Disclaimer- I don't own Death Note

(A/N)-This won't be updated as fast as some of my other fics because I haven't really thought out the plot...so...don't expect frequency. It's just a little idea that I came up with while walking through Wal-Mart (don't ask).

It's more focused around what A is thinking, except for when it's in italics. That, of course, is BB

A sat on his new bed, dreading the moment when his roommate would walk through the door. He had never felt so scared. What if he was mean like his old roommate? A wasn't sure he could handle it.

He sat on his bed and scooted back so his spine was touching the wall. His hands made there way to his face and he bit on his nails in anxiety. How he dreaded the moment when the door would open, revealing the most likely evil child that would terrorize him. A groaned while he imagined his roommate. Probably a big buff guy who would laugh while he beat up A and call him rude names.

The door opened with a bang and a boy with spiky black hair ran inside. He stood panting in the doorway and then slammed the door shut behind him. He locked it with steady, but red, hands. A examined the hands closer and realized with a jolt that his roomate had blood. Blood was on his freaking hands. It seemed his imagination hadn't been running wild.

"So you're A huh? I'm BB." The boy said and smirked. Another bang was heard from the other side of the door. The sound of a lock being fumbled with caused BB to lurch to the door and lean against it with force.

"BB! Open this door this instant!" A muffled shout came through the frame. A couldn't help but connect the dots. BB had blood on his hands and an authority figure was banging on the door.

'Oh my god my roommates a masochistic serial killer!' A thought frantically and pulled his knees up to his chest. BB raised an eyebrow.

"No thanks Roger! I'm a little busy getting acquainted!" BB replied calmly. Another bang followed his words along with a muttered curse.

"Did you trip Susan and then break her nose?" Roger demanded. BB laughed quietly. A was growing more frightened by the minute. He had broken a girls nose? Thiswas his roommate? He was going to die!

"Of course not! She tripped over my leg and in my attempt to catch her, my fist connected with her nose!" BB defended quickly. Though A could tell he was lying.

"BB you are grounded for a three weeks for violent acts and failure to comply to my demands!" Roger yelled and A could hear his footsteps as he stomped away down the hall. BB grinned and sat on his own bed, looking intently at A. Or rather, above A's head. He didn't know why, but it made him feel like BB was seeing into his soul.

"So what's your story?" BB pushed finally. A blinked and looked at the wall next to BB's head. He didn't really want to answer. Why tell his roomate something and then have it shoved back in his face? He didn't like to open up to people. A was instead going to ignore his new roomates question.

BB didn't blink or fidget or anything, and continued to stare at A for the next five minutes. Apparently he was waiting for an answer. After the sixth minute of awkward, the silence became to much for A to bear and he began talking.

"My parents died at a party. They were on the patio and it collapsed from the weight of the people. They were both dead on scene." He replied dryly. BB cocked an eyebrow.

"You speak as if it's not connected to you. Didn't you love your parents A?" BB questioned. A flinched and chose, again, not to reply. But BB wasn't happy with that and began staring at him again. Finally, A groaned and countered with a question of his own.

"Did you love your parents?" He asked.

"Not in the slightest. Now please answer the question originally asked." BB replied with a grin. But it wasn't a happy grin. No it was far from it. More like an evil grin, full of unspeakable horrors. A shook himself mentally. His imagination was running wild again.

"I'm not sure." He responded truthfully. He and his parents had a...complicated relationship. BB nodded and appeared to be finished with his intterogation. He lay on his bed and stared up at the ceiling. A watched for a moment and then sat his chin on his knees.

He was sohungry. He wondered when dinner was but didn't dare ask his roommate for fear that it would bring in a shower of questions. Or worse. BB could snap and beat the hell out of A like his old roommate used to. A had enough beatings in his life and he seriously didn't want to bring on anymore.

He felt his eyelids drooping and yelled at himself to stay awake. He couldn't sleep with this crazy stranger still awake. But his eyes didn't agree for a few moments later he fell limply onto the bed, fast asleep.

BB watched the boy from the corner of his eye and smirked when he fell asleep. Could the boy be anymore open? BB didn't think so. If he wanted, he could go over and beat the boy like he did with the other orphans if he had the urge. But he didn't want to.

It was a strange feeling for BB. He felt some sort of emotion for the boy. He wasn't sure what it could be classified as. He only knew that it wasn't the usual blind hatred he felt for the other orphans. He wasn't quite sure yet if he liked it or not. But as he heard the content sigh of the boy on the bed across from his, he was sure that whatever happened, BB would have fun with it.

A awoke to a hand shaking his shoulder gently. Immediately he prepared for the worst and lurched away. When he opened his eyes he realized it was BB who had been shaking him. The raven haired boy was giving A a knowing look that A didn't like.

"What is it?" A asked, voice thick with sleep.

"It's dinner time." BB told him. A nodded and began to put his shoes on. BB bent down and helped A lace them up. A blinked in utter shock. No one had ever done anything like that before! The other child finished and stood up.

"Ready?" He asked. A nodded shyly and followed his roommate down the hall. Maybe, just maybe this place wouldn't be so bad after all.

(A/N)-Well, I only have one other chapter written and I'll try to put that up sometime in the next month. Unless I get like, sixty reviews in the next few days then I'll work harder. Anyway, As always, reviews would be lovely!