-𝐖𝐞𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐲'𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐅𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐖𝐨𝐞, 𝐏𝐭 𝟑-

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Since today was a Sunday I wanted to go out in town. However everyone I knew was busy today. If i had to go to town, i'd have to go with Principal Weems and Wednesday. Today was Wednesday's therapy session and I did't have anything to do, I excepted. I quickly got on sunscreen and grabed everything I needed including a pair of sun glasses, since sunny outside today. I quickly met up with Principal Weems and Wednesday outside and we got into Principal Weems' mini van. Once we reached our destination someone finally spoke.

"Dr. Kinbott's office is on the second floor. Other Nevermore students swear by her." Ms. Weems instructed.

"You'll be here until I'm done?" Wednesday asked the woman.

"Perhaps afterwards we can visit the Weathervane for hot chocolate."

"Principal Weems, this feeble attempt at bonding is beneath you. And chauffeuring your students around is below your pay grade." Wednesday argued.

"Given your history, I'm sure you're intent on running away. I'm here to prevent that from happening."

"I wish you luck." And with that, Wednesday slammed the van door and went inside the building.

" Y/n, want to come get a small treat with me?"

" I'm good for now, Ms. Weems. I think I might go inside and wait for Wednesday inside, I'm trying to avoid the sun right now." I answered as I looked out at the bright, clear sky outside.

"Alright, be safe, and look out for Wednesday would you?" I nodded and made my way inside the building to wait. Once I find a good place to wait I pull out my phone to check notifications. Not even half an hour I hear a pop crash outside and I snap my head to the commotion. Once I see what's going on, I noticed Wednesday had his head snapped up towards the sky and and angry farmer right beside him. Before anything else could happen, Wednesday's head comes back up and he leaves.

I quickly sneak out of the building so I don't grab Ms. Weems' attention, and follow Wednesday and a unnoticeable distance. After a little while I noticed Wednesday enter into a little coffee shop. Once I enter as well an espresso machine lets out hisses while letting out steam. I quickly made my way to the counter where Wednesday and another boy that I haven't met were talking.

" And where the hell were you, Wednesday?"

" Making an escape plan, and you?" Wednesday countered, glanced towards me before reading the espresso machine's instructions in hand.

" Touché " I quickly gave in before turning to the stranger working at the counter.

" And what's your part of this escape plan?"

" He tried to make a deal with me if he would fix the machine. I'm Tyler, by the way." the boy's name which is Tyler explained.

" I'm Y/n, nice to meet you." I introduce myself while giving him a quick handshake.

" Now that introductions are out of the way, I need a tri-wing screwdriver and a four-millimeter Allen wrench."

"You read Italian?" Tyler asked.

" Of course. It's the native tongue of Machiavelli."

" Here's the deal. I'm going to fix your coffee machine, then you're going to make my coffee and call me a taxi." Wednesday negotiated.

"There's no taxis in Jericho." I quickly answered.

"Try Uber?" Tyler awkwardly suggested.

"I don't have a phone. I refuse to be a slave to technology." He answered, busy with fixing the machine.

"Then you're out of luck"

"Where are you going anyway?" Tyler asked.

"That's on a need-to-know basics. What about trains?" Wednesday asked, going through all the options he could.

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