Stone Stuck Addams

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"Shit I'm sorry Ajax I didn't mean to—" the pup went to apologize but she saw that he wasn't angry, no, a look of worry and guilt was weighing on his face. "Hey, Ajax it's not your fault, I'm okay it was just an-" this time she was cut off by the Gorgon next to her.

"Look" His voice was harsh but not out of anger, or vile, but fear. A fear Enid also felt wash over her as she saw her typically black and white room mate covered in a solid grey.

"Oh fuck." The blonde said a bit breathless before her and Ajax looked back to each other in sync and scrambled to get onto their feet.

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Enid and Ajax are playing around when they fall off the bed, Ajax's beanie falling off his head, and Wednesday gets stoned in the process: Chaos ensues

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Wednesday felt it was fair to claim she had adapted to sharing a room with someone like Enid who constantly giggled as she texted, which was a 24 hour addiction, or someone who blasted ear bleeding pop music, but this was simply too much. She had been spending the last thirty minutes trying to finish a page of her novel, but laughter far louder than giggles, and videos of people and random songs changing every minute or so, some being played on loop, was close to driving her mad. She attempted to refocus again, when she heard a thud on the ground, causing her head to whip back at the source of such commotion. A mistake, as what she saw only lasted a few seconds before she could no longer see, and was stuck in a stoned state of dark cold emptiness. Something she would typically find rather comforting, if had not been during her writing time, and if she had been in control, but this time she was trapped.

"Shit! Enid close your eyes!" Ajax yelled as he pressed a hand over her eyes and reached over the colorful girl with his other arm to grab his beanie off of the floor. He had stolen Enid's phone, jokingly threatening to show Wednesday a picture the blond had taken of her playing the cello one night, along with a text to Yoko talking about how beautiful the "moon" was, when the werewolf reached to grab it back from him. Instead, Ajax's head had turned as he leaned back, trying to keep the phone away from her grasp, causing her to grab onto his hat, and their arms to tangle, until he was leaning back far enough for gravity to take hold and pull them to the ground.

"Shit shit shit shit shit" Ajax cursed repeatedly and rapidly as he pulled his hat back on, tucking any stray snakes. His hand hit against Enid just as quickly as his words, but softer, giving her a sign that she was free to open her eyes again.

"Shit I'm sorry Ajax I didn't mean to—" the pup went to apologize but she saw that he wasn't angry, no, a look of worry and guilt was weighing on his face. "Hey, Aj, it's not your fault, I'm okay it was just an-" this time she was cut off by the Gorgon next to her.

"Look" His voice was harsh but not out of anger, or vile, but fear. A fear Enid also felt wash over her as she saw her typically black and white room mate covered in a solid grey.

"Oh fuck." The blonde said a bit breathless before her and Ajax looked back to each other in sync and scrambled to get onto their feet.

"Oh my god! Ajax! What are we gonna do?" Enid whined, throwing her head back. "She's so gonna kill us!!" This time her hands met her head, dragging his fingers down her cheeks.

"Us? She's gonna kill me!!" He corrected as he sloppily threw a finger to his chest.

"I'm the one who pulled of your hat, it's my fault!" Her lip curling into a frown, trying to reason.

Ajax scoffs before continuing, "Your also the one she wears a snood for" giving her a look, as if she should know exactly what he was implying.

"Hey! It's not my fault she'd rather wear a beautiful snood than a dumb beanie" she argued, crossing her arms in a full pout.

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