(i wrote this on two dif days cause i fell asleep halfway through writing this when i FINALLY thought of what to wrote while screaming over a thunder storm 💀) ((pps: sorry for all the time skips LMAO))
wednesday's pov
its been a week sincr i went to that,, thing.. with sinclair, how do i describe the way she makes me feel.. i feel sick, but i like it, sick in a good way, i'd say it feels like my organs are doing backflips but that logically isn't possible, atleast from what i know it isn't.
my heart feels like it wants to jump out my throat, her scent aswell.. she smells of vanilla and sometimes, especially when its rained, she smells a bit like wet dog, no pun intended, but it's a bearable scent, i'd say i guess i did expect her to smell sweet but, it's not overwhelming like strawberry, vanilla is a mix of sweet but bitter and strong but also soft and gentle, vanilla is a lot of things and frankly, those descriptions fit enid, i dare say, i want this girl all to myself, as selfish that is and as sick in the stomach i feel thinking about it, i want her to myself, no one else deserves her, not even i do, she's brought something out in me i think, aomething mother and father hoped nevermore would bring out in me the first time i was here, the more i hold onto these feelings and thoughts, the worse the feelings get, its becoming almost nauseating to be around sinclair, even her name makes me sick writing this now, im writing about her for christ sake, i think tonight.. tonight i'll tell enid sinclair i like her. like liker her.
3rd person
wednesday finishes typing on her type as she lets a sigh escape her lips and turns around in her chair, only to be met by enid's face merely inches away from hers, the girl infront of her seemed overly happy, wednesday put her hand inbetween the small space between the girls as enid got the message and took a atep back, wednesday slightly tilting her head spoke in her normal tone of voice, "what's got you so excited, sinclair?" enids smile into a more anxious smile as she stood up straiggt, twirlinf her fingers together, "well, i know i shouldn't have but, ajax asked me on a date and i said yes- i know i know! he cheated on me technically! but he seems like he's changed" enid smiled on the last part of her sentence, she looked at wednesday, waiting for a reacrion, wednesday remained the same composure, but her voice seemed to crack a bit, "oh, good for you sinclair, i'll be expecting you later then?" "yep! are.. you okay wednesday?" wednesday looked enid in the eyes "of course, why wouldn't i?" wednesday stood up as she gave enid a thumbs up "as they say, knock 'em dead tiger" wednesday walked over to the glass and went out onto the balcony, as she heard enid pause, before leaving the dorm
'oh god, i feel like, not a good sick, i want to throw up, i want to punch ajax in his dumb fucking face, he doesn't deserve enid, god i feel awful. i don't like this feeling, this
isnt fair.' the girl in black thought as she put her face in her hands, and for the first time since her pet scorpion passed, she let a few tears fall, not many, but this was a big deal, for wednesday, she sniffled as she wiped the tears away, like she said then, nothing is solved with tears, she was determined to make enid hers, and she was going to come up with a plan, a plan that would make enid come running back to her, that would leave ajax flailing in all his pathetic-nessyes, a great, grand old addams plan, wednesday called thing over to her, they were going to have fun tonight
(MY FINGERS HURT IM GOIMG TO SLEEP ENJOY U PACK OF HUNGRY WOLVES EAT THIS CHAPTER UP FOR ME)
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