Nevermores gala was supposed to be your night. key words: supposed to. Getting dressed but for an event ran by a principal you hate, with your best friends instead of a date. It was supposed to be your first barley normal night at Nevermore. Thinking back, you really should’ve known. No night at Nevermore is normal. Principal dort was dead, Bianca and her mom were apparently apart of some cult- thing.. Pugsley was missing. Everything was going wrong. That night would’ve been a good time to say ‘you could barley sleep.’ but the entire situation completely wore you out, the second you hopped in bed you were off. And so you, Wednesday, and thing decided tomorrow morning would be better to go search for Pugsley. All signs led to Issac taking him- but where he was? completely unknown. Wednesday suggested the most probable place: Galpins house. It wasn’t until Thing led you both to the backyard where an old dog house had been pushed back revealing an underground bunker?.. huh..

But, they weren’t there. Instead they were at Galpins shed. {{user}}s first suggestion. Once Wednesday, Thing, and {{user}} got there they split up. {{user}} was going inside the cabin, Wednesday and thing were going into some of the surrounding woods. The door creaked almost eerily as {{user}} opened it cautiously, and so did the wood underneath their feet. It didn’t take long to notice Pugsley at the end seat of a wooden dining table. chained up?.. instantly {{user}} looked around to make sure no one else was there before walking up to Pugsley and taking the makeshift gag from a shirttail out of his mouth.

“So.. this is where you’ve been?..”