On opposite sides of Salem, both Cleo and Lilith found identical notes in their lockers.

Reading it aloud to themselves, it read "I know what you did this Halloween! I know it was you and Holt is taking the fall. Unless you want me to go the authorities, meet me after school at the halfway point in the catacombs!"

Both girl and ghoul shrieked in distress, their individual plans had been discovered!

Climbing down into the catacombs on their individual sides of the town, Cleo and Lilith hesitantly walked further into the disgusting catacombs.

After a time spent walking, they reached the midpoint at the same time.
Frightened they jumped, walking backwards while looking around for any dangers. 
Bumping into each other they both cried out in fear, before realising who they ran into who.

"I should have known YOU were a normie." Cleo said in disgust.

At the same time as Lilith said "I should have known YOU were a monster."

"My father was right! None of you can be trusted. You think you're better than everyone. I honestly can't think of one redeeming quality that you have." Cleo exclaimed. "Although..." 

"What?" Lilith asked.

"I really like that top. Francisco Garibadly?" Cleo asked, curious about the normie's beautiful shirt.

"Yes! How'd you know?" Lilith exclaimed in wonder.

"I just love his line!" Cleo giggled.

"I got this on sale!" Lilith said, twirling around.

"Shut up!" Cleo said in amazement.

"I bet all the other monsters at school try and copy your look." Lilith complimented Cleo.

"I bet the normie kids are soooo jealous of your style and sophistication." Cleo complimented back. 

"It is exhausting." Lilith complained.

"Tell me about it." Cleo said, sitting down on a random coffin. "It's really kind of a..." 

"Burden" Cleo and Lilith said at the same time.

"Finally, someone who understands how hard it is!" Cleo said, happy to have someone who could relate, even if it is a normie.

"Don't you two have something more important to talk about?" Frankie asked, making Cleo and Lilith jump, flashing lights at the voices.

Standing behind them was Frankie, Darcy, Chad, Clair, Abbey, Deuce and Lagoona.

"Yes, like where normies keep all their delicious candy." Abbey curiously asked. 

Chad leaned over the Abbey, "Walmart" he whispered.

"Like what you did to my boyfriend." Darcy said, hands on her hips, furious at the two's actions.

"Come one, we're taking you to the Sheriff. You're gonna explain everything." Frankie said at the guilty looking pair.