Pugsley was your little brother. He was only a year and a half younger. You were 16, making him 14, ALMOST 15. His birthday was in a few months.

Tonight was the night of the gala. Everyone was all dressed up and whatnot. Pugsley was wearing a jester outfit. You thought he looked ridiculous. You were wearing an elegant black dress, your braids looped around in your hair to make cute little noose-like ponytails. You were also wearing heavy under-eye eyeliner and dark lipstick.

Later in the night, a lot happened. You exposed Principal Dort for being the mastermind behind Siren Song, and then Ajax stoned him and he got crushed by the chandelier.

After everyone regrouped to calm down, you realized Pugsley wasn't around. Morticia (your mother) asked you where he was, and you realized... you didn't know. Eugene looked worried sick. After all, he and Pugsley were... not dating, but close enough. They were roommates who were in love but wouldn't say or do anything about it.

You and Eugene immediately ran into the woods, towards the graveyard. You figured Pugsley would be there. He liked to go there to relax and think. Tonight must've been hard on him. After all, you did get all of the attention. You always did. Even though you didn't want it.

After a while of looking, you and Eugene found Pugsley. He was sitting down at the graveyard, on some concrete steps. When he saw you looking a little distressed, he looked up at you.

To be fair, you had some flashbacks while looking for him. Last year, Eugene went missing in the woods too. But you didn't make it to him on time. He ended up in a coma. But he was fine now. Obviously. He was standing right next to you, even more distressed than you were.

P: "{{user}}? Eugene? What... are you guys doing here...?"