(I'm gonna let Alice kill Wellington cause he is human scum.)
Alice lifted the pan in the air, then brung it down. Crunches and cracking were heard. She did it again.
And again
And again
And again.
Before she knew it, the pan was a pulpy, bloody mess, and there he layed. Wellington. His head beaten in, and his face full of shock. She knew he had to die. He touched her special one, Y/N. He went too far. Way too far. She brung down the pan one final time, making contact with his skull, a sickening crunch echoed the kitchen. She dropped the pan, her dress coated in the monster's blood. She heard beautiful singing, and she knew who that was. Y/N. HER Y/N. She rushed to her room, changing out her dress into a crisp, clean one. Her Y/N should NEVER know. She walked out, and into Y/N's room. Who was singing, their voice like an angel. Making Alice sigh happily. Then a scream and a screech was heard. Uh oh. They found his body. She led Y/N away from the kitchen, as she saw the horrified look on Y/N's face. She giggled, which slowly turned into deranged laughter. Y/N had nowhere to go, because Alice locked the doors.
'My sweet Y/N, you're too perfect for this world...
Which is why you're staying with me forever'
