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(A/N: Angst for those who requested! Requested by: Dead_Eye111, 1given and Wenclair_For_Life!! This is very VERY heavy angst, hope you guys enjoy! Start time, Fri, Dec 23rd 10:30PM I just wanna point out that before this starts, anything that is out of character for this like for example, Enid. If she were to be throwing things, hitting ect on purpose. Im aware she wouldn't do that to anyone unless its self defense so if there are any characters that are acting as if not themselves just know that I am aware they wouldn't act like that. Im also gonna start writing in longer paragraphs 🥳 anyway enjoy!
TW:
Violence
Gore(slightly detailed)
Do not read if said things are triggering.)

Nobody's POV:

Concern was growing heavy around the Nevermore school, rumours being spread, and talking amongst all the students. Recently there have been numerous noise complaints about Ophelia Hall, people have reported hearing screaming, breaking glass, things being thrown, loud thuds, ect. Apparently, Enid and Wednesday were having a falling out. Again. This time it sounded worse then normal, arguing was what normally happened between them when they had a falling out. Throwing things, ect was not. Whenever people would see either of the two in the halls they'd continuously ask questions, but to no avail. Nobody ever got an answer, not even Yoko, Divina, Bianca or Eugene knew what was happening. Not a single person. Wednesday was the one who wouldn't leave the dorm, if she did it was during points that not many people were out and about. Nobody had ever heard their fights become this bad, them fighting wasn't a normal occurrence but when they did it, it wasn't nice. Principles, students, parents, and friends all tried to check in on the two but again, to no avail.

Wednesday & Enid's dorm

Wednesday's POV:

Enid was not happy. The two of us have been fighting on and off about the stupidest shit for the past 2 days, I personally think that everytime she talked she was trying to start something. My face was covered in dry makeup, and tears. My hair was no longer in braids and was rather tangled at the moment. Enid's side of the dorm was trashed, her bed, floor, blankets, stuffed animals, absolutely everything was trashed. Some things torn in the what seemed like never ending pile of things that seemed to trash her side. I refrained from going to the bathroom sometimes just because it was closer to her side. I tried to keep my side as clean as possible, other than the broken glass from which was thrown at my wall by the rather aggressive cotton candy haired lunatic. I was scared foresay to even talk around her, move around her or even breathe the same air as her at points in fear of her lashing out. Right now I really needed to brush my hair so I made my way over to the bathroom. I focused on not stepping on anything sharp or catching the attention of the girl as I closed and locked the door. As I heard the lock click I felt a huge wave of happiness wash over me. I walked over to the sink and grabbed my brush, I just brushed my hair into a pony tail and called it a day. I wasn't gonna spend 20 minutes on my braids if they were probably just going to get wrecked again. I sighed and unlocked the door, peaking out to see where Enid was. When I saw she wasn't on her side the same wave hit me, she was most likely out and about doing something out of the dorm, thankfully. I stepped out of the bathroom, around all the shit on the floor and made my way back to my side of the dorm where I got comfortable in my bed with my music and headphones. I could finally have a while of peace for myself.

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Wednesday & Enid's dorm
2 hours later,
7:40PM

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