Chapter two: our first step.

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Enid paced around the room back and forth with one arm surrounding her body as her hand clenched into a fist and it pressed against her chin.

Today was her first day of training. Basically trying to get her memories back in the best way as possible.

Wednesday walked through the doors of their dorm with a tool box as Enid face fell in horror. "What the hell? Please don't tell me I have a pain kink." Enid begged as she stopped right in front of Wednesday.

The psychic denied. "Not any that I've known of."

Enid nodded, "okay, so what are we going to do to get my memory back?"

Wednesday placed her tool box to the side of her desk before walking towards Enid's bed. "I used to lay in this bed with you and cuddle. You liked to be the bigger spoon for some reason. Which I hated."

"You're an adorable little spoon. I'm sure."

Wednesday glared. "Nothing about me is adorable."

"Everything is."

Wednesday rolled her eyes, "you are way off topic."

"Okay, so what you want us to do? Cuddle? You think that would spark up some knowledge?"

Wednesday shrugged, "maybe, but I know if it doesn't, I'm in the mood for a nap anyways."

Enid nodded as she took off her shoes. She then climbed into the bed. "Get into the bed, let's give it a try." Enid says before patting down the spot next to her.

Wednesday slowly walked over as she took off her shoes and she crawled into the bed. "So, how do you want this? Should I be-"

Enid pulled Wednesday into a hug as she laid on her chest. "This is better. Or am I being too touchy?" Enid asked as she backed up a bit.

Wednesday grinned and shook her head, "No, the old you was worse."

Enid didn't know whether to smile at that or to frown. Anything from Wednesday is difficult to understand. Especially this update version of her that has no memories.

"Was I a good girlfriend?" Enid questioned as she closed her eyes, she was really enjoying being this close to her ex girlfriend.

"You were the best."

Enid smiled, "tell me what I was like."

Wednesday closed her eyes as all of the memories came flooding back. "You didn't take no for an answer when I denied being friends with you."

"Why did you deny being friends with me? I'm literally the nicest person in the world."

Wednesday nodded, "yeah, and that isn't my style." Wednesday pointed out the obvious. "Anyways, we were technically dating all along but I asked you out while we laying in the very bed. Even though I tried to ask you before Ajax ruined everything."

"Who's Ajax? The cute one with a beanie?"

Wednesday clenched her jaw, "no the ugly one with a beanie."

"But I only seen—oh."

Wednesday scoffed, "you're trying to piss me off? Because I don't think that's a good idea."

Enid lifted up so she can face her ex girlfriend. "And what are you going to do if I so happen to piss you off?"

"I'm going to kill. You will never know when because obviously I'm not dumb enough to tell you."

Enid gasped playfully. "You would hurt me?" Enid raised her eyebrow.

Wednesday sighed and muttered, "This isn't cuddling, you are just laying on my side barely."

Enid squinted her eyes, "this is cuddling. I don't know how I used to do it but I can tell you that this is cuddling."

Wednesday rolled her eyes, "yeah whatever. I guess it's not working then." She frowned as Enid immediately already felt guilt.

The werewolf swung her leg on one side of Wednesday and kept the other at its original side. "We have to make it work. You aren't trying hard enough."

Wednesday looked down at Enid before she gulped, "we should spend more time in the library, the only thing that's going to help is books."

"Or you can stop holding off on me and show me more of what we did. Show me why I fell in love with you." Enid muttered as she leaned down with both hands planted on the side of Wednesday.

"I didn't really know if you were in love with me. You loved me, sure but in love? That's a stretch."

Enid chewed on her bottom lip for a moment, "why did I love you?"

"I don't know. In your mind I was worth fighting for, I don't know and I don't know what made you think that but you did and you didn't give up on me, no matter what, So, I'm not going to give up on you. I just don't know how to spark up a memory."

—"We can recreate things. Maybe I'll get a memory." She shifted a bit as Wednesday closed her eyes.

"If you're going to be sitting here, don't move so much."

"Why?"

Wednesday sighed as she sat up with her elbows holding her up for support. "I feel things when you do that, and feelings already got me in trouble."

Enid leaned down a bit as she became eye to eye with Wednesday and she was close enough that if she leaned in a bit that she can kiss her. "What type of things? Are they bad?"

Wednesday immediately shook her head, "no, they aren't bad at all they are just not what I need to be feeling right now."

Enid smiled and tilted her head. She lifted her waist up a bit before moving back down. "Does it feel...good?"

"The urge doesn't."

Enid traced her slowly down as both her and Wednesday watched it stop its way at her skirt button. "Are you stressed?"

Wednesday nodded head a little as she felt air breeze on her lower half of her body. "What are you doing?"

Enid eyes lit up as she met eyes with Wednesday again. "I'm helping you. Release your stress." Wednesday nodded as she felt Enid's hand slip into her skirt.

Wednesday reached up as she slowly placed a kiss onto her ex girlfriend's neck.

Enid finally got her hands along the line of Wednesday underwear as the goth screeched and jumped up. "What? What's wrong?"

"I... we never done that before. I don't think I'm ready for it."

Enid nodded and smiled, "it's okay. We don't have to do anything." Enid climbed off of the bed as she stood up and close to Wednesday, "I thought that if we did then it wouldn't hurt to try it. For memory purposes but since we didn't then it's no point."

Wednesday frowned as she raised her hand up to the side of Enid's neck. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have left a mark."

Enid eyes widened before a flash of light hit her.

"I'm sorry."

"Stop apologizing." Wednesday muttered before she let go a bit. "You don't ever have to be sorry." Her eyes flashed down to Enid's lips.

Enid got a little too excited because her nails grew out and into claws—kinda.

Enid turned away because she was embarrassed as Wednesday put a hand on Enid's waist to stop her. "Hey, relax. You seen me through everything. I hope you don't think some baby paws are going to scare me away."

The flash went away and Enid face was full of shock. "Okay, I think I just got my first memory." She looked over at Wednesday. "And for the record," her claws grew out. "These aren't baby paws, I can get real bad ass with these things."

Wednesday stood there as she tried to hide a grin. "I'm sure you could. I'm also guessing I know exactly what memory you got."

"I bet you do."

"Well, first memory complete and first step, took. Now we just have to stick to working in the library."

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