(B had decided long ago that the hallways were really the only safe place in the Mansion. But just thinking that probably changed everything, he thinks and shrugs, continuing down a more unfamiliar hallway. He's never gone this way before, and by the looks of it, neither has anyone else. Most likely because the area is dark and gloomy, but he doesn
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The sight of B distracts him.)
B? What's...?
(Pauses... there's-- who is that? There's someone on the floor a few feet away from the mother and child, and L's heart gives a painful thump; is that--?)
Beyond!
(With a sort of strangled noise L runs and skids toward the body, which is injured in a way similar to how he'd been injured when B had almost killed him. L's eyes widen in fear, and he shakes at the form on the ground, tears filling his eyes. Of course, it isn't the real Beyond, but... he doesn't know that.)
B-B-B! It's--
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Which means that there's probably one of the Bs in trouble. And if it's his... well, Luxaky isn't going to take the chance of leaving whoever it is there and having it be his B.
He looks, now, for wherever the voice might have come from-- and he notices that it's getting rather... dark, around here. There's an open door, and Luxaky peers inside--)
...B...?
(Then his eyes go wide, so, so wide-- because B's really just a body on the floor all covered in blood and-- when Luxaky looks down at his hands, they're covered in blood, too. And he knows that he's the one who did it.
And he can't even make a sound, he's so terrified.
And then he sees L (he pays no attention to the boy and the woman, because he's too horrified by the blood on his own hands and shirt), L on the ground, dead dead dead, and he knows he did that, too.
And he wails.)
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L turns around and looks back slightly, almost unwillingly, not wanting to look away from Beyond, but then... looks and sees... the real Beyond. What? But...)
B-b-beyond--
(Stares for a moment, then looks back at the bloody form on the ground, and his heart clenches painfully. What's going on? He KNOWS the form on the ground is Beyond, but he knows the one standing, looking terrified, is Beyond too... L glances down at his hands, which are also covered in blood, and makes a pained noise. What's happening?)
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I-I--
(He's a murderer now, isn't he? He's a murderer, just like he knew he would be one day, and L and B-- he's killed them.)
L is--
Didn't mean to, I didn't want...
(And he is so, so scared. He can smell the blood; taste it, as it's splattered on his face a bit. And it's all over his hands, and...)
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But the room is torturing Beyond and B, and L WILL NOT have that.)
Beyond, wait--
(L moves toward Beyond, slowly, wondering what it was that Beyond was seeing. B hadn't moved, and L was worried about him, too, but...)
Beyond, whatever you're seeing, it isn't real--
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There was a body on the floor. And Matt had the feeling he really didn't want to look down at it.*
.....
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Matt! Matt, help, Beyond, he's--
(Bites his lip, watching, hoping Matt isn't going to freak out like Beyond has...)
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MATT!
It isn't real, I've already gotten through it!
Just...
Don't fall under it, I need help--
(Sounds desperate)
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Hello, are you okay? [He crouched down]
My little boy is with me, he is, he is~
[Young little B raised a brow confused as to what she said]
Miss, are you okay?
[Suddenly he saw two piercing ice blue eyes]
You are not welcome. Go away, the boy, he is mine.[B approached the lady ignoring her warning. He gasped upon seeing L under her grasp. He gazed dully at whichever direction he faced ( ... )
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Little B... hey, it isn't real--
Do you want me to help you? I can try.
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She won't let go of L... She won't, she won't, she won't, she won't!
B-but it is real... (Buries his face in his little hands)
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It's okay, I'll...
...listen.
You go out of this room and I'll get L back for you.
Is that okay?
Do you think you could do that for me?
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*Suddenly, a knife appears in his hand, he glances over at it, not moving his head; he can't. His arm moves of his own accord, and the knife lies in front of his newly restored right eye, his left arm flies up to pull the other one back, but it inches closer, closer...closer.*
Nonononono, help, HELP! PLEASE!
*he tugs at his arm, but it doesn't move, and he starts to sob.*
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It's... not real, just think it's not real and it'll stop--
(As a last ditch effort, L puts his hand over Near's eye, the one that's about to be stabbed, trying to protect Near)
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It's fine, I'd rather have my hand stabbed than your eye--
(Bites his lip)
((Feel free to stab him, heh. Oh, and sorry about not getting Mello into the sexuality thread; my computer wouldn't load it, it had too many replies. T_T ))
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