The Wolf and The Lone Some Musician:Wenclair

Chapter Nine

Third Person's POV

She never felt so much rage in her entire life, actually that was a life she actually did but this is probably the only one time she couldn't contain it and just knew she had to leave that room, Wednesday couldn't-

Blinded by complete rage Wednesday just let her legs take her anywhere, anywhere just far away from that room because she can't- for that dumb wolf to actually think that low of her.

All Wednesday knew is that she felt a knob and she turned it then entered which ever room her legs had took her. She is just so angry, real angry but the rage suddenly vanished just like that as she heard a familiar voice.

"Wednesday? What brings you here?"it was the same botany teacher, Marilyn and Wednesday immediately turned around completely forgetting her anger and maybe the small wound on her face too which Thornhill had noticed, telling by her expression.

"Oh my goodness Wednesday are you alright?"Marilyn approached her student as she tilted the ravenette's head a bit up to examined the cut."what happened?"

Marilyn's tone of voice and expression is what just what taken Wednesday by surprise really still anew about all of these.

"I accidentally cut myself. . .with my quill while writing my parents a letter."Wednesday lied, she could have told it is caused by her roommate but Wednesday felt her heart squeeze at the thought of actually putting her moody roommate into trouble. huh guess she could lie as smoothly as before still, unlike earlier when back at the dorm with the same woman in front of her.

"That's very not like you but guess there's always a first time. Come sit down there and I'll treat that for you."Marilyn smiled and pointed towards the seat just by near the front desk of the greenhouse.

Wednesday hesitate of course but did what she is told anyways and sat down. Marilyn took out her first aid kit and grabbed some cotton balls, soaking them with disinfectant alcohol and turned towards Wednesday again tilting her head a bit up.

"Okey stay still, this will sting a bit."Marilyn said as she pressed the cotton against Wednesday cut and the goth barely flinched from pain, she had worst injuries than this cut but for a reason, Wednesday felt nice, it's usually her mother that tend with her injuries sometimes herself.

But having someone a complete, well not that much of a stranger, person that isn't came from family feels different. A feeling she had might felt before but can't seemed to quite put a finger on it.

"Thinking about something?"Marilyn spoke which caught Wednesday thought of train and looked at her teacher."nothing."

"There couldn't be nothing, come on share a penny of your thoughts."Marilyn insisted and Wednesday let out a sighed and looked down as the woman is done applying the bandaid on the cut.

"I just. . .why are you being nice to me?"Wednesday ask which surprised Marilyn."you've heard about me, how others dislike me. You even saw me over Rowan's dead body and have the every right to suspect me like the rest."Wednesday begin as her grip on her uniforms skirt tightened.

"So why are you still being nice? I'm nothing but a disappointing musician and a failure of a author. . .so why?"

There is a moment silence, Wednesday can't really believe herself. She's only been attending Nevermore for what like, weeks? And here she is already having a breakdown, isn't this just great.

Marilyn sighed and Wednesday eyes went a tad bit wide as she felt hands touching her cheeks and she looked up."I don't need reasons at all, Wednesday."she said surprising the goth by her answer.

"You aren't a failure nor a disappointment either. You are talented and people just tend to misunderstood you but I don't. I know you are more than what they say you were, because Wednesday is a good girl."Marilyn smiled and Wednesday just looked at her surprised but slowly her gaze softened.

"Thank you."

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"What in the world? Are you some kind of pet of hers?"Enid asked as she looked at the appendage who then gave her a middle finger just shocking the blonde. The hand then begin doing some sign language that Enid for some reason just understood.

Enid's expression then returned to sour as she is reminded of what she just did."I know that was completely uncalled for."Enid said and the hand continue to sign which made Enid let out a sighed.

"She called me a "unshifting mutt" who won't get angry at that!?"Enid exclaimed but the hand signed again which replace that angry frown on the blonde's face into a guilty one."yeah I did say that but still-"

The hand cut her off by signing again and with Enid's understanding the hand is write. Maybe it is indeed her fault on this one, It's normal for miss. Thornhill to check upon dorm rooms every time of a month so what makes it so different now?

She never had problems with that before after Wednesday became her roommate.

Well Enid really haven't been the friendliest to her either.

Nor did Wednesday been any friendly either. Wednesday never really bother to communicate with her, Enid on the other hand is busy begin to plan out earlier how to gather information to prove Wednesday and the creature at the night before Rowan's dead are the same and probably the murderer too.

But that thought slipped off her mind right now.

"I'll. . .I'll apologized to her since I clearly the one started it."Enid said and the hand gave her a thumbs at that and Enid's side of her lip twitched up a bit.

Then suddenly her phone rang and she picked it up.

<Enid>
Hello?

<Divina>
Enid! Come to the clinic now, it's about Yoko!

Upon hearing the panicked tone of her best friends girlfriend, Enid didn't think twice to immediately stood up and run out the door to where Divina and Yoko are now.

A/N:Marilyn/Laurel grooming Wednesday is beginning. . .I'm not gonna write it explicitly because im already uncomfortable as it is of doing this just for the stories content, vote for me. 😎😔🥺 I'll put a warning just to be sure you are all warned.