Wednesday's pov
Bianca, with her usual smug face, how i wish i could skin her alive.
Y/n hid closer behind me.
As far as i know, she comitted homicide and is afraid of socializing?
"Wednesday made a friend to another freak." She laughed as people around her chuckled and pointed behind me.
Staring at them, shuted them up easily.
I liked seeing them so naive.
"The only freak i see, is you."
Bianca raised an brow as she crosses her arms. "You will answer directly to me, and whatever crimes i committed agaisnt you remember..."
i murderous stared at her " i have diplomatic immunity in 46 countries, including the here" i continued, her stupid smug look vanished replaced by a naive look, with furrowed brows.
She uncrosses her arms as she spoke. " i dont think you understand wednesday. The word fear is not in my vocabolary."
"Perhaps...but its in your eyes."
Y/n's pov
It was funny to see bianca buclay's reactiom changes in seconds. Small whoa's and ooo's from a distance. It made me chuckle.
"Lets go."
You didnt know, where she was heading. But it was indeed helping you eacape the millions of eyes following you two.
"Im guessing we have a deal?"
" i still didnt agree, but whatever. Only this once."
"Fascinating."
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Misfortune (Wednesday x Y/n)
FanfictionAs wednesday's mother pushes her to her new school. She knew she had a mission to finish, while at slowly making her new friends- she caught a glimse of something thats spark her interest.
