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Addison sighed. "A love muffin? No, not anymore at least. I'm pretty sure she's one of those like, school work and no fun types." She shrugged. "Aside from singing and acting I mean."

As soon as she could see her home, the small pup came running after her. She was barking her head off and nipping at her feet. Addie lifted her into her arms and kissed her nose. "Shh. I know its cold. I'm sorry." She nodded towards the house and sped up her pace to get there faster.

She clutched the dog to her chest, trying to warm her. But she was already sneezing. Great.
Addie let them inside and Aurora scuffled over t a warm blanket and snuggled up.
She looked so scared, hurt and freezing cold too. "Come on slow poke. Its freezing!" She complained to Aaron.

Addison nearly dropped the dog in her arms when the first thing to fly out of Aaron's mouth wasthat they were going be arrested.

Way to be optimistic?
But she knew he was right, especially when he backed it up with facts.
True, they were the leading, and possibly only, suspects.

And the copy cat made him wonder.

No s**t. This guy was making more than just them two wonder. Of course, the next thing was off topic and about candy. Unbelievable.

Addison nodded simply before setting her dog aside and going into the kitchen to grab some sweets for Aaron. She knew she couldn't stomach anything. She handed over a bowl of candies and other sugary things before curling up in a ball on her couch.

"What can we do? I can't go to jail Aaron, I didn't do anything."

Addie felt cold, lonely... numb. And it was only going to get worse.

Addison looked at him blankly. "But I'll lose you. They can pin this one on you because you ARE the killer. Maybe not of that kid but you are the killer of what? Ten other people?" She felt so sick. And if she had anything in her stomach, she'd probably be throwing up right now.

"How are we going to find this guy? Girl? We don't even know if it has a p***s or v****a!" Maybe even both!
Who knew, right? It was possible. Because, really, anything was possible at this point.

"Wait. If by some twist of fate we find the C.C why won't turning him in wor--oh." Right. Because this guy knew who Aaron was, and knew that he was a killer. Sooo, he'd spill the beans.

s**t.
"What are we going to do then?"

"How do you know? Serial sense?" Bad joke. Not that she was trying to be funny by any means at this point. She turned her body a bit to face him. "My bathroom doesn't lock." Straight faced and everything, she stared, not even at Aaron. But passed him.

"Okay." She nodded him to continue.

Addie was listening, intently too. If you can believe it. "You find him. Kill him. And thats supposed to be happy ever after?" She shook her head. "Do whatever you have to do Aaron."

She was done begging him to stop. She just didn't have the will anymore.

At this point Addie was just going to agree with whatever Aaron said was best. He knew more about the serial killing business than she ever hoped to know.

"Its funny ya know," She started, ignoring his previous question for the time being. "How not even a week ago my biggest worry was whether or not I was going to get casted in the next musical thing." She sighed. "Now, I've missed callbacks, obviously lost my placement, and there's a copycat serial killing psycho after me."

Addison ran her fingers through her long brunnett locks before turning to place her head in Aarons lap.
Now onto answering him, "Can we just sleep or something? I'm exhausted and I have a feeling we aren't going to get much rest time."

Had she missed an exam too? It was snowing... which meant finals...
Why didn't she care more?

Addison shook her head. 'Its only kinda funny'. Right. Aaron could never be fully serious anyway. Except, obviously, when he was murdering people.

She sighed softly, her eyes closing. But then Aaron was tapping her shoulder and moving like he wanted to get up. Uhm.. okay.
She stood up and he led her upstairs and into the bedroom.

As soon as Addie's head hit the pillow she curled up into a ball under the covers, which was just a sheet. They hadn't really cleaned too much up and she did not feel like smelling the sex that was all over the comforter.

Yeah, it was old sex too. Gross.

She sniffled, wait. What? She hadn't even realized she had began to cry. Addie turned her head, pushing her face into the pillow. She closed her eyes and tried to force herself to sleep. But thoughts of how horrible everything was right now, filled her mind. And how easy it would be to just get away from it all...

Addison simply laid there, unmoving. Even when Aaron questioned her, she hardly reacted at all. The only movement she made was breathing, and that was only because that was a necissity.

Even that was becoming something she couldn't care less if she did. Along with eating, or even just living in general. It was as if she was spiriling faster than anyone had ever seen. Her mood had dropped so low within the matter of a few days.

Just think of what a week would do.

Aaron was exhausting and driving her mad. And whereas even just a few days before she wanted to fix everything, now she just didn't even want to move.

"Here, kitty kitty." Kitty?

Addie turned her head up in confusion. "I don't have a cat." Her voice cracked, but she paid no attention to it at all.