(Clawd's POV)

I was walking though the halls, a smile on my face and without a care in the world. During Mad Science, Harley winked at me and I was so distracted by this, I spilled a bit of acid on the back of my hand. Sure it hurt but the smile wouldn't leave my face no matter what. Of course, that's what I thought until I saw Darcularua in the hall. She just ran past me with tears streaming from her grey eyes.

"Clawd!" I could hear Clawdeen's voice…oh crap.

The wolf girl stomped up to me with burning eyes, "How could you do that to her?"

"Do what? I'd never hurt her!"

She raised her phone to me, "Then what's this?"

In the picture on her phone, I was sitting by the fountain with my arm around Harley. Clawdeen changed the picture to show me kissing the rabbit on the cheek then on the lips in the changing room at the Maul. How did she get those pictures? No one was around when we were together!

"Toralei sent me these before she did to Draculaura. How could you betray her like that? Bad doggy!" She took a magazine out of her purse, rolled it up and started hitting me with it.

"Ow!" I cried out, dashing away.

I needed to tell Harley before those to could, she needed to be warned. Jumping around people to dodge them, I hit the wall a few times but I didn't care, I had to find Harley. It was the end of the school day so she'd most likely be in the gym, practicing with and the rest of the team. My hands slapped against the locker, launching my body away from the wall and out the doors.

At last, I reached the doors to the gym and found the wild rabbit dribbling around Heath to score a basket. Seeing she just won the practice game, she high-fived Scarnold and grinned at me. She approached me, her ears bouncing behind her. For a minute, the thought of telling her about Draculaura vanished from my mind and all that was left was the thought of how beautiful she was.

"Hey, Clawd" She greeted.

"Hey, Harls" I sighed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Great, she could tell when I was upset even though I tried hard to hide it.

"Remember Draculaura?"

"Short and pink? Yeah, what about her?"

"She…broke up with her boyfriend today." I replied, rubbing the back of my neck.

"Oh, not Lala" sympathy showed on her face. "She's too sweet."

"It was a mutual thing, I think she's okay." I lied.

We walked out of the gym, my arm around her. That's when I thought came to me. It wasn't devastating but more curious. Surprisingly, I didn't realize it until now.

"Hey, do you where Harriet's been? I haven't seen her all day."

"She said she didn't feel well so she stayed home. It's weird actually, she's never been sick." she furrowed her brow.

"Is it alright if I could come over? To, uh, help you study?" I asked when really, I didn't want to go back to my rabid sisters.

"Sure, but let's try not to…study too loud." She winked, laughing.

I walked her home, talking about how our days went. Thankfully, she hadn't seen Draculaura or Clawdeen after the whole incident. We approached her front door and went inside. As the door closed behind us, my arms laced around her waist as hers went around my neck. I knew it wasn't right to kiss her behind Draculaura's back but I loved Harley and nothing could change that. She pulled away after a moment, a smile on her face.

"I've got to go check on Harri, be back in a sec." she hopped up the stairs, her fluffy tail sticking out of the back of her jeans pointing high.

Sighing lovingly, I treaded over to the living room and plopped on the couch. How did I ever end up with an amazing girl like that? Wait, where's their parents? I'm sure they'd be just like Harley, kind but with a certain flair no one could match. Strangely, I've never met rabbit-monsters like the twins before. Maybe they were rare or something. That's when I heard an ear-piercing scream. 'Harley's in trouble!' was my first thought as I rocketed up the stairs.

"Harley!" I called, catching myself in front of what seemed to be Harriet's bedroom door.

She girl had been kneeling on the floor, holding her sister in her arms. Why was she…I don't think Harriet was sleeping! Stepping closer, I could see the shy rabbit's clothes stained red and the source of the crimson liquid was her wrists. On the floor next to them was a switchblade lined with blood…her blood. My eyes widened as my jaw dropped.

Harriet…the timid and innocent girl that could do no wrong…had just killed herself.

Is Harriet really dead or is it far too late for her? How would Harley cope with this? Most of all, how will Deuce react to know the girl he secretly loved is dead? Find out next time!

P.S. I was just planning on having Harriet cut her arms a little and Clawd finds out but my fingers wouldn't listen to my brain. Sorry…I'm so cruel.