Wenclair Oneshots!

Meeting Sinclair.

Wednesday Addams began to follow Principal Weems to Ophelia Hall also known as her dorm. As soon as they reached the door, Weems began to knock. "The door is unlocked!!" A voice said from inside the room. A... roommate?

•—Wednesday—•

Weems held the door open for me. Fortunately, my family left as soon as they dropped me off and said goodbye. I walked inside to see nothing but color. It's like I got flash banged or something. I stood there. ... I'm getting the fuck out of here. A Blonde headed girl, that has blue and red/pink highlights skipped over to me. "Howdy Roomie!" She said, opening her arms and trying to hug me. I pushed her away. "Not a hugger... got it!" She muttered. She put her hands back to her sides.

"I'll let you guys settle in." Weems said, as she turned around closing the door behind her. The girl smiled from ear to ear. "I'm Enid! Enid Sinclair!" Enid said. Interesting. "Wednesday." I said, trying my best to avoid looking at the color that surrounds the room. "You look a bit pale. Are you okay?" Enid asked. "I'm allergic to color." "Wait what happens?!" She asked sarcastically. "I break out in hives and my flesh peals off my body and/or bones." "Yeah, ok. Anyways that's your side over there. And the other is mine so.." She turns around and put her hand on the door. "Well, I'm going to head to class. Bye Wednesday!" Enid said as she opened the door. She left.

Finally, I have this room for myself. I looked at Enid's side of the room and it was messy. I felt disgusted just looking at how dirty it was. I shook my head and began unpacking. I'll clean this room after I'm done. It shouldn't take that long.

•Time Skip•

I finally finished unpacking my side. It looked neat. I turned around and Enid's side was just disgusting. The bad disgusting anyways. I crossed over her side and began to clean it up. Her stuffed animals are just weird and too colorful to look at. Should I have her clean it.? I decided to have her clean it herself. I mean I cleaned half of it at least but it's my writing time. So I walked towards my chair. I looked over to my bed to see something moving around. I quietly walked over and grabbed it. "Thing. Were you sent here by Mother and Father to spy on me?" I glared at the hand. I put the hand on the table and wielded a knife that was next to my typewriter. Thing began to motion 'Yes! Yes! I'm sorry okay?! They want me to make sure you stayed here.' "I'm going to snap all of those fingers and rip them off, then feed it to a shark or a piranha." Thing immediately started to shake. 'Wednesday there is no need for that! We can talk about this!!' "... Alright then. Pledge your undying loyalty and help me escape this 'school'."

Thing nodded. 'OK OK I WILL. Just don't snap my fingers' Thing signed. "Alright then." I said. I walked towards my typewriter and sat down on the chair. I began to type. Thing just scurried to Enid's bed and grabbed a book. He started to read it. Over all it was pretty silent. Perfect.

•—Enid—•

I finished my last class of the day. I feel so tired. I stood up from my desk and began to walk to my dorm. As I walked by the quad some other werewolves noticed me. They looked in my direction and howled. I can't deal with this today. I teared up and speed walked to my dorm.

I burst into the room. I flopped on my bed and grabbed a pillow. I shoved my face in it and began to think about everything. Contemplating my life decisions. My parents decisions. They always wanted to force me to "Wolf out" They sent me to so many camps. So many lycanthropy doctors. I can't even count how many times I went. I hated being teased about not "wolfing out" I feel so disappointed in myself...... I started to cry. I screamed into my pillow to muffle out the sounds that are spilling out.

"Enid." Wednesday said. I shot up. I wiped the tears off of my face. "O-Oh! Hey Wednesday!" I let out a fake smile. "Stop faking, I saw everything." Wednesday began to glare at me. I immediately frowned. She can read me like a book. "Anyways... What do ya need?" I said, trying to brighten this up. "For you to shut up and to clean your room." Wednesday demanded with a very very dull expression. I should've guessed this. I sighed. "Fineeee. I'll get it done... later." I said, with a smug look on my face. "Now Enid." Wednesday looked like she wanted to strangle me. I threw my hands up in defeat. "Ok ok." I got up and began to pick up my room while Wednesday watched to make sure it was all spotless.