The Red Means I love you - A Wenclair Scream AU

Rewritten chapter 6

   
    <p>Amber started off the night with telling Wednesday her tale of creating a movie with Tara, to which the small murderer listened with rapt attention, speaking quietly when critiquing their killing methods. Amber listened, allowing them to speak and pausing in her story to hear their suggestions out. The tall goth was grinning, pleased to hear Wednesday enjoy her story, unaware of her little mastermind hiding among the graveyard, watching them with a mix of jealousy, and intrigue. She didn't know who Wednesday was, but they were beautiful, handsome, and seemed to be a perfect fit for Amber.

Then, she saw her, the woman from the store, Enid. She pulled her phone out immediately, hoping to communicate with Enid while they watched their partners. She snapped a picture, keeping the flash and the sound of her phone off, before sending the picture to Enid's number. She smiled, feeling quite sneaky with her catch. The werewolf looked at her phone, her gaze immediately shooting towards Tara. They said nothing, only staring at each other, looking away when they heard a throat being cleared.

Shit, they were caught.

"H- Hey Willa, sorry to catch you out here." Enid smiled nervously, standing other full height despite feeling small under the unwithering gaze of her boyfriend.

Suddenly, a small smirk formed on their face, a nod of satisfaction directed to her. They were proud. "I would expect nothing less of Mi loba."

"Tar-Bear!" Amber jumped at her after noticing her girlfriend, tackling the smaller killer hiding behind bushes. The tall goth laughed happily, grinning at the sight of her girlfriend, who struggled on the ground beneath her.

"Wendy, we can have a double date! Sounds good, yeah?!" Wednesday rolled their eyes, taking Enid's hand and pulling her to the picnic blanket before sitting down, Amber carrying Tara and gently setting her down onto the blanket as well.

"So! This is my girlfriend, Tara Carpenter." Amber was grinning, practically vibrating in the same way Enid did when excited. The sight made both Tara and Wednesday smile.

"Sorry, I wanted to make sure that you treated her right. I'm sure you understand, right?" Wednesday nodded their head, shaking the outstretched hand of Tara. The girl was polite and apparently intelligent, they could appreciate such a woman.

"Hey, I'm Enid... I got worried Wednesday was going to kill you or something, sorry for crashing the date!" Enid was nervous, her face red and claws anxiously retracting and extracting, much to Amber's fascination.

"Whoa, you're a werewolf?! Tell me everything about it! Please! Please! Pretty Please with a heart on top?!" Amber was bouncing, excited and apparently so Interested that she began invading Enid's personal space, grabbing her shoulders and listening with rapt attention as she spoke about her experiences as a wolf.

Wednesday and Tara sat almost awkwardly, staring at each other, unsure of what to do. "Ok, uh, your girlfriend asked which knife to get you while in the store today? What's your favorite knife?"

Wednesday tilted their head, curious about the sudden conversation.

"I much prefer to use my hands, but a custom made dagger is to be beckoned to my doorstep. Knives are simple, daggers are the worst concealed weapon. Though crossbows are also detestable for long range." Tara snorted, both confused and amused. She'd picked up that the Addams family used negative terms as compliments, and honestly? Fuckin A, the Addams family was really interesting in the worst ways.

"Wednesday, since Amber is interrogating Enid, perhaps we can talk about ourselves?" They agreed, if only to allow Enid to speak with Amber, both girls obviously enjoying the conversation. Tara was polite, considerate with questions, the small group quietly speaking and occasionally snacking, distracted from their food. But that wasn't all the date was planned for.

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"You came into the woods, to desecrate a church?!" Enid stared, looking at the opposing, forest surrounded church. It was a Catholic church, hidden and small with its own graveyard, the one they'd recently sat in, their picnic spot picked clean and left with open graves. Though, Wednesday hadn't eaten a thing today and Enid was somewhat worried.

"Yeah! We can vandalize it with the spray paint!" Amber explained, opening the basket and moving the empty tubs of snacks around until she found the two cans of black spray paint.

Wednesday grinned, an open and sharp fanged smile that matched with the mischievous twinkling of their dark eyes, the look shared with Amber.

"Let's tear this bitch apart!" Amber grabbed Wednesday's hand, dragging them off before Tara or Enid could request going with their partner. The werewolf looked around at the church's interior, it was baptist for sure, wooden pews and unnecessarily plush carpet on the floor. She summoned her claws, her repressed rage bubbling to the surface as she attacked the interior of the holy building. Enid went for walls, floors, foundation, as Wednesday and Amber tore furniture and kicked over tables and podiums. Tara did nothing, watching and recording it all with her phone, because holy shit was it funny!

This was a perfect date.