1: 2 Woe is the Loneliest Number

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Akuma and Wednesday were in their school uniforms, 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.

Akuma: Are you sure, you haven't overlooked things? Or maybe not searched enough? 

Galpin: Kid, we searched all night.

Akuma: You dumb cunts don't know a goddamn thing about what you're doing.

Galpin: Oh, and you do?

Akuma: 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 my personal demon here, beat its ass, leaving it bloody, and fucking terrified.

Galpin: Get a good look at this monster thing?

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

Akuma: 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.

Galpin looked at Akuma before speaking.

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

Akuma: Bastard deserved it, I wasn't even close to being at full strength, plus I told him to leave, but he charged me, so I beat him.

Akuma put his hands in his pockets as the group were still talking.

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.

Akuma: *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 deathly cold look in Akuma's eyes.

Wednesday: *thoughts* At least we have someone who gives a damn. But what is up with Akuma as of recently, plus just what was that thing I saw during my vision and was he talking to me?

As Wednesday had remembered her vision, she looked at the ground, with a slightly scared look in her eye, which did not go unnoticed by Akuma.

Akuma: *thoughts* She was in my head. She saw what I did to that curse, and she's scared... good.

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.

Akuma: 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!

After Akuma's outburst, he stormed off to his, Enid, and also Wednesday's shared room, later when he came out of the room he glared at Rowan coldly scaring the poor supposed to be dead teen. As Akuma went back into the room, he heard the door being opened, which caused him to look at the clock and then groan.

Wednesday and Akuma went to therapy, where Akuma didn't speak again and thought about his feelings before realizing this day was inevitably going to come.

As soon as they leave the building, the duo look up at the sudden sound of a voice which belonged to Tyler, who walked over to the duo.

Tyler: Guess you decided to stick around Jericho. Wait, you both see Dr, Kinbott too?

Akuma: What do you want, weakling? Where'd you get the black eye, and the busted lip?

Tyler: Nothing. Nowhere. *thoughts* I'll show you weakling, one day.

Wednesday: What'd you fight, a bear?

Akuma: Who are we kidding, this little bitch ain't got no muscle on him, bet he wouldn't even be able to throw a punch. Plus, a bear wouldn't even want to eat him.

Tyler: Want to find out?

Akuma: Sure, let's find out who is faster, my fist piercing your chest and pulling out your heart or your fist hitting my cheek.

Tyler stared at Akuma in fear, as his heartbeat sped up, while Akuma glared at Tyler, before leaning to whisper in his ear, so Wednesday couldn't hear.

Akuma: *whispering* You come near Wednesday ever again, I will beat you until there is nothing left. She's my sadistic lover you try to make any, and I mean ANY moves on her, you will die. Same goes for Enid, she's my wolf.

As Akuma pulled away, he heard Tyler gulp loudly.

Wednesday: You should know I'm legally required to be here. And for Akuma? He follows me around like a royal guard protecting the queen, but better, faster, and way sexier with the blood of his victims on him.

Akuma felt a tiny, none noticeable blush after hearing Wednesday call him sexier with the blood of his victims on him.

As the duo were leaving, Tyler followed, like a fucking dog chasing its tail.

Tyler: Uh, me too. Court ordered.

Wednesday: Look at us. A couple of teenage tearaways.

Akuma: You could say we were dealt The Devil's Hand.

Tyler chuckles until he hears Akuma's remark.

Akuma: You say one goddamn word, I will fucking watch and laugh as animals feast on you, and have your bones as goddamn decorations around my house.

Tyler gulped loudly as Akuma smirked once he saw Wednesday smirk before turning her smirk back to her normal emotionless look.

Tyler: Hey Wednesday, when you ran off last night at the Harvest Festival, *the trio stop* I wasn't sure what happened, and then I heard... Kinda crazy.

Akuma: You had one fucking job, say something, not stupid.

Wednesday: Everyone, including your father, believes we made it up.

Tyler: You know, I...

Before Tyler could finish, he was cut off by his phone going off.

Tyler: Time to get in touch with my inner rebel.

Akuma: Next time you speak, and It turns out the words you spoke weren't helpful, I am going to fucking rip your throat out and fucking punch you in the goddamn stomach.

Tyler: You know, for the record, I believe you both.

Akuma: *thoughts* What are you fucking playing at, you fucking prick?

As Tyler walks off, Akuma turns to Wednesday.

Akuma: Sexier with the blood of my victims on me?

Wednesday: What? You do look sexy with the blood of your victims on you. *muttering* Even sexier with your own blood on you.

Akuma: Wednesday, can we talk later, on the balcony of our room?

Wednesday: Can't. I need to find evidence.

Akuma: Just meet me on the balcony, so we can talk, and then we can find all the fucking evidence in the world.

Wednesday: *hesitantly* Fine...

Akuma: Come by at 4:00, I might be asleep, so you'll probably have to wake me up.

Wednesday: Ok.

The duo went back to Nevermore, where they met with Enid, who explained what the Poe cup was, and how Bianca continued to win every time. So Wednesday and Akuma made a plan with Thing.

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