Wednesday was sick of being looked down on by the family. REALLY sick. It was always either Pugsley this, or Pugsley that. Hell, even the BABY got more attention from the family from her. So she decided that enough was enough. After another round of torture at school, Wednesday came in through the front door, fuming. She got a "Hi, Wednesday." from her father Gomez, but that was it. Her mother, Morticia, was too into her book to even look up. Just the sight of her parents not even giving the slightest care about her made her stomach turn. It was already growling due to the fact that she had literally hid in the boiler room during lunch period and stayed there until school let out. She had snuck out the back of the school so that people never noticed that she skipped the rest of her classes.

With a scoff, she turned around and went up the stairs to her room. At least I know that Homer cares about me, Wednesday thought. She was referring to her pet spider of course, the one who always understood how she felt when the others didn't. Poor Wednesday had what most people would call a rough life. Not only was she treated as the last child at home, but at school she was picked on because of her demeanor and looks, and most people stayed clear of her. She sat down on her carpet, tucking her knees to her chin as her stomach growled again. "What's my purpose in this world…? Am I a mistake? Does no one care about my existence..?" She asked her pet spider. Homer of course, said nothing in reply. Now that she thought about it, she remembered getting Homer as a pet for her 13th birthday, this year. She sighed, watching as her spider getting off her and scurrying to another part of the room, as her stomach growled for the 6th time that day. "I really should eat.." Wednesday said to herself. "But first…I have a little score to settle with my family…"

Later that night, Morticia woke up from her sleep, feeling in the mood to satisfy her sudden chocolate craving. She headed toward the kitchen, unaware of the small hooded figure that had slipped past her. She got out what she wanted, and sat down to eat when she suddenly heard a several gunshots go off. What's worse is that it sounded like they were going off inside the house. Quickly Morticia put her plate down and ran to their bedroom, only to find Gomez in bed, laying in a pool of blood. She put her hands to her chest, nearly having a heart attack. Who could've done this?! Morticia wondered. She ran upstairs to Pugsley's room and her heart nearly stopped. Pugsley was there, but he was hung by one of the ties in his room.

Her mind raced as she hurried to downstairs to the baby's room. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he was asleep. Her heart sank, however, when she realized that he wasn't moving at all. It was as if he had been suffocated in his sleep. That was the final blow to her. She walked into the hallway, and slid down the wall, crying. She didn't know what kind of monster would do that to her family. After 15 minutes, she decided to call the police. She hadn't gotten far however, when she was knocked out by a blow to the back of the head.

When she came to, she found herself in the cellar of the mansion. She tried to get up but she saw that her arms and legs were chained down. She ran through her memory, trying to pick out someone who could've hated her family enough to kill them. She also knew that Lurch was gone on a trip, so he couldn't have known about it, or done it for that matter. She also knew that Wednesday wasn't in bed, so she guessed she was in the bathroom or something of that nature. She was pulled out of her thoughts as a small hooded figure made it's way over to her. The person stopped in front of her, a mask on it's face. "Glad to see you're awake…" The figure said, in a voice that was all too familiar to her. "No….it can't be…." Morticia told herself, not wanting to believe it. The figure laughed, taking the mask off, revealing a girl with two black braided ponytails, staring back at Morticia with a creepy grin plastered on her face. (See the scene from the Addams Family Values, where Wednesday fakes perkiness so that she, Pugsley, and Joel don't have to be stuck in that cabin again.)

"Hello, mother."

Morticia screamed.