Made By The Devil For You (W.A x M)

Two sides of The Same Coin

After the battle with Bianca, you had taken Wednesday to the nurse's office before retreating to your dorm much to Wednesday's disappointment since she wanted to squeeze more information out of you to satisfy her curiosity. You intrigued her. When Enid told her about you she was immediately intrigued, from what she gathered you are the most hated person in Nevermore, no one (besides you and Vincent of course) knows what you are, descended from royalty, and were one of the smartest in the Academy. Then, there was your brother Vincent he was one of the most popular guys in Nevermore and was just as smart as you. As Wednesday was lost in her thoughts Vincent opened the door to the infirmary before walking in with a smile as he was texting someone waiting for the nurse. His eyes soon landed on Wednesday. "Nice show Addams." He spoke pocketing his phone. "Gotta say that was probably the best fight I've seen since Y/N beat the shit of a normie." He chuckled. That got her attention "What do you mean he fought a normie?" "I said beat the shit out of, but fight." He corrected. "But, during our first year, Y/N wasn't hated by everyone. The girls swooned at his looks and such. The teachers praise him for his intelligence, guys idolize him. He had every male teenager's dream. But... he hated it." Vincent spoke before sitting on a chair near Wednesday. "Y/N isn't someone who goes for popularity he is more of a loner, which is more than obvious. He only cares for those he deems worthy of his care. So, when some normie insulted our mother he beat him to near death. If that wasn't enough the students from the normie school tried to jump in just to also have the crap beaten out of them." Vincent shrugged leaning back in his chair. "That stunt caused Nevermore a bad rep. Y/N was thrown into jail for a month before being released and went from beloved to hated," Right as Vincent finished the nurse came and handed him a bottle with pills. Smirking Vincent stood up. "Look if you're going to talk to my brother know this. Don't push him. And if you do." His blue eyes began to glow and the air around them got extremely cold. "I'll kill you."

After getting a bandage for her nick and conversing with Rowan Wednesday left feeling a mix of rage, pity, and self-disgust. Distracted by these feelings she failed to notice the gargoyle falling off the roof. She heard the sound of stone scraping stone she looked up to see it falling. Her eyes widened but before it could get too close to her black and red smoke-like tendrils wrapped around her body pulling her up to a window on the second floor, the tendrils slowed their speed as a pair of arms wrapped around her body. She caught a glimpse of red eyes before falling unconscious from shock.

After half an hour the small goth girl woke up, confused as she sat up in an unfamiliar bed. As she sat up she saw you sitting by your desk with your feet on the desk a whetstone in your left hand and your knife in your right sharpening it before stabbing it into the desk. As you turned you saw Wednesday staring at you "Morin' sleeping beauty how'd you sleep?" You ask taking your knife out of your desk before making your way to Wednesday. "Why did you save me? You have no obligation to help me so why would you?" Wednesday asked as you sat on the bed in front of her "...Dunno call it instinct." You replied eyes flatly. "So you saved me because of... instinct?" "Yup." You shrug before yawning. "What? Mad I didn't give some heartfelt answer or say I wanted you to fall in love with me? Please." You scoff causing her to scowl. "I gotta go. Just leave whenever, and don't touch my shit." You said as you walked out of the room leaving Wednesday alone.

As you walked down the hall you pulled out the vial. Your eyes admired the liquid inside. "Just what are you...?" You mumble as its voice invades your mind once more "O꙰p꙰e꙰n꙰ m꙰e꙰ Y꙰/N꙰ d꙰o꙰ i꙰t꙰," Shaking your head you pocketed the vial once more.

The harvest festival, most teens looked forward to this event but not you. Of course, your dear brother dragged you along but soon abandoned you for his girlfriend. You were wearing a black outfit and walking around by yourself, bored. Wednesday had told you about her plan to escape and you felt indifferent about it all but you accepted it not much you could do about it. You were walking around when time seemingly froze as the voice came back. "Țĥə Fœŕę§ṭ ÑŌẂ!" as time returned to normal you stumbled and held your head. Your head started to pound causing you to fall, not like anyone around you cared. Groaning you looked toward the forest, alarms going off in your head. Stand you began running to the forest without a second thought.

Once you got deep within the forest you saw Wednesday, a dead Rowan, and a monster. You stared with wide eyes but shook your head and pulled out a knife. Running toward it, you jumped on the monster's back, stabbing its shoulder before it hit you in the chest sending you away. You coughed as your back hit a rock, you put a hand on your chest as you felt your broken ribs. You turned to look at Wednesday with an expression of anger mixed with concern. "Run now find Vincent! Now Addams!" You yelled your eyes beginning to glow, without wasting any more time you stood back up and held your knife up, and locked eyes with the Monster "Alright fucker let's dance," the monster roared and began to rush toward you as you slid using your tendrils. Getting behind the monster you stabbed him again twisting it before using the tendrils to pull yourself back to avoid a swipe from the beast. "Another swipe and who knows what's happening. My ribs are broken, if he hits my chest again... I run the risk of either dying or having my lungs punctured." You thought the pain in your ribs was distracting you from the fight as the monster kept swiping at you. Normally you neoulf attack back huy you couldn't, not now. So you dodged, over and over again. Stomping dirt flew into your eyes and before you could compose yourself, the monster hit you once sending you flying through a few trees before your back hit a rock. Falling on your hands and knees you started to cough violently bright red blood escaping your mouth. Your ribs had punctured your lungs which you feared. "Fuck..." You  as you heard the monster leave and heard your brother yelling your name but you couldn't yell back only coughs and blood came out. You began feeling for something in your pocket. Collapsing you managed to grab it.... the vial. As the voice came back once more. "I꙰f꙰ y꙰o꙰u꙰n꙰w꙰a꙰n꙰t꙰ t꙰o꙰ l꙰I꙰v꙰e꙰ d꙰r꙰I꙰n꙰k n꙰o꙰w꙰!." Out of pure desperation, you began pulling the cork off. You looked at the red liquid as it was glowing in the moonlight sighing you threw your head back as you started to drink the liquid. The surprisingly smooth liquid slid down your throat dropping the vial you started to cough once more as you started to fade into an unconscious state only hearing your brother call out to you. "Y/N Y/N! DON'T FUCKING DIE ON ME! FUCK Y/-" Then...

Darkness.