Lillian never had strong roots growing up, she preferred to spread her wings and fly but when the Addams family took her in everything change. After Wednesday and Lillian's expulsion from their school they find that their new academy is not what it...
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Lilith
"Lilly. Lilly.'' Seb calls and I smile at the wide grin on his face as he tugs me through the forest. "C'mon, hurry up."
Laughter bubbles after me as we race through thickets and over logs. I grin in delight as Sebstian spins me a smooth dance move before pulling me along again.
"Slow down! I'm not going anywhere." I cry, face hurting with how much I'm smiling as we drift through a cloud of glowing moths.
"That's the problem." He cries dramatically in faux seriousness. "I want to show the place I found."
"Okay, okay. I'm with you, just slow down." I say through giggles and Sebastian grins at me before completely disregarding my request and dragging me along anyways.
The forest passes in a blur of bright greens and warm browns as we dance and twirl in the falling leaves. I can feel the moss and twigs crunch beneath my feet and for once the burden of my enhanced senses brings me peace as I listen to the bird song fluttering through the early morning light.
We emerge from the forest and I blink back in shock at the bright beams of warm sunlight illuminating the meadow of flowers. I gasp in delight and turn to see Sebaatisn smiling at me in obvious pride. I gently let go of his hand to walk through the knee high grass, shuddering at the small droplets of water that brush against my legs as I drag my hands through the waves of green.
It's stunning simply put. The serene beauty of the delicate flowers is so pure and untouched by humans that I want to treasure it for years to come.
"Seb-" I break off into a gasp, tears welling in my eyes and he steps closer, cupping my face in his palms as he wipes away the tears. "This is stunning. Thank you."
"Happy Birthday my love." He whispers, pure adoration in his eyes.
The scene flickers and changes until we're sitting on a soft blanket laid out on the grass, a picnic basket overflowing next to us as our laughter and conversation echoes in the suspended silence.
" -so I told Xavier that if he was so desperate for the canoe to look like the wings of a raven with individual feathers then he could bloody well paint the entire thing himself with all that apparent artistic talent."
"And?" I taunt knowing there would be more.
"And Xavier doesn't play well with others and teams so next thing I know I'm shoved into the freezing lake -breaking the ice mind you and Xavier is throwing bottles of paint at me."
I break into startled laughter, unable to hold back my amusement at the thought of my friends fighting with paint while one resides in the water and the other on the dock.
