Different kind of Woe

Part 10 Mixed Up.

Nevermore.

Another info has gotten to Wednesday.

The old hobo that she and (Y/N) met at the original meeting House, has died.

Not by poor health, or medications. It was a massacre.

Wednesday didn't waste anytime to pay him a visit at the local morgue.

Taking pictures, enjoying the corpse bed for a few moments before returning to the school.

Setting up her investigation board in the dorm room, only to freak out Enid.

Another new discovery would be Xavier.

The resident artist of Nevermore. Curious and intrigue, Wednesday follows him back to his art studio.

She was right. Xavier has a bunch of the monster's drawings in his studio.

"Xavier you just got more interesting." She takes one of the smaller sketches, stealing the work and exit the place only to be caught.

"Wednesday?" Xavier called her out, emerging from behind the place.

"Hello." She turned, meeting the new suspect of her case.

"What are you doing here?" Xavier questions the girl.

"I saw you entering this place. I was intrigued."

"It's a studio I used for my personal works. Weems said I can use it so I cleared it out."

"Fascinating. I would like a tour." Wednesday isn't gonna let this chance slipped by.

"Uh... Not right now. It's a mess." Xavier getting defensive.

"I've covered crime scenes before. I can handle it." She insists.

"It's...another time. Why are you really here?"

Now that's a concerning question.

"Is it about a certain dance that makes you wanna poke needles in your eyes? I'm all ears."

Wednesday can't believe her own words just got used agai her.

Thinking that this might be the only chance she gets to be close to a potential serial killer, how can she says no?

But with a twist.

"You really want me to say it?"

"Oh absolutely." The boy is looking for a death wish.

"Would you....consider....to go..." Wednesday stuttered. She was terrible at this. Xavier awaits her request with a big smile on his face.

Wednesday lets out a weary sigh.

"Would you go to the dance with me?" She finished the question as quickly as possible.

"Yes. I would love to go to the dance with you Wednesday. Thought you never ask." Xavier exclaimed.

"Me too." Wednesday whispered after turning around and leaving the boy by himself.

~~

Jericho.

(Y/N)'s on his way back home from Jericho High. But he made a stop at the Uriah's Heap to purchase a new cloth for his piano.

Inside the place, a very not so pleasant individual is there as well. Dr. Kinbott, the therapist.

"(Y/N), hey. Here for anything fancy?" The woman asks him upon his entry.

"Hey doc. No. Just something for my piano." (Y/N) replied.