𝔖𝔦𝔫𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯 (𝔵.𝔱)

Chapter one: In Black and White

Morwenna Addams

Beautiful as ever. Delicate as a gun. Dangerous as a mother fucker.

She wore a sharp smile, looking much like her mother. But she often matched her younger sister with a blank stare that often scared people away.

Their parents often called them Irish twins being that their birthdays are 9 months apart. Morwenna was the oldest, born in January while her sister was born in September. And then there was Pugsley, their younger brother who often found himself in situations were he aided help.

Like right now, both Morwenna and Wednesday were bent down, the eldest sibling taking the apple shoved in his mouth. "We want names." Morwenna spoke in a monotone statement.

"I don't know who they were. Honest." Their younger brother told them in a frightened tone. The sisters began to untie him, Morwenna sighed. "It happened so fast." He tried to recall.

"Pugsley, emotion equals weakness." Wednesday untied the knot on his wrists before looking back up at him. "Pull yourself together." Morwenna spoke for her, looking down at Pugsley's contoured face. "Now." Wednesday demanded as their brother whimpered.

And just as Wednesday touched his hand her head shot back and her eyes glazed over. The other two siblings looked to each other and back to their sister who stayed frozen. "Wednesday?" Pugsley asked airily.

As soon as her name left his mouth her head shot back down, her mouth gaping lightly from the initial shock of her visions. Morwenna knew what was happening, she knew from the first day they started around a year ago. Her younger sister confided in her, barging into her room and telling her what she saw.

The two raven haired sisters looked towards each other in a silent conversation. Even if they weren't really twins they still had that twin telepathy. Reading each other's minds was something they had picked up when they were younger, only learning how to do it to keep their conversations private in their nosey household.

Morwenna ran her pierced tongue over her teeth, the silver jewelry quietly rolling over her pearly whites. "You okay?" Pugsley looked up at her scared. Wednesday avoided his concerned stare. "Leave this to us." And both sisters quickly stood.

"Wednesday? Morwenna? What are you gonna do?" He questions as he sat up. Both of them stopped and turned around in sync. "What we do best." Both of them spoke as they wore their infamous cold, blank stares. And off they went down the hall just as the bell rang.

The pair looked to each other, having the same thing on their mind as their shoes clicked against the tiles.
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Water splashed loudly as the sisters quietly walked down the hall to the pool room. The muffled chomping of Morwenna's pet piranhas filled their ears as they walked up to the edge of the pool. Both of them held a bag full of flesh eating fish in their hands as they caught the eyes of the swim team.

"Yo, Dalton, look!" One of them pointed. "Pigsley's sisters!" The group of them turned around to stare and taunt. "Hey freaks, this is a closed practice." He smirked as he held a yellow ball in his hand and his group of friends laughed. "The only people who gets to torture our brother is us." Morwenna spoke as Wednesday glared down at them.

The piranhas tried to escape the flimsy bag as their teeth mashed. Both sisters slowly raised the bags in the air, a glint of humor behind their dark eyes. The smiles on the boys' faces dropped as they saw the razor sharp teeth on the fish.