The Wolf and The Lone Some Musician:Wenclair

Chapter Two

Third Person's POV

Morticia place the last bit of bandaid against her daughter's upper eye brow, looking at her with worry in her eyes.

"There all good."Morticia said as she patted her daughter by her shoulder who then stood off straightening her dress. Today is the day her daughter is to be set off to Nevermore, Morticia is aware how Gomez's mother's sister didn't had really given much Wednesday a choice and like they have any choice either to say anything about this.

Morticia as much as she wanna give her daughter at least a chance to choose if she wanna attend or not, Sloom already had talk to her about throwing Wednesday away out of the family if she and Gomez continue to encourage their daughter of such behavior. Which Morticia don't see any problem in but she doesn't want her daughter to be lead astray.

"You are to flee for Nevermore, have a horrible travel."Morticia said as she caressed her daughters head."have a horrible day too mother."Wednesday response before exiting the living room and followed lurch outside the manor where the car is already ready with her luggages inside.

Morticia is also aware that Great Auntie Sloom had made sure that Wednesday won't get to set her hands on those instruments, Morticia knew about her daughters dreams and she already taken care of it so that her daughter could continue on to playing her silly music that is full of woes.

"Does Larissa already received the packages?"Morticia turned to Thing who had responded with a thumbs up."good, this is something the least I could do for her."Morticia said as she stared out the window watching as the car drove off.

Thing begin to tap which earned the woman's attention."of course I cared about her Thing, who mother wouldn't?"Thing tapped again and Morticia released a sighed.

"I've known I have done nothing much, but until we get a hang on Grandmama, wherever she is, there isn't much we could do."Morticia spoke, Thing once again tapped and Gomez entered the room.

"My love, is that a wrinkle I see on your face. What's been bothering you?"he asked as he entered the room and stood beside his wife grabbing her hand."I worry about our daughter Gomez, I worry that she might feel we aren't doing much for her, which she has the every right too."

Gomez frowned at the sight of his wife's worry, well he too is worried about their daughter, for since she learned how walk and talk pressure after pressure of being the chosen heir has been thrown their little song bird and how they wish they could have shielded her from such a pressure.

"I can't guarantee it but we will do something, I would contact mother to talk to Great Auntie Sloom about this."Gomez said to assured his wife but what he said could only do so much and Morticia once again stared out the window only staring by the gates of the direction the car had drove off.

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The ride to Nevermore is long and Wednesday had spent her hours long ride there either looking out the window or reading her books about medieval torture.

For about another 3 hours of long ride, passing by the town Jericho to Nevermore, Lurch had parked the car by the entrance of the academy where she is greeted by none other than the woman from before and also another woman who has red hair.

"Wednesday Addams, it's an honor to have you here attending Nevermore Academy."Weems greeted her with an opened arms but didn't take any step forward as she is already aware of the young heiress thoughts about physical contact."The honor is mine."Wednesday response with her usual deadpan tone.

Weems just smiled at her and begin to give her a tour around the Nevermore, Wednesday at least appreciated the structure of the place, almost like home, quote word almost.

What she doesn't appreciate are the loudness, also the colors of the uniforms which Weems said to her that they had made a special order of set of uniforms just for her which her dorm mother Marilyn Thornhill had lead her to the registry office to pick up and proceeded to lead her to her dorm room, which she is to meet her roommate.

A silence filled up the room.

Standing before her is a tall, blond haired with blue eyes she wolf. She actually is just a few inches taller but it still made Wednesday have to look up at her.

"Enid this is Wednesday Addams and Wednesday this is Enid Sinclair, she would be your roommate for the rest of the semester."Thornhill said as she introduced the two.

"Now I'm gonna go run down some rules, lights off at 10, no loud music and of course no boys, ever."

Wednesday then her attention from her roommate to Thornhill.

"What's the story of going to the local town?"Wednesday asked, she couldn't help it, actually she could but for starts the moment she met her roommate she knew instantly that she doesn't wanna stay here any longer, scratch that disappoinment she'll received from her family.

"Pass to Jericho is a privilege not a right, it's a brisk 15 minute walk or there's a shuttle on the weekends."she said as she turned to Wednesday answering her questions."locals are a tad bit wary of Nevermore so don't go making any waves or perpetuating any outcast stereotypes, it means keeps your claws to yourself and no smothering people in their sleep."

"Anyways imma leave you to settle in Wednesday, again welcome to Ophelia hall."Thornhill said before exiting the room now leaving Wednesday alone with her roommate.

Wednesday felt uneasy, as she could feel her roommate eyeing her up and down. Does the principal also hate her that she place her in this room same as a feral looking blonde she wolf?

She hadn't done anything yet.