It has been 30 years since your last lover died, and its a mystery if you have moved on or not, but you know you aren't in a very good relationship with the Addams Family. You hated them to the core.

You are known as the most brilliant dark witch of all and a proffesor on Nevermore Academy in the present. You made potions, to heal, to poison, and even to make you look like someone who never aged a year before you graduated. You taught alchemy in the academy, you wanted to take physics but it just hurts to remember the days with him.

It was a Gala and Principal Dort was busy with Morticia's mother and her money, you knew his intentions but you didn't care. Everything was bland, a few looks from Morticia and Gomez lingered but you felt a suddent familiar presence of someone long gone. Your heart ached.

You tried findingthe presence, eventually leading you to the forest... and a person was standing in red attire, slick back hair and a dark mask. The outfit matching yours a bit.

Tik..Tik...Tik

You couldn't say anything.