Here it was; the Rave'N. Your worst nightmare. The dance wasn't actually your worst nightmare. It wouldn't have been if your plan went well. But it didn't.
You were now condemned to the torture of seeing your crush go to the Rave'N with someone else.
At first, you weren't too happy, but you knew it was for the investigation's sake. But now. It was not that anymore.
You really liked Thing. But was he forced to write that note to Tyler in Wednesday's name?
Wednesday. Your sister's best friend. The girl you have a crush on. Okay he didn't know that. But still. Why him?
"Hey Y/n! Ready to go?" Yoko asked
You turned around to face her. She was pretty. And your date for the bal. But not a date, date. Neither of you was interested in the other, you only went together as friends, nothing more.
"You look good" you said, walking toward her
"You too" she smiled "Let's go, we're gonna be late"
You nodded silently, letting out a sigh.
"Everything's okay?" the vampire asked, walking by your side
"Yeah, just... the idea of seeing the person I like dancing with someone else is more than unpleasant. I really don't want to see that but..." you sighed again, shaking your head
"That sucks. I'm sorry for you. But you can still dance with him, even if you didn't come together. Or her." she winks at you as you both entered the ball room.
"Not sure about that, but thanks"
You smiled at her, before greeting Principal Weems and Mrs. Thornhill, wondering if Wednesday was already here, but you couldn't see her anywhere.
She was, in fact, already here, her jaw clenched tight at the sight of you and Yoko arriving together. She hated that she felt like that. That you made her feel like that.
At first, she didn't understand what was happening to her, so she asked Thing for advice. What he told her wasn't what she expected, and she didn't like it.
She felt weak every time you looked at her, every time you smiled at her. She would never admit it out loud, but she liked you smile. Not now though. Not when she wasn't the reason you smiled.
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Three hours into the Bal, the only interesting thing that happened was Wednesday dancing. She was stunning. You couldn't take your eyes away from her.
"Do you like her??"
You jumped at the sudden exclamation.
"Jesus, Enid! You scared the shit out of me! And keep your voice low please!"
"So you like her?? You like Wednesday??" she asked again, more quietly
".. Yes. Tell her and you can say goodbye to your stuffed animals"
"Why are you being so- ohhh" she smirked "Are you jealous?"
Before you could answer, you felt something drop on your shoulder. Something red.
The red drop soon turned into a red rain.
"Carrie..." you murmured
"Interesting choice of animation, I have to say. Sadly it is not pig blood, but paint."
Earing Wednesday's comment, your lips turned into a soft smile.
Everyone was panicking and falling on the floor, while you calmly stood here, admiring how red looked good on the ravenette, who got pushed forward by a student trying to flee the room.
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One shots || fem reader
FanfictionJust some one shots with fem reader My requests are opened again :)) Who I write for: - Wednesday Addams - Enid Sinclair - Tara Carpenter - Amber Freeman - Sam Carpenter - Emma Myers - Jenna Ortega - Ava Silva - Robin Buckley - Nancy Wheeler - Max M...
