You knew what had happened once Wednesday (you're girlfriend) walked inside your shared dorm covered in blood. She killed someone...again. Her face was covered her uniform ruined.

"Who was it this time." You wondered. Tyler? Xavier? Maybe someone you didn't know. It didn't matter you'll find out in the morning.

For being Wednesday she was messy with her killings. Blood all over the walls. The ceiling. Every place on her face is untouched. You were scared at first but you have grown used to it but the fear is still there.

She didn't say anything that scared you. She walked closer and stood behind you as you worked on random stuff. Then she leans closer pressing her chest against your back and her palms run up your back and to your shoulders