AFTER NEVERMORE (wednesday addamns x male reader)

ENDING

mike was in his office when he was sent a video link on his computer, he opened the link and was now talking to a containment unit commanding officer 

mike: captain vikors, what is it?"

the captain sadly sighed and looked into the camera 

captain vikors: it's about commander l/n...hes KIA"

mike: shit...when?"

captain vikors: medic declared him dead at twelve pm eastern daylight time. ten minutes ago sir"

mike: fuck...get his body on the rig asap, y/n is to be given every honor first defense has to offer"

captain vikors: yes sir"

mike then turned the camera off and walked to y/n's office, where wednesday would be, once inside mike saw her sitting at his desk

mike: misses addams...im afraid i have bad news"

wednesday looked up at mike with wide and already teary eyes

wednesday: It's y/n isnt it?"

mike: yes. hes...dead, im sorry"

wednesday: give me the room"

mike: you might want to unlock that lower left drawer ma'am"

mike then walked out as wednesday opened the drawer with y/n's keys, once open she found a letter addressed to herself, she opened the envelope and started to read the letter 

wednesday-

if your reading this...that means i am dead, now this isnt a personal letter, that is kept in our bedroom. this is a run down of what is going to ensue once the public finds out...for starters people will throw first defense under the bus because i am no longer around to keep them in line so in the same drawer is a hidden compartment, in that compartment is a usb stick, its a blackmail file. i have one last request for you. once anyone speaks ill of first defense you are to publish their specific document, mike will walk you through the process, the next order in line is selecting a leader for first defense. your opinion will be highly requested, so press will be kicking at your door so i have the onyx unit ready you take you and the kids to a private island to give you and the kids to grieve, and finally, i know my job is the main source of income so rest assured you and the kids will be well taken care of...im sorry i wont be around to watch out kids grow up further, and im sorry that i wont be there for you when you need me, just know i will always love you"

your loving husband- y/n

a few tears dropped onto the letter as wednesday started to cry her heart out, but after ten minutes she stopped and collected herself. she then wiped the ruined make up off of her face and clean herself off, she needed to tell the kids

*scene change*

wednesday walked into the room her kids were in, she saw that the three of them were sitting around doing their own things 

wednesday: k-kids..i need to talk to all of you"

wednesday then led them all to a couch, once they sat down, wednesdays voice started to tremble and break as she tried to find the words to tell her kids that their father wasnt coming home  

wednesday: your father...was murdered...hes gone"

the two kids only stared at her in shock, they didnt know what to think. tuesday on the other hand was enraged 

tuesday: who?"

wednesday: we...dont know"

friday: whens his funeral?"