After she was taken away from the horrified scene, Aurora was told to just stay in her room for the remainder of the night. She was so confused and frightened and.....curious. Why had that strange boy torn his room apart like so? And why had he seemed so angry. More so, why did he seem so...beastly? She pondered this as she went into the bathroom that was connected to her room, taking a shower before getting in her pajamas, ready for bed. She hadn't exactly unpacked yet, but she supposed she would to wait to do so when she wasn't so tired and had more time. The blonde girl sighed as she flopped onto the bed, snuggling under the blankets and resting her head on the soft pillows, quickly falling asleep.

It was no more than ten minutes after falling asleep that she began tossing and turning before sitting up in bed and walking out of the room, her expression dim and eyes glazed over, as all sleepwalkers looked when roaming about. She on a normal basis only sleep walked when she was getting stressed, and lately her life had been rather stressful. Dealing with school, working and having to live in a new place, seeing that strange boy, knowing her father was all alone in that recovery center. It was no surprise Aurora was sleep walking. It would have been a surprise if she hadn't been. 

She walked along down the hallways, picking and straightening up as she would if she were awake, making her way through the mansion until she finally made it to the very room she shouldn't have gone in. She walked into the beast like boy's room, picking up an straightening up certain things, moving in a slow pace that seemed almost mechanical. 

She continued her sleeping work, unaware of the anger this might bring the boy and of the danger she might be in by causing such anger.