Back Off, She's Mine - Wednesday Addams x FemReader

Part 6

Word count (1336)

Y/n pov:

The next morning, I was awoken by a very energetic Enid.

"How early is it?" I asked, pulling my blanket over my face and rolling away from her.

She pulled it back down, "only six, but we need to make sure our canoe is ready to go, so get up!"

I groaned, but got out of bed none the less. She sat on my bed petting Morella as I got changed into my uniform.

"Oh y/n, Yoko had a bad allergic reaction yesterday so I got Wednesday to join us."

I rose a brow, "how did you manage to do that?"

She shrugged her shoulders, "she seemed like she really wanted to beat Bianca for some reason so it wasn't really that hard."

"Oh," was all I said after I was done getting dressed.

"Alright, let's go."

~

Classes had just ended for the day so it was time to get ready for the Poe cup.

Me and Enid were waiting outside for Wednesday.

"Here she comes," Enid said and we stood up.

"We're all set," I said.

"Good. Thing's in position."

"Wanna tell me what you two were up to all night?" Enid asked.

"And spoil the surprise?"

I smirked at her remark. "Speaking of surprises, your costumes in the tent!" Enid said excitedly.

Wednesday looked at Enid, "costume?"

Enid just grabbed both our arms and dragged us away.

"OMG you look purr-fect!" Enid squealed when Wednesday came out of the tent.

I wouldn't lie, she looked great in the costume. I caught myself staring and looked away.

"Only thing, where are your whiskers?"

"Ask again, and you'll be down to eight lives."

Enid made a face and it made me grin a bit.

All of us got into the canoe, I sat in the back behind Wednesday.

"Look what we have here, the runt of the litter." Bianca said towards me.

I glared at her, "for the record, I don't believe I'm better than everyone else. Just that I'm better than you."

I turned to face forward again, it felt good saying that to Bianca.

"I want to welcome you all to the Edgar Allen Poe cup. This is one of Nevermore's proudest annual traditions, dating back 125 years."

I didn't really listen to the rest of what Weems was saying, I just kept my gaze forward until she fired her gun, indicating the start of the race.

All of us started paddling.

"Faster!"

"Come on ladies!"

We were doing pretty good so far, although, one of the teams almost chopped our heads off. Before they paddled into a buoy and sunk. That was a little odd.

I noticed Wednesday stopped paddling in front of me to use her spyglass. Then she told thing to pull one of the levers on the side of the canoe. This must be what they were working on all night.