A Woe Filled Confession ( Wednesday x Xavier )

Chapter 13: Alone Again.. Woefully

A few hours prior to the events that just occurred, shortly after Wednesday, Enid and Ajax had been escorted away from the station in the infamous Addams Family car.. The two, the couple of the trio had to leave. Before Lerch took Wednesday and the couple back home, they stopped off for food at a simple coffee shop to.. catch up In a sense. Although the shop brought back extremely painful memories, Wednesday said she was fine to sit inside for a while. Just making sure they avoid the booth that her and her lover once sat in.

"You sure you're comfortable here Wednesday?" Enid asked, sitting herself down opposite the gloomy girl, next to the familiar face of her boyfriend.
"Yes. I'm fine.." she spoke, avoiding the normally extremely cheerful girls eyes..
"You don't have to lie to me Wednesday.. You should know, if you need to talk about anything I'm always here." She said, reaching her hand out across the table to place it on top of the girl across from her. She knew Wednesday doesn't do feelings, she doesn't do emotion, she doesn't explain her motives or reasons behind doing or caring for certain people. That's just how she is, Enid has accepted that, she knows Wednesday cares in her own way, and she never pushes anything on it.

It hurt her deep down to see Wednesday like this, she was normally gloomy, cold and quite dry, but today. After the events that occurred, she felt even worse for wear, she had all the reasons to be like that. Her boyf- I mean, possible future boyfriend has been in a coma for days now, she's just figured out why that's the case due to Vincent, his father.. Now she's suspecting that even Sheriff Galpin is in on everything, just about his mannerisms and the way he went about things.. Not to mention the entire idea behind him knowing something down to the second, without having been there to witness it in person? Or to even hear Vincent say it. There was something up with that, and Wednesday had every right to feel even more down due to this, she trusts people, puts her faith in them after not doing so for the longest time, and every time she does. She gets betrayed.

Enid never expected her best friend to show any glimps of emotion, but over the past few months she has been able to learn Wednesday well enough to know how she feels despite not showing anything.. So when she sees something out of the ordinary, like a quiver of the lip or a tear resting in the corner in her eye, she knows she has something on her chest that she needs to let off. It was her best friend, she'd always be here to listen no matter what.. After all, Wednesday always listens to her, that was one of the biggest parts of their friendship.. Wednesday listening, and Enid talking. That's how it went, that's how it always went. This time, she wanted the opportunity to be the listener, the one hearing Wednesday complain about boys or about anything that she is dealing with, because that's what friends are for right? They're here for one another, to care for one another. So thankfully, Wednesday spoke up..

"I miss him.." she muttered, looking towards Enid with somewhat teary eyes..
"I miss him so much, I don't know how you do it.." The girl mumbled, glancing over at Ajax, his best friend in this manor. Honestly, he doesn't know how he does it, he has no idea how he's managed to sit there and accept that Xavier's own father tried to kill him. It's too fictional, almost like a dumb movie plot they would have watched together. It's so far fetched but, it's happening right now, in real time. Ajax shook his head, slighly shrugging his shoulders before simply turning to face the window, staring out of the booth they sat in..
"I get that Wednesday.. You have every reason to miss him, you know?" Enid began, before placing her free hand on Ajax's shoulder, turning to face him too..
"You both do." She muttered, before turning her attention to Wednesday as she began to talk, to open up? To let everyone know about how she felt, for the first time ever..

"I- I really.. like.. him." She began, taking her hand away from Enid's, wiping the tear from the corner of her eye with her sleeve..
"It took me along time to realise that.. To realise that he means more to me than anyone ever else has. I guess it takes something this severe to realise how much someone means to you. I think that.. Not being good with emotions, for the first time has.. Hurt me." She said between subtle snivels..
"I never got the chance.. I never got to- I- I realised far too late- and Now- Now I feel like I'll never.. get the chance-" She finished, giving up with the wiping of her face, at this point just letting them flow down her cheeks, with each plop that landed on the table, forming a small puddle. The coffee sat infront of her narrowly avoiding each teardrop that came falling ever so quickly..