BEEP BEEP BEEPPEPEPEPEP⚠️TW⚠️ THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS BREIF SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL, MENTIONS OF SUICIDE, AND SELF HARM, AND SUBSTANCE ABUSE (also the people that kind do the nasty are not permanent. just a sprinkle of drama :) pls dont yell at me for it)
Katrina's POV
After Wednesday got off of me, Enid stared for a couple of seconds between us and then shook her head as if to clear something. "Telekinesis, levitation, teleportation, mind control, mind reading, shape-shifting, phycic abilities, conjuring, element control, and laser eyes. Those are my powers. I knew your threat was empty, Wednesday. That's why you felt your brain itch. I was digging around." I said, laughing.
Enid looked at me with wide eyes and Wednesday looked unphased. "Knew about the teleportation and levitation from earlier." She mumbled. I rolled my eyes. Enid looked at me, "Can you demonstrate some?" She asked, just as Draco was slithering into my lap.
"Uhm, sure?" I responded. "Which one firs-" I was interrupted. "Mind control." Wednesday said. "Try on me." She offered. I nodded. I focused on her eyes, and searched through her mind. Not trying to read, not yet. 'Tap your foot three times' I said, through my mind.
When I'm mind controlling someone, a connection forms and takes a couple of days to wear off. I probably should've warned her of that. Wednesday tapped her foot three times. She looked down at her foot and then looked back at me. "Told ya." I said. "Oh, by the way-" Enid interrupted me.
"Do laser eyes." She told me. I opened my mouth to say something but she interrupted again. "Throw a roll of toilet paper in the air." She suggested. I summoned a roll of toilet paper in my hand. "I also have immaculate aim, but that's not a power, only a talent." I said, as I threw the toilet paper and shot a burst of lasers from my eyes.
The roll burst into flames before quickly turning to ash. "Okay, I want you to do mind control, but as someone or something different." I looked at Wednesday. "For me to become someone else, I need permission, or else I get stuck as that person for a week. Not fun. So, Wednesday Addams, do I have your permission to turn into you?" I asked.
She looked at me with a blank, pale face. "Yes." She said. I grinned. I closed my eyes and focused on Wednesday. Her features. I felt my skin start to morph into hers. I heard a quiet and quick grinding on something. I felt my emotions start to drift away. I felt my facial muscles..pause? I opened my eyes and looked down. I had Wednesday's outfit on.
I looked at Enid, and saw that her claws were out. I looked at Wednesday. She looked, slightly uncomfortable. I continued to feel raw. "Now, read my mind, get this over with. This is the last time your going to be in my mind." She said. I searched through her mind. I widened my eyes as much as my face would let me. "Wednesday...what the actual fuck?" I said.
I saw something I never want to see again. "Okay, change back." She comanded, quickly. I morphed as quick as I could. I stood up. "Katrina, what did you see?" Wednesday said. "I-I'm not gonna...Nope. I'm out." I said, starting for the door. Wednesday jumped in front of the door.
"What did you see, Katrina?" She said, looking the most concerned I've ever seen her look. I looked at her angrily. "Remember that night you were on Juniper St. about 4 hours from here, maybe 2 years ago? And saw a girl jump off of a balcony?"
She looked slightly less concerned and more worried. Less emotion showing, as she nodded. "Yep, that was my sister. You just fucking ran?" I said, pushing past her. I walked out and heard footsteps.
I knew Wednesday didn't have the heart to run after me so I knew it was Enid. "Enid, if they still haven't found a bed by the end of this evening, I'm sleeping on your side for a long fucking while. Don't both to tell your heartless friend about it. Don't fucking bother." I said, walking off.
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