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Back at nevermore

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Tw: mention of sh, ed, depression

You went to Nevermore until you had to go to the mental hospital for 2 years, but now you're back

I wandered through the halls of Nevermore academy once again, soon about to announce my presence to principal Weems. After observing that nothing at all had changed, I made it to the very office of hers. I opened the door, only to look into an empty room. It had been two whole years since I last stood in front of her work filled wooden desk.

I let my fingers run over her desk, smirking as I took in the familiar sound of heels clicking on the floor and the door being thrown open.

"Excuse me? Did I say you could come in? You are not allowed to be in here without me" She spoke, her tone as angry as always when she had to deal with misbehaving students. "No you didn't, but I didn't knock either. So all forgiven, Weemsie" I called her my favorite nickname while turning around, so she could finally see who I was.

"Y/n?!" Her eyes carried the joy she always had when she was with me, making me break out in a wide smile. "Yess, didn't you knew I'd be coming?" I laughed at her excitement.

"No I wasn't informed, but look at you, you've grown so much, darling" I looked at her, my face holding a disgusted expression. "Drop the petnames" I warned her in the driest tone possible. "But you still haven't changed" She laughed out.

"Why I did, I'm like so polite and all, I just wanna hug everyone" The strained smile on my face giving me away as she laughed again, "I'm glad you're here, really" She said genuinely, as I kept on smiling at her. I missed her so much.

"Well would you like to have your old dorm back? Ophelia hall" She offered, already being well aware of that I'd say yes. And that I did, gladly accepting the room I had so many memories from. I stood up, heading in the direction of that exact room.

"You have to share with someone new though" She confessed, having me look at her with sad eyes. "Don't worry love, you'll get along just fine with Wednesday. But you need to promise you both won't harm Enid, please" I smirked but nodded yes, the thought of that Wednesday girl being at least just a bit different, sounding very pleasant.

She opened the door and the familiar girl with dyed ends, ran up to me "OMG Y/N?" She yelled as she wrapped her arms tight around me, having me trapped in her hug. "What the fuck, Enid" I cried out as I jumped out of her arms.

"Enid, please, you know she is against physical touch" Weems said, knowing she is the only one who's allowed to touch me.

"Oh I'm sorry, I forgot you're more of a Wednesday" Enid chuckled, looking at her scary roommate. "Don't you dare compare me with someone" I hissed.

Shoving her to the side, I gasped when I fully got to see my old dorm room.

"What did you do to my room" I asked in shock, having the need to slam that girl against the colorful decorated wall. Enid looked at me and shrugged awkwardly.

I sighed, walking towards my bed that was still standing at it's usual place. "Well I guess that's my be- huuuh wait" I cut myself off, when I noticed the ceiling. "Someone stole my flag" Offended that someone would do that, I crossed my arms.

Larissa began to chuckle, reminding me that she's still there. "I did dear, it's in my office you can grab it later" I placed my suitcase on my bed and sighed. "Oh before I go, Y/n, you still have to continue your therapy lessons" She told me.