The Big Bad Wolverine of Nevermore (Wednesday Addams x Male Reader)

1: 2 Woe is the Loneliest Number

Y/N and Wednesday were walking beside Sheriff Galpin and in front of Weems.

Wednesday: How could you miss a dead body?

Galpin: 'Cause it wasn't there. No footprints, no blood, no sign of a struggle. Nothing, nada.

Y/N: *thoughts* No, we know what we saw...so why would the monster scrub the crime scene? Could it possibly be a person who can shape-shift? Well, considering a bunch of the fables and outcasts I've dealt with had more than just a human form, it might be. *Normally* Are you sure, you haven't overlooked things? Or maybe not search enough? 

Galpin: Kid, we searched all night. *sarcastically* So if you and your master want to go into the woods and have you be face deep in the dirt, then sure be my guest.

Y/N: Hey! I ain't nobody's bitch, and nobody, is or ever WILL be my master. Plus, you dumb cunts don't know a goddamn thing about what you're doing.

Galpin: Oh, and you do?

Y/N: Yeah, I fucking do, bitch!

Wednesday: Well, your search party must have left their seeing-eye dogs at home. 

The group walk up the stairs before continuing down the hall.

Wednesday: I saw that monster kill Rowan right in front of me before wolfie here, beat its ass, leaving it scarred, bloody, and fucking terrified.

Galpin: Get a good look at this monster thing?

Wednesday: It didn't stick around for a chat.

Y/N: Grey, about at least 8 feet tall, claws about 10 inches length wise, very long arms also, but it also has inhuman and very sharp teeth, definitely cannibalistic, but it also has new scars. It should have six claw marks, going from its chest all the way to its upper back, and then three scars on the right side of its face and neck.

Galpin looked at Y/N before speaking.

Galpin: You fought it? You know how stupid that was?!

Y/N: Bastard deserved it, I wasn't even close to being at full strength,

Galpin: Maybe it was one of your classmates. 

Weems: Sheriff, I find that question offensive. 

Galpin: I don't care, 'cause I got three other dead bodies in the morgue. Hikers just ripped apart in the woods.

Weems: The mayor said those were bear attacks.

Y/N: *thoughts* Something doesn't add up. Ripped apart, yet fought me and didn't try to kill me? Why would it randomly go after Rowan? Could it be collecting parts, for something? Maybe hibernation? No, most likely not hibernation. Whatever it is, I will kill that son of a bitch.

Wednesday noticed the look on Y/N's face.

Wednesday: *thoughts* At least we have a sheriff who gives a damn. But what is up with Y/N as of recently, plus just what was that thing I saw during my vision?

As Wednesday had remembered her vision, she looked at the ground, blushing, which not go unnoticed by Y/N. 

Y/N: *thoughts* Did she have a vision about me or something? Why is she blushing? If she had a vision about me, it better not had been of what I think it was.

Galpin: Well, the mayor and I disagree on that. 

Weems: So you automatically assume a Nevermore student is the murderer, even though there's no evidence a crime was even committed.

Y/N: You're using the same story, even though you weren't there? You didn't see what we saw, ok? So maybe get off of your damn high horse, *looks at Galpin* AND DO YOUR DAMN JOB!