B was in shock. He was trying to process what the girl had just said to him. No one had ever talked about his eyes in such a positive way before. He was in complete shock, and not many things shocked B. He stared at K with a look of surprise in his eyes. K looked back at him, curious to what was going on in his mind. They just stared at each other. K pulled away when Wammy called to her.

"Come now dear, you and B can finish talking later." He said.

She looked back at B, her long black hair almost hitting him in the face. "It was nice to meet you." She said, then ran down the hallway.

B watched as she took Wammy's hand, and they disappeared around the corner.
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After Wammy had shown K her room and helped her get her things upstairs, it had gotten dark outside. He put her to bed and left the room, leaving the door ajar. K lay in her bed and just examined the room. The walls were a plain off white wallpaper, crown molding, and beautiful wooden floors; like the rest of the house. A wooden nightstand and a lamp were to the right of her bed and a dresser and mirror were to the left, against the wall. There were two large windows on either side of her bed, an oak tree right outside of one of them. She stared at the ceiling for a while.

She couldn't sleep.

She looked out her open door, across the hall, and realized B and A's room was right across from hers. The door was open, and she noticed B sitting in the same window he was before. He was just staring outside, eating something. She slowly got up and walked to him. When she got to the door, she stopped. She looked at A asleep in his bed. B knew she was there, but he didn't seem to mind.

Putting her thumb in her mouth, K sat criss-cross in the doorway and stared at B. He had a jar of red colored jam in his hand, and was scooping it into his mouth with the other hand. She could smell its strawberry scent from across the room. She smirked, he amused her. B turned to face her, his gaze wandering over her head, then slowly shifting to her face. His red eyes were completely visible in the moonlight. She simply stared back.

He squinted at her, interested. K took her thumb out of her mouth.

"I'm not afraid, B." She whispered.

He sat back and looked at her, a creepy smirk on his lips. He laughed, then turned back around and continued to eat his jam. K sat and watched, until she dozed off into a deep rest.

…

K suddenly woke up when she felt someone lingering above her. She sat up quickly and bumped heads with the red eyed being that was crouched over her. She screamed and scrambled backwards, eventually stopped by a wall.

B was instantly in her face, his hand clenched over her mouth."Stop screaming." He said, clearly annoyed by her noise.

K whimpered at the harsh grip he had on her face, and B let go. K wiped her face, red jam sticking to her sleeve. B stared at her.

He looked at her closely, still awfully close to her face. K took a sudden interest in her hands, and looked down.

"What's this? You can't look me in the eye anymore?" He said, amused. "Look at me."

He pushed her against the wall and pressed his forehead to hers, forcing her to look at him. B's red eyes bore into hers as she struggled to look him in the eye. "What's your problem?"

K didn't answer him; she just nudged him away and looked down again. She started picking at a scab on her knuckle. B watched her wince in pain as she picked at the scab until it finally came off. She flicked it at him. A droplet bright red of blood formed on her knuckle. B grabbed her hand and slowly brought it up to his mouth, licking the blood from her cut. Her brown eyes hesitantly stared into his red ones, as his warm flesh pulled away from her skin. His sticky jam-covered fingers were still wrapped around her hand. He smiled at her. She looked at him in confusion, and pulled away.

"Why haven't you left."

"I told you already I'm not afraid of you."

"Yes you are."

"No I'm not, B."

He laughed at this, and backed off from her a bit. He started chewing on his nails, his messy black hair falling over his eyes. She could tell he was still staring at her. "You can call me Beyond if you'd like." He said. "Beyond Birthday."

It was never spoken in words, but at that moment, the two became friends.

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