Her Demon

Sleep

⚠️Warning:  Mentions of stalking and addiction.⚠️

Y/n's POV:

*Slam*

The door slammed shut behind me as I fell forward, almost falling to the floor again. "The hell was that for?" I sighed, running my hand through my now messy hair.

Walking towards my cabin to get my things, I notice the doors wide open. With a bit of fear heightening my senses, I walk inside. Looking around, I chuckle "Idiot" I slap my forehead. "They probably just left the door open when they left for breakfast."

Gathering my things, I notice my phone on my bed instead of on the nightstand, where I had left it the day before.

Chills spread throughout my body as I unlock my phone. I check through every app until only my contacts are left. Scrolling through my contacts I can't help but notice a new one

"Wednesday Addams, the fuck?"

I tap on the contact only to find her number, address, and email set up nicely in their designated boxes. Going back to the home page, I scroll up, only to find another change in my profile...

"Y/n Bane Addams..." I read and reread, letting it sink in. Not only did she add herself to my contacts, but she managed to unlock my phone and change my profile. Sparks tingled throughout my body as I exited my phone. "Surprise~" I quickly turn to face the person only to meet dull onyx eyes.

"How did-" she placed her finger over my mouth, successfully shushing me. " Didn't I tell you before, you're a soon-to-be Addams. Whether you like it or not." she sat on my bed, pulling me down with her. "Besides~" she pulled me into her lap.

"From what I can tell, you quite like the attention I've been giving you, mon chéri." she cupped my face as I subconsciously leaned into her touch.

"So what do you say, will you be mine willingly? Or will I have to take you for myself?"

In a daze, craving her touch, I nod, which at the time I didn't known was the same as selling my soul to the devil.

Her eyes seemed to glow in the sunlit room as she carried me and my things to her cabin.

Wednesday's POV:

I have never been so happy to have taken my father's dance lessons. If not, I wouldn't be able to carry ma chéri. Seeing as the counselors give us an hour of free time after breakfast, we can spend that time getting Y/n settled into our cabin.

Opening the cabin door, I toss her stuff onto the top bunk and sat her down on my bed. "Looks like she fell asleep on the way here," I whispered, moving her hair out of her face.

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Pulling away I take the fentanyl patches out of my pocket. If she had declined my offer I would have no choice but to use these. Because addiction runs in her family (I researched her family dating back five generations) I do not doubt that she'd get addicted to these packets.

I planned to secretly apply them to her stomach every night she would lay in my bed so shed associate me with said feeling. Of course, I would remove them before she would awaken but nevertheless, she would feel the need to be around me to get said high again.

Placing the packets into my bag I lay next to
Y/n, cuddling her close while playing with her hair and shirt.

I've known this girl for less than a week and she already has me wrapped around her finger. Now she has to deal with the consequence of making me want no, need her.

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Y/n's POV:

Sighing I roll over, my face landing on another pillow making me pull it closer. Cuddling into it I feel as if it was moving, causing me to cuddle deeper into it.

Opening my eyes to see what time it is I hear someone exhale. "Did you enjoy your little siesta?" Looking up I realize........... I was cuddling into Wednesday's chest.

Trying to pull away out of embarrassment I'm only pulled into the crook of her neck as she runs her hands through my hair. "Are you embarrassed, mon amour?" she chuckled, wrapping her other arm around my waist making me lay on top of her.

Sighing I accept my fate and finally relax into her touch. "A little bit," I mumble hiding my face deeper into her shoulder. She hums, massaging my scalp as she slowly runs her hand through my hair and across my neck repeatedly.

"We still have half an hour because we finished breakfast early, I'll wake you when it's time to go." humming in response, I snuggle into her as she pulled the blanket over us once more. Barely hearing anything but her heartbeat as I fall asleep in her arms.