It was nearly midnight, but he felt like there was something that he still had to do. The sinner thing was really getting to him lately, but at least he didn't have to worry about Yacker becoming a sinner. Man he couldn't have been more wrong with that thought. Eddie flopped out of him bed, carefully as he tried not to wake up Fabian and he slipped out of the room. The kitchen was dark as he entered only to hear someone on the phone. They were talking in hussed tones and he couldn't make out one word of the whole conversation. He knew the voice though, Yacker, and he could have sworn that he heard Denby's name come up a couple of times. Shoot. What was she doing? He pressed his body up against the kitchen counter to listen to the conversation. He heard the words, and they stopped him in his tracks. He couldn't breathe. It had to be some kind of mistake. After all, he was really tried.

"I know we need another sinner, I'm working on it okay?" No. It wasn't her. It couldn't be Patricia, it was simply impossable. Eddie breathed in deeply and let it out as he heard her end the phone conversation. She mumbled a word or two and rounded her way into the kitchen. It was dark, but he could make out her shape in the dark, he tried to act normal, but inside he was freaking out. He felt her body bump into his in the dark and the redhead scoffed.

"Watch where your going Weasel!" Eddie mumbled a small sorry, as he then knew that it really was Patricia. He thought his observation was wrong until he saw her eyes, they were bright red as they flashed and she looked at the ground. He blinked a couple of times and when she looked back up at him her eyes were their usual green color. Act Normal Eddie. He reminded himself as he reached up in the kitchen cabinet to get a glass.

"What are you doing in here anyways?" She questioned, and she sounded like her normal self, but the thing was, she wasn't. Eddie soon found his voice, as he ran water out of the faucet and into the glass.

"I needed a drink." He answered her, and she gave him nothing, but a simple nod. He chugged the water in one single gulp, and placed the glass into the sink so Trudy could wash it the next morning.

"Yeah me too." Patricia replied, clearing lying to him, he offered her a fake smile and turned to leave the room.

"Night." He said as he watched her make her way back up the stairs to the girls corridor. He walked quickly back to his room, only to find his roommate asleep. He walked over to Fabian's bed and hissed his name in his ear. Fabian jumped awake and smacked Eddie on the arm, glaring at him.

"What was that for?" Eddie questioned with rasied eyebrows. Fabian narrowed his eyes at him only to have Eddie throw his hands up in the air.

"What?" Fabian questioned checking the clock beside his head. Two AM.

"Fabian I need to talk to you, I saw Patricia downstairs a minute ago, and KT isn't the evil one, Yacker is." The Brit rasied his eyebrows. Eddie held down the lump in his throat as he chocked out the words, it was hard for him. Like really hard. He had tried to protect her, and he had failed, Big Time.

"Are you sure?" Eddie rolled his eyes.

"Would I assue my own girlfriend of being evil if I didn't know for sure? Would you do that to Nina if you didn't know?"

"But Nina and I aren't-" Eddie cut him off.

"Not my point Fabian, besides, I heard her on her phone taking to Denby about needing more sinners, plus, when she bumped into me her eyes turned neon red. Do we need anymore proof?" Fabian shook his head.

"No I guess not, and I think we owe KT an apology." Eddie smiled softly.

"Okay, but what do we do?" Fabian shrugged.

"I'll sleep on it okay? Besides, it looks like your going to need sleep more then I will." He threw himself back under the covers, and watched Eddie as he did the same. After all it must have been hard on the American. Patricia was his girlfriend after all, as far as he knew she was. He couldn't imagiane.

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