Maria Ivanov didn't give a shit no more.
She likes to cause trouble.
A mischief maker.
A rebellious teen.
A werewolf.
What happens when she moves to Nevermore from Russia, not even a day after Wednesday because no school could handle her.?
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MARIA SIGHED, STARING AT Wednesday after the girl convinced her to sneak out, to figure out some weird riddle or code. She was shining a flashlight at a statue. Maria crossed her arms. "And why am I here?" Maria asked. Wednesday looked at her.
In truth, Wednesday wanted to spend more time with the girl, she's been feeling things and it's making her curious. The feelings made her feel warm and fuzzy inside, it disgusts her but it leaves her wanting to feel it more.. "Your lookout." Wednesday replied. Maria sighed and nodded. "Alright." Maria replied, keeping an eye or ear out for any noise or sight of people.
Maria turns around, hearing Wednesday slightly chuckle. "What is it?" Maria asked, looking over her shoulder. "I cracked the code." Wednesday said, giving her a smirk. Maria looks at her in awe. Wednesday raises an eyebrow. "What's with the look? You look mesmerised. It's weird." Wednesday said, turning to the Statue. Maria denied any claims and Wednesday didn't believe her.
Wednesday lifts her hand and snaps twice. A sharp cracking sound echos and the bird on the statue moves, the wings going down. "Please be a secret door, please be a secret door." Maria whispered, making Wednesday shake her head and smile slightly. The statue moves back, revealing to be a secret door. "Yes!" Maria whispered, fist bumping the air. Wednesday rolled her eyes in amusement, grabbing Maria's arm and going through the door.
They walk down a staircase with a bunch of different photos. Maria is guessing they were some sort of ancestors or famous people. They reach the bottom, revealing the symbol Wednesday has been trying to find. "I'm guessing this is some sort of cult or something." Maria said, looking around.
Wednesday finds the book and Maria see's a page has been ripped out. Wednesday puts it in her bag and they go to leave. It suddenly turns black, Maria thrashes around, trying to hit the person holding a bag over her head but she inhaled some sort of drug, making her black out.
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Maria groans, waking up as a bag is taken off her head, her arms tied behind her back to a chair. A projector or light shining in her eyes. "Ugh turn of that light. I feel more like a vampire than a werewolf." Maria groaned, making Wednesday roll her eyes. "Your acting like you just woke up." Wednesday said. Maria gave her a deadpan look. "I just did because these fuckers drugged me." Maria replied.
"Who dares breach our inner sanctum?" A mysterious voice asked. Maria narrowed her eyes. "Darth Vader is that you?" Maria joked, making someone snicker. "You can take the mask off, Bianca." Wednesday said. All of the weird cult members started removing their hoods. "She said take the mask off not strip-." Maria snarked. Wednesday kicked her leg. "Ow what the fuck." Maria said, glaring at Wednesday, while slowly untying herself.
