The truth (ch3,2) EP 1

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(Time skip too later)

[Huh? A violin, I wonder where oh! Of course, it's gotta be from Wednesday Addams. I didn't know she could play. Better question: why?] (E)

"How the hell did you get that oversized violin out of the window?" (E)

"I had an extra hand." (W)

*Thing waves hello with his fingers*

[The hell??] (E)

"Whoa..." (E)

"Where's the rest of him?" (E)

"It's one of the great Addams family mysteries."

*Thing jumps off the stand making a plop sound. Leaving both girls alone. . .Kinda. *

*Wolves start howling in the distance*

[Great, just what I needed right now. A sweet bitter reminder of my uselessness. Judging by how she's been treating me she will probably make fun of me for such a display. We'll let the truth out already I guess.] (E)

"Why aren't you wolfing out?" (W)

"Cause I can't. *Shows claws* That's all I got. My mom says some wolves are late bloomers, but I've been to the best Lycan ologist. I had to fly to Milwaukee, would you believe it. Yeah, she says there's a chance I may never. . . . you know."

[Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry... Ugh I hate this weird feeling in the throat] (E)

"What happens then?" (W)

[She's actually listening?!] (E)

"I'd become a lone wolf." (E)

"Sounds perfect." (W)

[And we're back.] (E)

"Are you kidding me?! My life would be officially over. I'd be kicked out of my family pack with no prospect of finding a mate" (E)

"I'm failing to see the problem here." (W)

"I could die alone!" (E)

"We all die alone, Enid." (W)

[Girl, I-] (E)

"You really suck at this. Cheering people up." (E)

[It's too late now, I can't contain my tears.] (E)

*Proceeds to cry*

-SPECIAL POV BECAUSE I NEED TO DO IT, OMG LMAO-

(WEDNESDAY'S POV)

[The hell?! Why is she crying now???] (W)

"Why are you crying?" (W)

"Because I'm upset!" (E)

[Oh, I thought she had finally come to her senses and decided to end her life. No mate, no life. No Sinclair, No roommate.] (W)

"Haven't you ever cried or are you above that too?" (E)

[. . . .] (W)

-WEDNESDAY'S SPECIAL POV IS DONE-

"It was the week after Halloween. I was six years old. I took my pet scorpion Nero out for his afternoon stroll, and we were ambushed. They wondered what kind of freak would have a scorpion for a pet. Two of them held me down and made me watch. While the others ran Nero over until- It was snowing when I buried what was left of him. I cried my little black heart out, but tears don't fix anything. So, I vowed to never do it again." (W)

[Now, I kind of feel bad for her. I guess she is sort of human after all.] (E)

*Enid wipes her tears off. *

"Your secret's safe with me. I still think you're weird as shit, though. *smirk*" (E)

"The feeling is incredibly mutual." (W)

"How would you like your single room back? You just need to show me how to use the computer." (W)

"Sounds like a deal then. Want me to show you that now or?" (E)

"Now would be perfect." (W)

"Okay then." (E)

"Okay tell me how this thing works." (W)

"Inpatient one I see." (E)

*The End* 


*Of this page that is*

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