A/N:
Ahhh, thank you all so much for so many reads!! I didn't expect so many people to like the book, anyway please keep commenting!! I would love to see your thoughts.
Wyatt voice over: "I've always hated that expression 'write what you know'. It's a hall pass for the imagination-inspired. But when your life becomes a twisted mystery...maybe it's time to lean into it'.
Wyatt sat at his desk in his dorm and was typing furiously on his typewriter. Wyatt stopped typing, grabbed the paper form the machine, crumpled in a ball and threw it away.
Wyatt grabbed the piece of paper Rowan showed him and held it close to his face, he noticed something where the lamp shined on the picture it was a symbol of a flower with a skull in the middle.
~In Weems' office~
Wyatt burst into Weems' office.
"Where is Rowan? I need to speak to him." Wyatt demands.
"That won't be possible I'm afraid. He's been expelled" Weems replies typing on her computer.
"For what?" Wyatt asks Weems like she is the dumbest person he has ever seen.
"Never you mind. He'll be on the first train out this afternoon. What were you and Y/n doing with him in the first place?"
"I told you already, we both heard a noise in the forest and went to investigate" Wyatt answers frustrated.
Weems scoffed at him "that excuse might have worked on the Sheriff, but you can't fool me. You had a vision didn't you." She accused squinting at him.
Wyatt didn't reply which confirmed her suspicions.
"I realized you might be having them when we passed by the accident and you knew that the farmer had broken his neck. Your mother started having visons when she was your age. They were notoriously unreliable and dangerous. I remember at first, she thought she might be loosing her mind. Have you spoken to her about them?"
Wyatt fidgeted uncomfortably.
"Clearly the person withholding the information is you."
"May I go now?" Wyatt asks already turning around to leave.
"Not until you've picked your extracurricular activities, we want our students to be well-rounded" Weems smiled.
"I prefer to remain sharp edged" Wyatt told her.
Weems ignored the comment "I've taken the liberty of putting together a list of clubs that have openings." She handed him a clipboard.
Wyatt looked down at the clipboard with annoyance and disgust "How...thoughtful." he strained out.
"You need to have picked one by the end of the day. I'll be keeping my eye on you. No doubt you will find something that tickles your fancy."
Wyatt reluctantly picked the clipboard "The last time a person tickled me lost their finger." He said and walked away.
~In the quad~
Wyatt stood in the hallway that lead to the quad and he was speaking to Thing.
"Weems is clearly trying to keep tabs on me. And you need to keep an eye on Rowan, don't let him out of your sight." He orders.
Thing crawled away from Wyatt and entered the quad where Bianca was leading the choir practice.
He approached Bianca who glared at him looked him up and down with dislike.
"Weems said you would be stopping by. But after yours and Y/n's performance at the harvest festival, I think drama club should be more of your type."
Wyatt ignored her comment "After I passed out. Who did you tell? The Sheriff?"
"You think I would trust normie cops? I went straight to Weems and let her handle it." She says "Anyway" she sighs "let's get this audition over with. What are you? Alto, soprano or just loco?" she mocks.
The choir laughed at that and the kid playing the piano.
Wyatt inhaled and and sang a note. Although nothing came out of his mouth. Well for some people.
The glasses of the kid paying the piano suddenly cracked and he jumped in shock.
Bianca looked around confused "What was that?"
"A note only dogs can hear" Wyatt replies "Although I'm disappointed you didn't hear it."
Bianca's mouth dropped open in shock, she glared at him and turned around to face the choir.
~With Enid and Y/n~
Enid groaned in pain clutching her ears "OW"
Y/n quickly rushed to her side "Are you okay?" You ask her worriedly
She carefully removed her hands from her ears "Yeah. I'm fine I just heard a high pitched ringing noise."
You look around confused, you didn't hear anything.
You shrugged it off and told her you are going to Beekeeping, she waved you goodbye.
~end~
Wyatt's next stop was archery with Xavier Thorpe (A/N: HE IS SO FREAKING HOT WTH?!).
Xavier shot an arrow and hit the target, not the bulls eye though.
Xavier turned around so him there "Huh. You actually showed up, ever shot a bow and arrow?"
"Only on live targets." He answers.
Xavier blinked in confusion "Okay." He grabbed another arrow "So first square stance, load the arrow like this, yellow side out...three fingers...pull back and let her fly."
Xavier shot the arrow, which landed two stripes away from bullseye.
"An questions?"
"When was the last time you saw your roommate, Rowan?" Wyatt asks.
"You mean the one that was killed by the 'monster'?" He jokes but answers "At the Harvest Festival. Haven't talked to him since, but his side of the room was packed. Rowan was always a weird guy he's been more erratic than usual. Telekinesis can mess up the mind quite a bit. He's been freaking me out a lot lately."
Xavier shot another arrow at the target.
"So what's the deal with you and y/n?" He asks.
Wyatt stared at him with furrowed brows.
"Oh I'm sorry were you the only one who got to ask non-archery questions?" Xavier mocked.
"We're together. Honestly at first I as just using her to get out of this school. But now she means much more to me than that." He answers a small smile on his face.
Xavier smiled too "She is a special one Wyatt. Don't let her go."
"I'm not planning on it."
"Also tell Y/n to stay away from Tyler."
"Why? Because he is a normie?" He asks aiming his arrow.
"Cause Tyler and his friends are a bunch of jerks, I don't want her to be mixed up with them."
"They can't handle the fact that this school is propping up their podpunk town." Xavier explains.
"Says the boy whose life was served to him on a silver platter." Wyatt retorts.
"Hey you know boys in glass hou-"
"Should throw bigger stones." Wyatt interrupts grabbing an apple "at least I am not an elitist snob."
Wyatt threw the apple in the air and fired the arrow hitting the bullseye perfectly.
"Ouch..." Xavier mutters.
The next extracurricular activity Wyatt had to go to was beekeeping.
Wyatt walked over to a small secluded hut with bees painted all over it.
Wyatt looked at the shack curously.
"Are you interested in the ancient art of beekeeping?" Asks someone behind him.
Wyatt turned and saw a boy wearing a beekeepers outfit, he had brown messy hair, glasses and a sweet smile on his face.
The boy extended his hand "Eugene. Eugene Ottinger. Founder and President of the Nevermore hummers." He introduced.
"Wyatt. Wyatt Addams. Am I late, or is it only you?" Wyatt asks shaking his hand.
"Ah, you're the boy Y/n has been talking all about." Wyatt raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"The hive life isn't for everybody." Eugene admits disappointed "It's just me and Y/n. A lot of students are afraid of venomous creatures."
"Hey Eugene. I-" You stopped noticing Wyatt there. "Wyatt? What are you doing here?" You ask surprised.
"He's a potentially new member of the Nevermore hummers" He says smirking at you knowing exactly what was happening.
You tried to hide your excitement "REALLY? That's- that's cool yeah, that's great. Welcome to the team!"
Eugene rolled his eyes at you but turned to Wyatt "So, are you willing to feel the sting?"
Wyatt though for a moment. He likes venomous insects, less people in this club, AND you were there.
Wyatt had gone in to get changed into his beekeeping uniform.
Eugene sat down next you as you both waited.
"You like him, huh?" He asks.
"W-what? No I don't!" You lie.
Eugene rolled his eyes at you "It's so obvious Y/n, you literally get heart eyes every time you see him."
You blushed, embarrassed "Oh my god that's embarrassing." You whisper.
"No, it's fine, you're in love" he shrugs.
"No not love, I just really like him."
The shack door then opened revealing Wyatt, you both instantly shut up and turn to look. Wyatt was wearing a white uniform, surprisingly, white actually suited him, although you preferred him in black.
You didn't realize that you said it out loud, Wyatt smirked at you and walked towards Eugene.
"Bees have been producing honey the same way as they did 150 years ago. They're nature's perfect community. All working together to achieve one goal." Eugene explains.
Wyatt looked to the side and saw Thing standing behind some hives, shooing the bees away.
"Fun facts, it is one of the few ecosystems where females dominate."
Thing pointed in a direction and crawled away. Wyatt sighed in disappointment, Thing couldn't have found a worser time.
"From the queen bee to the workers. There's no patriarchy is the hive!" Eugene finishes dramatically, he turned to see if Wyatt was still there, but he wasn't.
You looked around everywhere but he was nowhere to be seen. You and Eugene sighed and you ribbed his shoulder comfortingly.
~That night in your dorms.~
You were sitting on your bed wearing some pyjamas finishing up some homework when a knock was heard, you looked up confused. No one was expected here. You walked to the door and opened it slightly to see Wyatt standing there. He noticed your eye peeking out and he smiled softly.
You opened the door and crossed you arms "what are you doing here?" You ask.
"Visiting my girlfriend" he says leaning in to try and kiss you but you kept pushing his face away, and he stared at you brows furrowed in confusion.
"Nuh-uh, you can't just kiss me after what you did today!" You say poking your finger on his chest "You can't just leave like that, and Eugene was hurt" you say glaring at him.
Wyatt smiled "Thing called me, he had some important news to tell me about the investigation." He explains.
Your face softens "So you're still joining the Hummers?" You ask hopefully.
He sighs in exasperation "Yes love, I am"
"Well in that case..."
You leaned up and kissed him.
A/N:
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