𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 Ӝ ᴡᴇɴᴄʟᴀɪʀ ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘗𝘵2 ⊹ 𝚇𝚇𝚇𝚅𝙸𝙸

ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄʀʏ, ɪ'ᴍ sᴏ sᴏ sᴏ sᴏ sᴏ sᴏʀʀʏ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴀs ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛᴇᴅ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ sᴏ ᴍғ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀɢᴏ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 𝟽 ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ (ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ) 𝟹𝟼 ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs. ɪ'ᴍ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ sᴏ sorry🙏 ɪғ ɪ ɢᴇᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ "ᴄᴏᴄᴀɪɴᴇ ʙᴇᴀʀ" ᴀᴅᴠᴇʀᴛɪsᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏɴ sᴘᴏᴛɪғʏ, ᴘᴀʀᴀᴍᴏᴜɴᴛ+, ᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜᴛᴜʙᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ᴊᴜᴍᴘɪɴɢ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ 𝟷𝟶 ғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴍɪɴᴜᴛᴇs ɪ sᴡᴇᴀʀ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏᴅ.
-ғʟᴜғғ
-sʟɪɢʜᴛ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ/ɢᴏʀᴇ

ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ
ɢᴀʏᴢᴀʀᴅ𝟶𝟿
ɪ'ᴍ sᴏ sᴏʀʀʏ 🙏

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HORT
(I apologize)

Wednesday lay quietly in her dorm room bed, she was officially put on bed rest and was not allowed to leave the dorm for more than 2 hours each day. They weren't trying to keep her trapped and couped up in her dorm but that's most definitely what it felt like. She wasn't allowed to write, not that she really could. The pain was terrible for days, Enid was consistently apologizing for what she did, everyday there was an apology whether it be in a card form, gift, or spoken there was always something.

She also wasn't to be alone for more than a certain period of time incase something was needed. Wednesday found it ridiculous, she was fine. Yes, her arm hurt horribly and she didn't want to move but she could if she needed something. She didn't want to be watched over like a small child. She wasn't a child. She knew what she was doing, this was not the first time she was seriously injured. Luckily for her it wasn't a stranger taking care of her, though at this rate she would much rather it be a stranger.

Enid was looking after her, doing her work for school and Wednesdays work that she couldn't do. Enid was always checking in, giving her things and letting her sleep, getting worried when Wednesday would flinch at the pain. Wednesday wasn't mad, in all honesty she rather appreciated it. Though sometimes, she just wanted Enid to calm down, everything. But, she knew she couldn't stop Enid from doing it. Enid already felt bad, she was an overthinker, Wednesday was aware. So she reassured her, everytime no matter how many times.

Wednesday's POV:

I layed there silently pain shooting through her arm. "Enid" I said quietly. Enid immediately ran over. "Yes? Are you okay?" I sighed, more so a huff of pain. "Pain killers, please." Enid nodded and ran off, literally. She soon came back with a cup of water and a few pain killers. Enid carefully helped me up, somehow. I grabbed the painkillers, put them in my mouth and washed them down with water. "I'm sorry Wen-" she began.

I set the glass of water down next to me. "Cara Mia, you didn't mean too. You couldn't control yourself, you had wolfed out. It was my stupid mistake to run after you. Non è colpa tua." I gave her a very small smile, I hate my smile, I hate smiling. Enid laughed a little bit, "I have no clue what you just said." She said with a smile. "Guess you'll have to find out." I reply. "Get some rest Wen, it helps the recovery process" she said quietly, brushing my bangs out of my face. "I love you" she added softly. "Je t'aime aussi" I said softly.

"Would you stop talking in different languages, I know what your saying this time but pleaseeee" she whined. "It's easier" I said quietly, the pain killers had started working slightly as the pain died down slightly. "Yeah but I only speak-" I cut her her off. "It doesn't matter, you want to know what I say? Learn the languages love. If I want to know what you say in Greek I'd have to learn it" I place a small kiss on her cheek. "Mhmm" she hummed under her breath. "Now go to bed" she said sternly.

"Mhmmm" I hummed under my breath, copying her. "I'll go to bed" I turn over onto the side that doesn't have a huge gash in it and close my eyes. As I doze off to sleep I hear one last thing.

"Thank you."

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Word count: 682

(A/N: it's 4 am. renmelon stayed up with me and played roblox, I decided to just finish this stupid ass chapter b4 sleeping even though I could've waited. I love Ren/p now I'm actually going to sleep because I can barely keep my eyes open</3 sorry this chapter is so short, love you guys! Look in comments for translations only on the things that need translating)

-ℂ𝕠𝕣𝕠