Behind red tinted cellophane15

Both B and Reject walked for several miles, they went through various places ranging from uptown, the red light district to the most horrid slums. And there were some places Reject had never even seen before and it fascinated her.

Pretty soon all the urban civilized had been replaced with industrialized warehouses and factories of all types. They stopped at one warehouse in particular that had a large 13 on it.

"Ok this it" B said enthusiastically walking over and unlocking the steel door.

"That's it?" Reject said skeptically following B inside. It was dark and it smelled quite moldy and damp, it wasn't a smell Reject enjoyed but at least it was a smell she could get use to.

The lights suddenly came on and Reject shielded her eyes from the sudden blinding light. When Rejects eyes adjusted, she saw that the place really did look awful and what was worse, the old couch from the apartment was there and it seemed to fit perfectly the area surrounding it.

The steel walls were rusted and the concrete floor was dotted with stains. It look like it use to be a repairing station for heavy machinery, seeing as how it still had the metal rafters and chains hanging from the ceiling.

"So what do you think?" B said coming out from a shadow and smiling like a child who just bought him mother a gift. Reject's face contorted into a 'you've got to be joking' look B began to pout at this when he noticed.

"Well…at least there's a lot of room" Reject said trying to sound optimistic. She went over and sat down on the couch, she looked around and found her suitcase which she packed hours ago sitting next to the couch.

"Yeah, I figured you'd want to see your room so I didn't unpack anything" B said scratching the back of his head.

"Room?"

"Yeah, you've got your own room now, you thank me later" B said with a small cute smile as he took a hold of Reject's hand and led her up a flight of metal stairs. They turned down a hallway and kept walking till they came to a large door.

B fished a small key out from his pocket and unlocked the large door. The interior was not what Reject expected, nor did it even match with the rest of the wear house. The room was the size of a master bedroom with navy blue walls and matching furniture lining them.

In the middle of the room sat a king sized bed already made with sheets that matched the wall color. Reject stood there speechless and unconsciously she ran over to the bed, climbed up and hugged one of the pillows.

Her eyes were closed and a very content smile was splayed across her face. Then she suddenly felt a weight right next to her and she looked up to see B lying on his back with his hands behind his head.

"So I take it you like this part" B asked smirking at Reject who nodded back quietly.

"Good, but also you should know that I will be sharing this room with you, don't worry I'll keep my hands to myself"

"Why are you going to be sharing this room with me?" Reject asked sounding a bit puzzled that B wound want to do that.

"Because frankly Reject you become a little bit accident prone when I'm not around and it would be best if I kept a close I on you" B replied giving a smug grin while Reject glared at him with a very unamused look.

"Whatever" she said wistfully rolling over and burying her face back into the pillow while B chuckled quietly.

In truth there were other reasons why B wanted to keep an eye on her, but he decided to keep that to him self seeing as how unclear the future had become he didn't want to unintentionally break the girl's heart.