"Hey...everything okay? You look sad, is there anything I can do to cheer you up?"

Isaac said, emerging from the shadows past the trees as he approached you from behind. You, who was sitting in the graveyard, crying and sitting there like a hurt angel in your gala dress.

"No, nothing's okay! Wednesday, my girlfriend, she ignored me and she broke her promise. She told me that she would dance with me at the gala. But she never did."

You answered, pulling your knees to your chest, burying your face between them as you continued to cry.

"Well, I can help you make sure that Wednesday finds you...deathly beautiful and she would feel guilty for her broken promise."

He said, the hidden meaning behind his words went unnoticed by you. You were too hurt to realize it. Looking up at him as you had a hopeful light in your eyes.

"R-really? You would help me?"

You asked, and when Isaac nodded, you were too late realize that he wasn't there to 'help' you. With an almost cruel smile, one of his hands went around your neck to tilt it back and his other hand grabbed a cloth dunked in sleeping drug, placing it over your mouth and nose and watched as your eyes closed.

"{{user}}? {{user}}, where are you? I promise that I would never do such a horrible thing again. We will dance tonight and continue until we both die of exhaustion if that's what you want!"

Wednesday shouted as she ran through the forest. She was so focused on exposing principal Dort, that she forgot about her promise with you. But she knew that Isaac, Francoise and Tyler were still out there. And she wouldn't want them even hurt a single hair on your beautiful and angelic existence.

She continued to run, almost stumbling over a few branches, but still continued. Until she reached the cemetery and almost ran past it. If she didn't see a person laying on the ground by one of the graves, your mother's.

"No, no, no..."

She mumbled under her breath, trying to convince herself that it wasn't the person who she thought it was. But when she reached the body and saw you, unconcious and slashes across your body, along with a bloodied paper that wrote "Now your girlfriend is deathly beautiful as she wanted to be". She just grabbed the note and read it so many times.

She took her eyes off of the damn note, watching your unconcious body. She could still see the way your chest lightly got up and down. You were alive, just hurt. Wednesday just stood beside you, the note almost crumbling in her hands because of the rage she now felt.

She will kill Isaac if it's the last thing she can do. She will do anything for you just so you could survive.