Wednesday Addams had only one thing in mind when she arrived at Nevermore.
Escape.
But any hopes of doing so vanished when she got wrapped up in the mysteries lurking not only inside, but also beyond the thick walls of Nevermore.
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hey lovelys, I'm back with another update. I'm really sorry it's taken so incredibly long. But anyways.. I've decided to recast Xavier aka Percy.. He will now be portrayed by Jake T Austin
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Celeste anxiously paced around her room, which now seemed even emptier. It had merely been two days since the carnival, but for Celeste it felt like weeks. Not only had it been haunting her in her sleep, if she even got that far in the first place, it also followed her during the day. She hadn't had good nights sleep in a while and the circles underneath her eyes just kept getting darker.
Celeste had made it her single mission to avoid everything and everyone. She skipped class today and stalked through the halls like she was undercover, trying not to be seen.
First there was her mother, who had tried to talk to her, but Celeste pretended to be asleep every time. But most of all she was avoiding Wednesday Addams.
Wednesday hadn't sought her out yet, but Celeste knew that as soon as she saw her, the Addams girl would hunt her down. The purple-eyes girl was her only witness and the last person to be there before she passed out. She was her only source of information for what happened afterwards.
No one believed that the events Wednesday had shared with the Sheriff were true, because somehow Rowan was alive and well. Which probably also made Celeste avoid being seen- it freaked her out that the thing giving her nightmares was walking around these halls, pretending nothing happened. She clearly saw the boy in the woods. Drenched in blood and missing crucial organs. There was no way he had survived such fatal injuries- there was just no way he survived.
After deciding that she would lose her mind if she stayed in her dorm any longer, Celeste had made her way to the library. Nobody used it for anything other than making out these days, which was only a bonus point for the girl. No one would be there right now.
She had her own problem to solve, regarding her powers and visions, so she thought the best place to start was trying to find books that might have some information about psychic abilities.
"Dammit!" Celeste groaned and let herself fall back into her chair, after going through the fifth book and not finding anything useful.
With a frown on her face, the blonde got up from her chair and put the books back where they belonged. Her eyes traced the row of books, in a last attempt of finding anything that could help her.
Small, but determined steps suddenly echoed from across the room, making their way towards her isle. Celeste quickly peaked through the shelf, trying to identify the person. Panic settled inside the Aldridge girl, when she saw who it was.
