Part 4

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He lay there in his bed, his mind shifting on different thoughts he knew she was asleep it's 11:59pm and he later wide awake anxiously waiting for something to occupy his mind but all that filled that void was thoughts of her. Why had she came? She seemed so unpleased on being here but she would of refused if she hadn't want to be here. All the questions filling his mind making his chest rise at the speed of lightning. Nothing made his heart beat quicker then her. He will admit that he was in love with the girl he had met when he was 10. Thinking back at it They were best friends which was heard to believe seeing as Wednesdays perspective had changed so much. She didn't see people as friends anymore more like acquaintances that she was forced to hang around with.

His mind begins to stumble at a memory so clear so unforgettable.

"Wednesday what are you doing out here it's getting late. Your gonna get In trouble!" The young Boy who's expression had changed to panic at the sight of the girl who was digging up a grave. " Thorpe why do you care so much if I get in trouble. Plus my parents didn't buy me a grave digging kit for me not to use it!" The smaller version on Wednesday said having no remorse for the actions she was committing. "Hey I only care because it's late and you don't know what out here Wednesday your not someone or an outcast that can kill any monster that approach's!" He compelled against her spoken words trying his hardest to let them settle into her. Obviously not working. "HEY. WHOSE OUT HERE" yelled a voice that notifies young Xavier's mind grabbing Wednesday by the wrists and pulling her all the way back to his house. "What was that for!?" She yelled at him " that was the police Wednesday they would have you sent away! I can't lose my best friend!" The boy spoke with all concerns spilling out his mouth like he was under a spell. " Xavier you know I wouldn't leave you. Your too idiotic. You wouldn't survive without me!" She chuckled at him.

This was before her emotions snapped to be dissolved and disowned by the raven. He hated it not her but the cause of the disappearance of her feelings.

"Happy birthday my little scorpion!" Gomez Addams remarked to his now 11 year old daughter. The cake had pleased her dark heart and how she hated people except her family and the one boy she could class as a friend... yea a friend. Half way through the day Wednesday had walked to their arranged spot to which The two best friend meet every day at 3pm. She was slightly excited to see what she was going to get off the artistic boy. Little did she know her expectations were too high. She was sat on the bench for over two hours waiting for the boy. He wasn't going to show. So she began to walk around the town until she walked past his house. A moving truck. Boxes filling it Mr Vincent Thorpe Walking in and out of the house. She stood there shocked, until he came out noticing the raven making eye contact as he walked up to her. "Wednesday I-" at that moment every emotion she ever felt towards him disappeared. "Forget it Xavier. I don't care. About you! Or anything To be completely honest! You did it on purpose! You did it on my birthday on purpose! I hate you!" As she turned on her heels and walks home in the near dark and silence.

Thinking of it now he had hurt her so much. He didn't deserve her. He knew about her walking around town after his farther got a message from Gomez. But all the boy could think to himself now is how he fucked up. And with that he fell asleep.

It's was now 8 am in the morning. She had woke up and made breakfast for herself before writing a note to Xavier.

Don't worry about where I am. I'm at the spot join me if you like we have a lot to talk about but only if your ready though.

    Good morning
Wednesday

He woke up around an hour later and saw the note when he went down to grab a drink. He thought long and hard about if he should go or not. He ultimately made up his choice and went and got changed ready for the well needed confrontation. He wanted this to go well so he could hopefully get his best friend back.

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