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samanthaualani
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PostPosted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 2:06 pm


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If we were a movieyou'd be the [ right guy.. ]





                                                              and I'd be the best friend..


that'd you'd fall in love with in the end.xoxoxoxo Sammi's shist. steal and get burned.





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                ilysthis thing ain't gonna be easy boy,
                xoxoxoxothis love thing we have.

                ilysBut, I'll tell you one thing..
                xoxoxoxoeven if its hard,


                ilysI'm willing to fight.
                xoxoxoxoif you take my hand.

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Restless was here.



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                                                                              xxxxxxooooo. . . ☁☁☁ Addison ««. . .


                                                                              Addie stood up as the police got closer to him. She looked him straight in the eyes when Aaron spoke to her for what would probably be the last time.
                                                                              "No Aaron, you killed forever. You killed any chance of forever and many innocent people along the way."

                                                                              And little did he know, he killed part of her.

                                                                              One cop came to her, helped get her out of the little bits of rope that remained and led her out the door. They draped a blanket over her and she watched as they took Aaron away in the back of a cop car. She felt nothing, she felt numb.

                                                                              They set her in a car as well, only in the passengers side.
                                                                              "We're gonna need to question you.. about the events that led up today as well as today, of course."
                                                                              The beautifully broken girl simply nodded as they shut the door and drove her off to the station. She sat through hours of questioning, telling her story. She held back nothing, laid it all out on the table.

                                                                              And when the day was over she croaked out, "Where do I go now?" She couldn't go home, she'd end up switching schools..moving out.
                                                                              "Any relatives you can stay with for now?"
                                                                              "Not any near here.."
                                                                              No, she wasn't letting the Jack-o killer control her life forever.
                                                                              "I can find a friend to stay with so I can finish off my semester at school. When will my place be ready for me to go back?"
                                                                              The lady looked shocked. "You'll want to continue living there?"

                                                                              "Its my home." Addison looked to her left, out the window.
                                                                              "We'll let you know as soon as we can. Can I drop you off somewhere?"

                                                                              The new beginning of Addie's life began as soon as she stepped out of the cop car. There were trials, more questions.. So many times she had to relive the thing she wanted to put behind her most.
                                                                              But in the end, it was worth it.






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I loved you before I even knew the definition of love.restless and sammi. ;D
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PostPosted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 8:43 am


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Aaron...who was taking his self imposed arrest very very well, turned around in between two burly cops (which probably wasn't enough seeing as he had taken out 3 cops just prior) and grinned at Addie in a way that he never had before. It was genuine...it was scary.
"No no no no no Addie, I only killed your forever, I'm going to kill mine." And with that, he started to crack up. The laughter, the childish, adorable laughter filled the room. It drenched the carved bodies, coated the walls and filled the police officers.

"That's right! I am the pumpkin king! And I just can't wait until next Halloween, cuz I've to some knew ideas that'll really make em' SCREAM!" He giggled, the true meaning of his outburst lost on the the cops who just assumed he was out of his mind. It was understandable, seeing as Aaron was laughing hysterically, smiling, and and letting his head loll over and around like he was a sedated patient at a mental ward.


They'd made the news. Made the news all over the country and even in England. The theatrics of Aaron's killings had made him a star, and his self arrest had made him interesting. People wanted interviews, they wanted to know why he called, wanted pictures of him...because it seemed the whole preteen population was crying over the fact that the Jack-o-lantern killer was such a "cutie patootie" as Aaron would say. He never did explain himself. His lawyers, and the law, wouldn't let him...not that he wanted to talk to cops in a Hannibal Lector setting anyway.

Aaron Mancini had been diagnosed as a borderpath just six days before Christmas. People were even naming the whole incident "The Nightmare Before Christmas"....much to Aaron's delight. They had medication ready for him, but Aaron, who nobody called Aaron anymore, threw fits every time needles or drugs were brought to him. By law no one could touch him, he still had a trial coming, and seeing as he wasn't convicted just yet, he still had all his rights. He'd been on TV, seconds at a time, he'd been asked why he had killed and he just wouldn't say. They asked how and he'd said it was with a kitchen knife. They'd ask how someone so little took down three six foot police officers in one sitting and he'd said it was magic.

He looked off the deep end and he was.

---Finally the Big Trial arrived.
The day before Christmas eve, at noon, was when the trial began. It had gone on for hours because of it's publicity but finally the end neared. He listened to people plee for death sentence and watched his hysterical mother bawl in one of the long benches. His family was a mess, and the families of his victims were as well. He looked so wrong for the part. So young, so girly and fluffy. And finally, "You are sentenced to 13 consecutive life sentences with no chance of parole!".

Jail, so what? Shitty food, so what? No family, so what? No friends, so what? No Addie?.....That unusual feeling filled him once more. Goodbye and good riddance.

He looked up uncaring as the families of his victims read speeches to him calling him a monster, telling him to rot in hell, the whole deal.
He listened to his mother speak, speak and cry was more like it, apologizing. And finally it was Aaron's turn to respond.

He stood up, all of America watching, grabbed the mic, brushed the hair from his eyes and spoke. "I know I've had a hard time telling the truth...but now I think that that's maybe because I'm diagnosed as craazzzzzyyyy." He cocked his head and pursed his lips. "I'll be honest right now though...because, because." He surveyed the whole room, the angry faces, he devastated ones, and the reporters. "I'm not sorry. I killed those people because I wanted to and that's that. I won't say sorry. Call me a monster, I like it!" He shouted throwing his arms in the air dramatically. "Cast me to hell, see what I care."

He smiled at at the whole court room.

"Goodbye and good ridance, oh, and merry Christmas."





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PostPosted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 11:08 am


|AND NOOOWWWW...onto part two(: |

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