Wednesday x F. Reader

Chapter 5: P2.

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Entering Xavier's dorm after jogging, Xavier threw his phone in his bed and went directly to the other room, Y/n followed after him to get a drink.

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"So...Xavier, Earlier I peeked on your sketchpad, and did you know what I saw? " Y/n started with a smirk, a cup of water on her hands. Xavier who's leaning on the wall rolled his eyes jokingly.

"You looked through my stuff without my permission again did you? " he asks with a slightly raised eyebrow.

"I mean, can't help it, it was out in the open."

"Don't ever do that again....bet you'll still do it again anyways."

"You know me well. " she responds, with a chuckle, finishing up the water.

"Didn't know you were that obsessed with Wednesday, that you'd even draw her on your sketchpad. It's funny cause, you never drew Bianca when you guys were dating."

Xavier sighs and tiredly closes his eyes.

"I don't want to talk about this. "

"Oh but I do."

Xavier stands up from his position when a sudden knock can be heard to the main room, he went out to check the door while Y/n relaxes on the bed. She wasn't suprised when she saw Bianca coming in the room.

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"You're not supposed to be up here."

"Good to see you too." Bianca replied, a smile on her face but wavers when she saw Y/n in the room too.

"What's she doing here?" Bianca asked.

"How'd you get past the Housemaster? D'you use your siren powers?" He replied not answering her question then heads next to Y/n, leaning on the rail of the bed.

"Not while wearing this. Would it kill you to not think the worst of me for once?" She answered, hurted.

"What do you want, Bianca?"

"To see how you're doing and..I'm sorry about Rowan. I know you guys used to be close."

"Since when did you give a damn about Rowan?"
Xavier responded while Y/n started picking her nails. Bianca started slowly pacing around.

"You were the one afraid he'd do something to Wednesday. Isn't that why you've been following her like an eager-eyed puppy? Or is there something more?" Bianca asked giving subtle glances at Y/n. Xavier moved from his position and went to his desk, closing his opened sketch book harshly.

"Seriously, what do you even see in her? Do you have a thing for a tragic goth girls with funeral-parlor fashion sense?" Bianca continued making Y/n chuckle in a sad way.

"Unfortunately and surprisingly, it seems that I do." Y/n admitted to herself.

"Maybe it's because she hasn't tried to manipulate me." He answered now leaning on the desk.

"I make one mistake, and you can't forgive me. She treats you like crap, you can't get enough."

"Why are you so fixated on Wednesday ?" He asked, now frustated.

"I could say the same to you." Y/n thought.

"Because she thinks she's better than everyone else !" Bianca argues to Xavier. She then slowly walks to lean next to him, folding her hands. A confident smile on her face.

"I can't wait to crush Ophelia Hall tomorrow and watch her werewolf roommate crumble. It's gonna be a Poe Cup finale to remember." She continued.

"Bold of you to say that. Right infront of me even. " Y/n responds, a serious expression on her face.

"My game's already started. I like to win. Is that so wrong?" Bianca replies to her, a smirk on her face.

"And you wonder why I broke up with you." Xavier suddenly says, staring close to Bianca.

"You used to love my killer instinct. We were good together, Xavier."

Y/n snorts in the distance making Bianca slightly glare at her.

"Were we? Or is that just how you wanted me to feel?" Xavier replied. Bianca stands up from her position and faces him.

"Trust me, Wednesday Addams is not the girl of your dreams...she's the stuff of your nightmares."

Bianca proceeds to leave the dorm, leaving Y/n and Xavier baffled, the silence was interrupted, once again, by a ringing of a phone. It was Enid calling Y/n.

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Y/n rushes into the Ophelia Hall, opening the door to Enids dorm. She could see her crying in her bed.

"Y/n !" Cries Enid.
Suddenly, Wednesday came in the room as well, scaring Y/n.

"I'm literally having a heart attack right now! Yoko's in the infirmary!"

"What happened?" Y/n asked in worry.

"Garlic bread incident at dinner! She had a major allergic reaction. Which means she's out of the Poe Cup and I don't have a co-pilot !" Enid explains while shes pacing around the room.

"It wasn't an accident. Bianca's behind it." Wednesday says staring at the two.

"She's right. " Y/n responds in agreement.

"How do you guys know ?"

"Doesn't matter. We are going to take her down tomorrow." Wednesday replies stunning Y/n.

"She's joining us??"

"Wait. You're joining the Black Cats? You're willing to do that?...For us?" Enid asked in a hopeful voice taking a step forward to Wednesday, while she takes a steps back.

"I want to humiliate Bianca so badly that the bitter taste of defeat burns in her throat."

"Yeah, but mostly you're doing it because we're friends, right?" Enid continues to ask.

"Tell me how she keeps winning."

"It's a real brain cramp. The past two years, no other boat has made it across and back without sinking."
She answered.

"Definitely a sabotage." Y/n added.

"There are no rules in the Poe Cup, and she is a siren, which makes her master of the water."

"Then we just need to beat her at her own game."
Wednesday responded in a determined tone.

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The three made plans that night. After the plan discussions, Wednesday went back to her writing session and Y/n were beside her finally able to continue reading the part were she left in the novel.

Once in a while, the two would have small talks, though it was mostly Y/n talking softly and quietly to as to not wake Enid up, Wednesday would actually listen to her even if she doesn't seem so, she thought that it was weird for her for not trying to drive Y/n away from her writing time. In the end, Thing would find their occasional interaction interesting.

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AN- Some of you might be having troubles this past months but I sure hope you'll find peace this Christmas!🎄Merry Christmas everyone and see you again next update!