Chapter 29: sweet and bitter secrets.

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Whaaaa me posting in two days in a row!? WHAT IS THIS WITCH CRAFT!? Anywho, would any of you be interested in a Scream: Tara x reader? 

Y/N pov:

The beeping of the machine was the only comfort that the hospital gave both you and your now girlfriend Wednesday. Eugene was alive and fighting to stay that way. Proving that the twink was stronger than he looked.

Looking at his raged body made your blood curl up and scream for bloodshed. The monster had yet gotten another victim with you being within proximity. Although the doctors and your friends told you that Euegne was stable it didn't get rid of the nail gun of guilt nailing your conscience to the cross on a skull hill. Your father's and mother's voices telling you were weak and too gentle. That those characteristics would kill many.

"I'll be back." you whisper, Wednesday nods.

Walking out the door you immediately see new Vampiric escorts. One of them being the Luetient to your Godfather's Kingsguard. Signaling him to come forward you pull him to the side, pulling out a paper.

"Here's a check for his majesty. I don't like him wasting his personal money on unnecessary things." you place the check in his open palm. "When I return to court I will make a more formal apology."

"You know he doesn't see this as a burden. Your safety is also important to the court," he sighs, slipping the fake check into the inner pocket of his uniform. You smile and walk towards the bathroom, you need to recollect your thoughts after everything that has happened.

"It's going to be a looong week" you mumble entering the bathroom.

Hope Edgar can get that information soon. It has to be Tyler! The little fucker's schedule works well with the one of the monster. It has to be him! Although the paper was an actual check, the words engraved within the cash amount. The Vampire court really didn't trust anyone outside it's own species.

Gripping the sink after sensing the bathroom was empty, you glare at your reflection. "You piece of shit of an Earl! This is all your fault-"

"It's not your fault he's hurt, darling. If anything it is that human lover of yours for dragging people with no business to the case." says a delicious voice in the bathroom. There from the corner of the bathroom was none other than Evelynn back in her normal clothes and eye color fiddling with your dagger.

"Spill it."

"That's all I know. It's not a lie that everyone knows she's obsessed with the case. She talks about it nonstop at school so of course a poor little loner would fall into this obsession in order to make a friend that is close to his crush." She stalks closer to you. Grabbing your chin, forcing you to look at the mirror. Although her grip was strong it wasn't painful. "Unlike you who tries to avoid getting innocent people involved by keeping information close. True makings of a leader."

You growl at her and flash red eyes. She just chuckles and hands you back your dagger. "I suggest you continue to keep your suspicion of Tyler a secret. It's not fair that she keeps secrets from you and you don't."

"So you do know something?" You glare at her. "Stop the mind games and tell me."

"Why should I?"

"Because you swore to me that you wouldn't be doing this shit anymore in order to prove your love to me. So far your bombing it."

The demoness gently guides you to face her, creasing your face. "If she truly loves you she will tell you. If I tell you you'll think I'm sabotaging your relationship."

You roll your eyes and walk away from her. "Thanks for last night but please stop getting involved in my species drama. It's my job to clean up the messes, not yours. See ya."

As you followed the bright lights back to the room you couldn't ignore the alarms being set off in your mind. Wednesday was actually hiding something from you. Was it something involving Xavier? Does it involve Eugene and how? Great just when I thought things were starting off well my ex rains on my parade.... Should I trust her?

You stop and shake your head. Glancing at Eugene's door that was a few feet from you. No, I need to trust Wednesday. We got this far because we trusted each other.

Wednesday's pov:

The moment you left the room Wednesday felt the guillotine of guilt decapitating her. It was her fault that the boy before her was walking the breaking-loose tightrope of life and death. Although you swore that two Vampiric guards would be watching him along with some of your human spies she still couldn't detach her body from the parasite that whispered that something bad would happen to him the moment both of you left.

I never meant to hurt you Eugene. I should've gone with you to protect you. Glancing down at her hands now cold hands, images of the red paint flash before her. Reminding her that another student of Nevermore has had their blood spilled because of her. I'm truly destined to destroy Nevermore and everything within it.

The longer she thought the more heated her glare became. The longer she glared at her now clean hands the more guilt chopped her body into pieces with the fact that she can wash her hands and change her clothes but in the end, she still caused pain and death.

She wanted to tell you that it was her fault each time you wondered out loud why the human boy was out so late in the woods. She wanted to tell you about Xavier but you would realize she was cutting you off from your own case. Potentially making you think she thought you were weak. No, she needed to keep all those things a secret to keep you safe. To prevent losing you so soon now that she had you and you had her. It still left a bitter taste in her mouth now that she was with you, for she knew in a relationship trust is the main thing that keeps it together. Lies kill it.

"You okay?" Your hand softly grabs hers, providing a bit of warmth. She hadn't realized that you had returned.

"Furious. I plan on giving that monster a slow death now. I want to break it just like it did to Eugene. I want to experiment with it till it is nothing- not even dust." she turns to face you. A bit of relief fills her lungs when she sees you in newer clothes. It helped her prevent the thoughts of you dying. I care not who this monster is now- Xavier, Weems, the Sherrif- they'll suffer before they can use more people against me.

"Hope you'll let me get a session or two with the monster. Or at least let me be with you, it can be our first official date." Wednesday forces herself to pull her hand from yours and rolls her eyes.

"Remember what we agreed to?"

"Oh come on babe! We can have study and training dates! Sneak out even!"

"We have only been courting for 3 hours and you're already dropping those stupid and disgusting pet names?" her heart and mind were trapped in a heated debate ever since you accepted her courting proposal. Her mind found the pet names and anything romantic to be disgusting and claimed that it wasn't necessary to do for you were already hers. At the same time, her heart claimed that it wouldn't hurt to give you a pet name like 'my idiot' to show you that she does love you. To use them behind closed doors at least.

"Funny, I remember you using one a few hours ago when I made love to you-"

Wednesday shoves her fist on your lips. "How improper. Keep doing so and I'll chop off your tongue in the most agonizing way that your cells will be too scared to regenerate it to avoid reliving the experience."

You just laugh and kiss her knuckles. She gives another eye-roll, you were truly going to be the death of her. If this sweet secret is going to kill me it better be this week for I rather see my family in a casket than be alive. But even then my mother would probably try to contact my soul just to annoy me.

"Come Y/L, there is much work to do." she says grabbing your hand tightly and letting it go once she reaches the door. Missing your warmth but knowing it will return, unlike other times. 

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