Welcome to the Rainbow Factory

Ch. 22: of the Resurrection

As the days turned to weeks once more Wally and (Y/n)'s relationship slowly picked up. Wally knew she was nervous and apprehensive but did his best to slowly show a side of himself that was rarely seen.

They had grown accustomed to staying in each others rooms, if he was one thing at all, he was a cuddle bug, which was fine with (Y/n). She enjoyed the closeness, it was comforting, especially after being alone for so long.

Wally had wrapped around (Y/n) as usual, staying close, staying warm. A small vibration came from him, purring. She could feel it against her back which always caused her to fall asleep faster.

The peace between the two came to an end as Wally's phone began going off. He groaned for a moment as he heard it.

"Answer it." (Y/n) yawned.

Wally sat up and rubbed his eyes before answering the phone, "Hello?"

(Y/n) could hear talking but not what the other person was saying. It became frantic, almost screaming as the person cried on the phone.

"Julie calm down! I can't even understand you—" He was awake now, holding the phone away from his ear.

"She's gone!"

Julie's cries came from the phone.

(Y/n) lifted her head, confused. She slowly sat up next to Wally as he seemed equally confused.

"Who's gone?"

"Her body, her grave, the— the— they took her body?"

"Who— body?" He took a deep breath, "Slow your words down, I can't understand you when you're this hysterical."

Julie paused for a moment, "Someone took Ophelia out of her grave."

Wally's hand instantly crushed the phone, breaking it.

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The drive to the cemetery was quiet. (Y/n) made him sit in the passenger seat, otherwise they risked an accident with the mood he was in. She didn't talk to him, she didn't want to risk making things worse.

He visibly shook, but it was unknown if it was anger or being upset, most likely both.

As they pulled into the cemetery there were two police cars and several people at the corner of the large area, Ophelia's grave. As the two drew closer several people came into view. 4 police officers, the grave site owner, Julie and Sally.

After parking the car Wally only looked out the window. He took a deep breath as he stared out at the scene. A large pile of dirt next to Ophelia's grave. Julie hysterically crying while Sally held her hand. It was a mess.

"What do you need me to do?" (Y/n) finally spoke up.

He looked down at his hands and didn't say anything. She reached over and placed her hand on top of his, giving him a squeeze to reassure him. A small smile formed on his face. He lifted her hand and gave it a kiss.

"Thank you." He looked over at her. "Stay in the car while I go talk to the police and Julie, okay?"

(Y/n) nodded, "Sure thing."

Wally exited the car and began approaching the scene now marked off with yellow tape. She watched as he placed a hand on Julie's shoulder. She hugged him and began crying. There was no need to get jealous, this was their daughters grave after all. (Y/n) didn't have a child, there was no way they could know how it felt.

Sally looked up and saw (Y/n) in the car, she gave a wave and began approaching the car. (Y/n) put the window down and gave her a smile.

"Hey there (Y/n), long time no see?"