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Sep 12 2017, 06:27 PM
Bare with me because this is the first wanted ad I've ever written so it may be rubbish xD

Anyway, I'm looking for someone to make the guy who Addison's ex-husband pays to stalk/terrorise Addi. I'm going to call this guy Bob because... why not?

I guess I should start with a little background on Addi. Basically, her ex-husband is in prison indefinitely for murdering several females and Addi refused to supply him with alibi's and gave evidence to help his conviction. Due to this, her ex-husband promised her during the one and only time she visited him in prison that she would pay for what she had done. She went there looking for answers but it ended up starting her downwards spiral. She returned back to Savannah in the hopes that it would help but she couldn't help but cut herself off from all of her old friends and she couldn't leave her home. She had this feeling that someone was watching her or in her room so she never felt safe. Her mother eventually forced her to attend therapy and it took a lot of work but it changed her life. Her therapist helped her get past the hurdles and, with the help of her best friend Greg, she finally considered herself normal once more.

This is where Bob comes in. I want Bob to sort of somehow reverse all of the progress that Addi has made. Her ex-husband wants her to suffer and it's Bob's job to make that happen.

Bob is pretty much an open character and I would love to discuss any ideas that someone may have for him. Bob could feel guilty and could eventually tell her the truth or he could physically assault her, idk. It's nearly midnight but I've been meaning to post this for a while so I thought I'd quickly do it now.


His face is completely open but I'm just going to post a Stephen gif just because.
Aug 17 2017, 07:33 PM
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<div class="letter1">S</div> tanding in front of her bedroom mirror, Addison couldn’t help but smile at her reflection. After weeks of debating between dressing up as a Supergirl or a vampire, eventually deciding on Supergirl after finding a cute costume on Ebay. The red and blue dress fell just below the knee, long sleeves covered both arms and a long red cape hung from her shoulders, all that was missing was the red boots which she would put on just before leaving. She wasn’t a fan of wearing shoes inside, she couldn’t fully relax inside someone’s <b>home unless she could walk around barefooted. “Don’t have time…”</b> she muttered to herself after checking the time, realising that she didn’t have enough time to curl her dyed blonde hair because she was already late. <p>

<b>“Do I look okay, mom?”</b> she asked her mother after leaving her bedroom, travelling downstairs into the kitchen where she found the older woman washing dishes. Her mother was one of the honest people she knew so she knew she would have a truthful answer. <br>
<i>“You look cute, sweetie. So many girls use Halloween as an excuse to be ‘sexy’ but they just look trashy…”</i> she replied after a brief examination, sending Addison a smile. She had been ranting about trashy Halloween costumes for weeks now, part of the reason why Addison deciding against dressing up as a sexy mouse was because she would never hear the end of it from her mother. <br>
<b>“Thanks, mom,”</b> she returned the smile as she pulled on her red boots before checking her backpack to see if she had everything she needed. <b>“I’ll try not to stay too late over Greg’s but you know where I am if you want me. Love you,</b>” she continued as she made her way over to the door and out of the house.<p>

It took her twenty seconds to get to Greg’s front door, the perks of living next door to her best friend. Normally, she would just walk in but in the spirit of Halloween she thought knocking would be more suitable.



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Addison felt a little nervous when she walked into the police station, a place where she had visited at least once a week when she first arrived back in Savannah. She moved back after her ex-husband had been sentenced to life imprisonment for the murder of twelve females, some which dated back before they had even met each other. She visited him only once while he was in prison so she could get some sort of closure but visiting him just made everything worse. He promised that she’d pay for not standing by him and how he wished he'd just murdered when he first met her like he initially planned. She obviously didn't stay for long but she began living in fear as he was a man to keep to his word. It didn’t happen immediately but she started feeling like she was being watched wherever she went and then she felt like she was being followed by someone whenever she walked down the street. It led to a downwards spiral where she began heavily drinking as a coping mechanism. Her mother forced her to visit a therapist which was a massive help to her recovery as it allowed her to talk openly about her past so she could let go and look towards the future. She still had weekly visits with her therapist but she was in a much better place. <p>

During her ‘dark period’, she visited the police station for assistance most nights of the week. The officers were very helpful when she first began visiting and did everything in their power to help but they obviously became annoyed with her when they soon realized that it was all in the brunette’s head. The only person who had any patience with her after was Officer Summers. He was actually the reason for her visit today.<p>

<b>“Hi there, is Officer Summers working today?”</b> She asked the officer at the front desk, smiling at him as she leant up against the counter so. She wore a pair of denim jeans that were ripped at the right knee, a pair of white Converse and an oversized white t-shirt. Addison had been intending to come and visit Derek for a while now to say thank you to him for sticking by her during the worst time in her life but she was always too embarrassed whenever she pulled up out front and ended up driving away. However, she took the random text message she had from him looking to return a lost phone to its rightful owner as a sign that she needed to go and see him. <b>“Thank you,”</b> she replied to the officer once he informed her that he was and that he’d inform Derek that someone wanted to see him. Leaving the front desk, Addi walked over to the small waiting area, taking one of the seats as she waited.



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Addison’s parents were away for the weekend so she didn’t have to worry about being quiet as she got ready for her run. Her father was a light sleeper and hated being woken up before 9 o’clock so she was extra careful anytime before then. Her mother, on the other hand, was the complete opposite. She woke up at 5:30 each morning, no matter what the day, and got extra excited when she saw Addison in her workout clothes because she knew that it meant she was off for a run with Gregory. Her mother was completely obsessed with him. It started back when they were both in high school, she always used to say things like ‘oooo… Gregory is such a nice boy!’ and ‘I saw him in town earlier and he was so polite!’ are just two example of the things that her mother had said to Addison back in her teens although she was still wishing for the pair to get together. She was just a lot less subtle about it now.<p>

’I’m leaving the house now so see you soon, loser’ she typed into her phone before clicking on send. She rarely took anything with her running so left the cell on the kitchen counter, deciding to only take her house key with her today which she placed inside the trainer sock on her right foot once she locked the front door. She wore an over-sized white t-shirt with a black sports bra underneath, black lycra three-quarter trousers and blue Nike trainers, her brown hair had been pulled up into pony-tail.<p>

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