge on you Phobia."
My eyes widened, "Me? What did I ever do to you BB?"
"You're the reason our parents split up, abandoned me and committed suicide!" he yelled outraged. My eyes widened more. I'm the reason they killed themselves? How is the even possible. I was never around. I was at school, on campus, in the dormitories, and it didn't cost anything. My nose started to sting, I was going to cry. NO! Not in front of him. He is the last person I will EVER cry in front of.
Instead of crying, I ended up with BB's fist in my face. Shit! There goes my jaw. Why the hell did he have to break my bloody jaw. I need that to talk
I growled at him, and surprisingly, he growled back. I was about to pull my pocket knife out, but L walked in.
L POV
I walked into Phobia's room with a box of lollies, sugar cubes and other supposedly unhealthy things. What surprised me was that BB was in there. How do they know each other? I looked over at Phobia, she looked as though she was about to take something out of her pocket. Based on previous intel on her it was probably some kind of weapon. I put the box down on the closest table and noticed that Phobia's jaw looked swollen and bruised.
I walked up behind her and gently grabbed hold of her hand. She turned around to face me and I saw a small trickle of blood coming from the corner of her mouth.
"BB? What are you doing in here?" I asked in my usual monotone voice.
"Just leaving." He muttered and stalked off.
"Are you okay?" I asked Phobia.
"Perfectly." She smiled up at me.
"Don't lie." I said with a frown, I gripped her hand a bit more firmly, "You're going to the infirmary."
I felt her yank her hand away, "No hospitals, no infirmaries." Phobia stated sternly.
"Okay then."
A/N: Hiya, did you like the chapter? \(^o^)/
Now…I do realize that I haven't said anything about what's in this room that L gave Phobia, but that's because I plan to do so in Matt's POV, I think it will be better in his opinion :p
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