𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 Ӝ ᴡᴇɴᴄʟᴀɪʀ ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs

𝘋𝘪𝘴𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘧 ⊹ 𝚇𝚅𝙸𝙸

(A/N: physically cannot write fluff rn for some reason so have fun getting ur hearts broken😝 love you guys, Enid angst<33 Remember, if starts without a POV it means 3rd person. Though if it switches to another POV then back to 3rd person it will be marked. I turned into Dr. Seuss for the first part 💪 '~' means flashback, dream, or memory.
TW:
SUICIDE
SUICIDE REFERENCE
THROWING UP
DO NOT READ IF TRIGGERING.)

✩ᴇɴɪᴅ ᴀɴɢsᴛ ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ:
sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀ_𝟷𝟶𝟷𝟶𝟷✩

↝ᴍʏ ᴀᴘᴏʟᴏɢɪᴇs, ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴘᴀᴅ ɪs ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴅɪғғɪᴄᴜʟᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʟᴏsᴇs ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀɢ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ↜

Quiet, it was quiet in the Addams mansion. Silence, all stood around, not a single sound. Grief, tears in the eyes of those who loved. Black, black dresses, black suits, black hats and black boots. Rain, rain pouring down from the skies of grey. Sadness, anger, grief, denial, all mixed into one big pile. Yoko, Bianca, Divina, Enid, Xavier, Ajax, Mortica, Gomez, Pugsley, Thing, Eugene and so many others stand around a grave. A grave next to Nero's. Nero, Wednesday's dead pet scorpion. Enid stood there, umbrella in one hand, other hand covering her mouth as to muffle her sobs. It felt unreal, like everything around her was fake, like she was fake, the tears that poured from her beautiful blue eyes felt fake. Never in a million years did the tall girl think this would happen. She took a glance at the headstone, no way any of this was real. Everything was in fact, real. The longer she stare at the headstone the more she came to realization of who it actually was. Wednesday Addams. Till we meet again. Enid read it over, and over, and over again. Soon people started to leave, Bianca, Xavier, Eugene, until all but three were left.

Enid's POV:

I stood there sobbing, she was actually gone. "This can't be true. None of this is real. She's not actually dead, right?" I muttered to myself. Tears were pouring from my eyes, my hands shaking as my vision became blurry. I dropped to my knees, mud splashing up at me from the impact. I sobbed, no longer trying to stay silent. Thing climbed his way up onto my leg, just sitting there. I sobbed louder then ever, gasping for air and grasping my chest with my hand. "No no no no! This can't be real!-" I sobbed out. I no longer had the strength to hold my umbrella, dropping it into the mud I felt the rain pelting my skin, cold on my neck. I felt like I could scream, it was all my fault. "If I had gotten there 5 minutes sooner." I said quietly to myself as I sobbed. I felt a hand on my back, soft but cold. I turned my head to look.

Yoko stared down at me, her gaze soft, dry tears on her face. "Come on" she said softly as she held out her hand. I took thing off my leg setting him on the ground, grabbing Yoko's hand she helped me up. "Let's get you back to the dorm" she said with a small smile. I wrapped my arms around her and began to sob, "I can't go back to the dorm" she sighed slightly, putting her arms around me. "Then we can go to mine" she whispered. She held me in her arms for a few minutes before pulling away and grabbing my hand, "it's gonna be okay, Enid." She looked over to me with a smile as we walked.

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Nobody's POV:

Divina was laying on her and Yoko's shared bed, Bianca cuddled up behind her. Yoko was sat on the other bed, a sobbing Enid in her arms. This time Yoko had already gotten tissues, a trash can, water, soft blankets, soft pillows, and stuffed animals for Enid. Along with the girls clothes. "It's all my fault Yoko!" She choked out between sobs. "How, Enid? How is any of this your fault?" The vampire asked. "If I had just- gotten there a few minutes earlier!" She sobbed. "She texted me well I was out..- she said " I love you, Sinclair. Don't forget me" and I said I loved her too!-" she was sobbing, this time the sobbing wasn't just sobbing. It was frustrated, sad screams mixed with sobs. Sobs so bad she'd choked on the air she was gasping to get. A type of sobbing in which would result in complete emptiness after. The girl had ended up sobbing so hard her nose was bleeding, how? No clue. Blood was all over her sleeves, her hear pounded and she couldn't stop coughing.