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This chappie is short and mostly about BB.

Sorry fur those of ya who don't like BB!

Kay, sorry that this wasn't updated sooner and that it's so short! I've been a bit lazy, so I guess that's my entire fault.

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BB let out a howl of grief as he had recently found that his friend/lover was dead. He'd skinned his friend's face all up and had his skull to remember him by, but he was still royally pissed and upset that he'd lost A. And any cannibal who had enough brains knew not to disturb the red-eyed raven while he grieved otherwise they'd pay with their life. Well, recently, BB had killed whomever he liked. He was so angry and so sad that he didn't know what else to do other than kill.

He sniffled as he remembered that Near was reported to be missing; presumably dead.

He knew the intruders he and A were hunting probably took him away. He didn't like Near. He despised him. He wished the little brat would die. He looked so, so much like…like that…that…that…that damn traitor! The same damn traitor who led half of their clan to their deaths and had been slowly killing them off ever since.

The same traitor who was banished and almost killed by BB and his two friends A and CC; the traitor killed CC but BB and A managed to shove him off a cliff and into a river. BB was sure that he'd perished, but found several weeks after his alleged demise that he'd survived.

It really sucked, especially since he tried to kill them ever since.

Well, A was dead and B was really pissed.

After a while he managed to convince himself that letting Near live was a huge mistake and he should have killed him as soon as he could when the boy was defenseless and not so clever as he was now. BB suddenly felt regret swell inside of him.

Now L probably had the young boy and BB had nothing to threaten L with. Before he'd used Near when L had had him cornered and he'd threatened the boy's life of course L faltered and BB almost killed him, but L was as sly as a fox, he was as merciless as a rabid cat, he was as deceitful as a starved dog and he was as dangerous as a rattlesnake.

BB had learned it all too well.

He'd gained two barely noticeable scars from his encounters with L. Both were from arrows. That was L's style. He attacked with arrows. He was a clever bastard that much BB would admit, but even if L had him down the elder never had the heart to kill BB. It was his weakness that he was no murderer and wished to never become one. BB laughed to himself as he realized that L was more of a murderer than what he thought he was.

He killed people, but he always made excuses.

He always talked of it being the right thing to do and that he wasn't the villain. BB shook all thoughts of his mortal enemy from his head as he stood and stalked from the room.

He crossed a pair of cannibals who were eating and fighting over what they were consuming. BB ended their fight as he snapped the neck of the elder cannibal in a fit of rage. The younger was too terrified to eat while BB watched him. His blood red eyes glaring down at him coldly waiting for him to make a single movement, but of course, he didn't knowing what the consequences would be if he did. BB stormed off and secluded himself outside of the caves, which he lived with the others.

He suddenly shifted his thoughts to Near.

He wanted him dead. He wanted to watch the boy's face contort in pain and hear his angelic voice screech in agony as he stabbed him over and over with a spear or as he beat him to death with a large stone or perhaps even as he thrust in and out of him in a brutal rhythm. He wanted to kill him and L and the two intruders responsible for A's death. BB was always an animal on the prowl, but A had managed to keep him restrained, but now that he was dead that beast that was inside of BB demanded that he get blood.

And with a cruel smirk plastered on his lips BB grabbed him a spear and two stone knives and headed off to hunt down his quarry. Before he was done the forest would have four extra bloody corpses lying about.

BB would make sure of that.