Kross was caught off guard by the question. 'Who do you love?'. His face turned a little more serious. Almost sad. He looked at George, and thought more about the question. "Hmm... Like who do I have a crush on? Well, I don't know their name, but they left a little while ago." He said, happily. He honestly didn't know why. He was very sad to see the stranger go. He smiled, and looked around for his next victim.

"Who should I ask?" He wondered out loud. Kross watched as Jace went off with a human. "Jace is off the list." When the murderer turned around again, he noticed a fake smile on George's lips. "Are you ok?" He asked in a concerned voice.

Shiiiiiiit..., Kelly thought realizing she locked herself out. She placed her empty bottle of beer in the gutter for someone else to have to pickup when they were cleaning the already clogged gutters that lined the roof. She could break her window and fix it later with duck tape. She shook her head. That would be a waste of perfectly good duck tape. Hey! Maybe someone was being antisocial and staying in their room! She poked her head over the edge of the building. No one seemed to be in their rooms on this side. She stood up slowly, careful not to take a fall from this height. She walked over to the other side and casually peeped her head over the side of the roof. Wait a minute. Someone was in their room! She shuffled over to the window, careful not to break a nail.

As she peered into the room, she knew exactly whose room it was. "Grace!" She called happily as she began tapping on the window. "Frostbite! Elsa's horror loving twin! Whatever you want me to call you! Can you pleeeaaase open the window? I may or may not have gotten myself in a pickle here... and uhh... I would appreciate help purrrhaps?" There wasn't even a cat, but the pun was pretty damn funny. She smiled goofily as she looked at Grace with a small pleading look in her eyes. There was always that slim chance Grace wouldn't open that window, but she was praying that she would. It was really cold up there and even she was starting to shiver.

Grace looked to the window. the blood had mostly started to dry, leaving clots or blood in her air and all over her body. The floor was covered, her dress was never going to be the same blue again. There was kelly tapping, her room was like a freezer. If Frost were to open the window the air would get out leaving her in a warmer room. Quietly she stepped over the circle of knives and daggers leaving a path of blood behind her.

Once at the window she looked at the girl. Grace was still holding an emotionless expression that would frighten most. It didn't help that she was covered in blood that was not only her own but others. Her room was decorated with icicles hanging from the feeling, and glistening from the little light that made it through the window, which was slightly frosted over.

The room was always dark to keep the temperature as cool as possible. Frost looked jelly in the eye frosts eyes seemed to be glowing in the dark, the vibrant purple Highlighting her face. She opened the window quickly and pulled the other female inside, closing it behind her. Standing still she stared at Kelly not making a sound.

Kelly was honestly surprised at how strong Grace was to have pulled her in that quick. She, of course, shrugged it off because she knew Frostbite was definitely one of the strongest killers here. "Jeez G!" She exclaimed as soon as Frostbite closed the window. "How cold is it in here?!" She looked around at the frost and blood covered room as she readjusted her gang-like mask with the weird mouth thing on it. "Now I wouldn't call it cozy exactly, but it is kinda cool! Get it?" A smile Graced her lips. Man! She was on a roll today! Anyways, she turned back to Grace. "Soooo," She said as Grace seemed to be playing the roll of brick wall. "Do you want me to leave or..?" She rubbed the back of her neck for lack of words. "Err... thank you, by the way, for letting me in! I really appreciate it since it is freezing out there. Then again, it is probably colder in here, huh?"

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Frost just stood still, glaring at the other female. Just an hour or so ago frost had killed her mother, if it weren't for her parents frost would have had a normal life."you will get frostbite if you stay to long, this is why I can't have a boyfriend." She giggled, completely changing her tone and aura. She put a smile on her face remembering how her mother screamed in agony as her fingers were dismantled one by one starting with the fingernails. "Make that pun again and I'll freeze the water tank as you shower." She had a signature smirk on her lips.

Her mask was on the floor somewhere in the mess of weapons. Grace picked the dried blood from under her nails. "Next time bring a key, can't count that I'll be in a good mood for ya.." she giggled again remembering how her mother choked on her own young as frost chopped it off and shoved it down her own throat. "You hungry, I think the boys are all drunk downstairs so the kitchen will be free."

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"Oh fun," Kelly said, seeing that she full heartily believed her when she said she could get frostbite. She opened her mouth to say a pun then had second thoughts after what evil Elsa said. She laughed loudly and it seemed to echo in the absolutely frigid room before suddenly stopping. "Please don't," Kelly said, her tone plain, yet with a hint of terror. She smiled warmly again. "You see, the great thing about you is that I can barely ever get a good read on you and it is hard to tell if you are kidding or not." Speaking of which, something seemed... off.

Normally it was much harder to get a read on a murder where as it was easy to read an insane person or a human. Today? Something just seem off. She already said that, didn't she? She leaned against the wall. Bad idea. It was cold as hell. She didn't care really. She just needed to know what was up. Her facial expression, the way she talk, and how she picked the blood from her nails. Kelly bit her lip and looked back out the window and sighed. She ran a hand through her short, boy-ish hair. "You know," she said, pushing her foot off the wall to boost her away from the frozen wall. "I am not one for sentimental talk or emotional jazz, but you wanna tell me what's up? Something is definitely up. There is no denying it." She looked her up and down and blood seemed to be covering her.

Frost looked up from her nails, smiling until kelly mentioned met mood swings. You would be able to hear ice crack and shatter in parts of the room, like broken glass. Her aura darkened once again. The window had been fully covered in frost darkening the room more than normal.

Frost was frozen in spot only for a moment before a dark grin showed on her face. "Bad choice Kelly, is insanity are insane for a reason." She slowly inches closer, the look on her face was wicked and the blood only made it worse. "But if you really want to know..." grace paused licking blood off her bottom lip. "I got revenge, I spent hours torturing my mother in ways I was when she left me to the sick freaks at the..." not wanting to mention her childhood dwelling she skipped over the location. "I left her where they left me to die, I wish it was colder but I had to work with what I had and slowly froze her to death." She snickered "what was left of her anyways."

Frosts hands shook, it wasn't anger but she was about to have a breakdown. The revenge she got wasn't as satisfying as grace hoped it would be. Part of her was still the five year old crying because her mother finally told her the truth.

You had to be a dick and say that, didn't you? Kelly thought and remembered someone saying as the room seemed to grow colder. You and your big mouth are gonna get you killed. Well, that warning was a bit too late. While she inched closer, she just accepted her fate. She closed her eyes and gave a small huff as she listened to what Grace was saying. She opened an eye after a moment and opened the other a moment later. "Look," She said, feeling nervous about looking at her. "I never had a mother really and hell I have no idea what you are going through. For all I know, you just want to have her back or a better version even. That's kinda what I prayed for."

Frost was about to do something she would regret, after all kelly pretty much just exposed her inner feelings. All this girl wanted was a mother to save her all those years ago. Frost was forming in her right finger tips ready for her next move, then kelly wrapped her arms around frost. Unknowing what to do frost stood there her heart was having its own drum solo. "K-kelly what the flying frick are you doing!!" Her expression was laced with panic and any emotion of anger was gone. She was now afraid and shaking just a little.

The last time someone touched her they had a acid bottle in their hands. Frost cringed as the memory flooded her vision, 14 year old her being strapped to a table as acid burnt her skin off exposing muscles and bones. Her mind was betraying her, giving frost memories that she didn't want to remember. The whole room was covered in a thick layer of frost now. From her panic she got colder than normal.

Ooooo! Who could it be?~ Well it obviously couldn't be Shadow or Nova. He was to... he couldn't think of the word but he was too something to be totally straight. Plus, Shadow and Nova just didn't seem to be his type. Wait. What was he even thinking about? Shit. Kross was talking! He needed to pay attention to him! Oh fuuuuuuuu- He was a smart person! He should've known! "It's funny that you worry, Kross!" He said standing. "Buuuuut, but, but, but! I am toOotally fine!" He walked over and tapped his nose lightly and smiled. "I am gonna hit the hay, now!" He said turning on his heels. "Seeee ya!"