⚘“Garrett And Gomez POV: The Night of the Fight..„

Garrett stormed into the darkened halls of Nevermore Academy, his heart pounding with a mixture of obsession and rage. His fixation on Morticia Addams had consumed him for years, and tonight he would claim what he believed was his. He spotted her at the far end of the corridor, her dark eyes widening as she saw him. She was even more stunning than he remembered, but standing between them was Gomez Addams, always in his way

“You don’t belong here, Gates,” Gomez growled, stepping forward. Garrett's fingers tightened around the vial of poison in his hand. He had no intention of leaving without Morticia. His voice trembled with fury as he shouted “She’s mine!”

Gomez lunged, grabbing at Garrett’s jacket, and the fight erupted. They grappled, fists flying, the sound of their struggle echoing in the hall. Garrett fought with everything he had, his mind consumed by the thought of taking Morticia, by force if necessary. His vision blurred with fury as he reached for his blade, determined to end this once and for all

Morticia screamed, rushing forward to pull Gomez away, but Garrett shoved her aside. He felt the cold metal of the vial in his hand, ready to unleash its deadly contents. In the chaos, he didn’t see Morticia's quick movement until it was too late

The sharp pain of the blade sinking into his side left him gasping. Morticia had stabbed him. He looked down, seeing his blood soaking his clothes. Stumbling backward, Garrett’s rage gave way to shock. His strength drained quickly, the poison vial slipping from his grasp as his vision blurred

He collapsed to the floor, his gaze locking on Morticia. She stood over him, her expression cold and distant. It wasn’t Gomez who killed him—it was her. The truth was chilling, but it would remain buried. Gomez, pulling Morticia close, shielded her from the weight of what had just happened. As darkness overtook Garrett, he knew no one would ever know the truth