IN THE EVENING AT NEVERMORE
On the balcony of Wednesday's room, the said girl is playing a know tune on her cello, a remix of "paint it black" by the rolling stones while you are standing near the railing with a glass of wine, slowly spining the liquid inside of it, enjoying the music your love is playing while looking in the distance. Meanwhile, Rowan, the nerd with glasses was decending into a library, when he reached the middle, he looked at a certain book, extended his hand, the book flying to him, revealing his psychic abilities, he opened the book and flipped the page until he reached a drawing picturing a pilgrim with a girl strangely looking like Wednesday while the background was on fire, but from the fire he distinct a tall figure looking at the pilgrim, he ripped off the page and closed the book and returned it. Now with Tyler, he looking in what seemed like files of criminal in a place we could assume was his fathers office in their home, until he found a file with a known name: "Gomez Addams" while Tyler's father was in his own office at the police station, he was looking at a board with three pictures with labeled above: "Victim" with beside a number for each from one to three. Back at Nevermore, in the quad, Xavier was painting a crow until he heard the beautiful melody Wednesday is playing, he turned around distracted until he got back to his work. Meanwhile, Thornhill was feeding her carnivore plants with worms until she, too heard Wednesday. Weems, in her office is writing on her laptop until she heard Wednesday play, and she laid back on her chair with a sigh of satisfaction at such a beautiful song. Back to the two of you, Wednesday finished her song as you posed the glass on the railing to clap your hands and Thing moved, Wednesday then said.
Wednesday: No, I don’t really feel better. There’s just something wrong about this place.
Y/n: Maybe the recent events have something to do.
Wednesday shrugged and a window of the window opened like a door to let Enid out. She then said out of surprise.
Enid: How the hell did you get that oversized violin out the window?
Wednesday: I had an extra hand.
Y/n: And it's a cello.
You said as you took your glass of wine and Enid looked at Thing, Thing waved and jumped off the music stand and "walked" back to the room.
Enid: Whoa, where’s the rest of him?
Wednesday: It’s one of the great Addams family mysteries.
Y/n: One of those you'd rather not get yourself into.
When you finished your phrase, a set of wolf howling is heard. Wednesday was midly surprised that Enid, a werewolf wasn't 'wolfing out'.
Wednesday: Why aren’t you wolfing out?
Enid: Because I can’t.
She extended her hand and her claws came out, also showing her very coloree nails.
Enid: It’s all I got...
As she said that, she approached the railing of the balcony to lean on it a d look in the distance.
Enid: My mom says some wolves are late bloomers, but I’ve been to the best Lycanologist. I had to fly to Milwaukee, would you believe it? Yeah, she says there’s a chance I may never… you know.
Wednesday: What happens then?
Enid: I’d become a lone wolf.
Y/n/Wednesday:Sounds horrible/ Sounds perfect.
Wednesday glared at you for your different answer and you lifted your hands in defeat as Enid said.
Enid: Are you kidding me? My life would be officially over. I’d be kicked out of my family pack with no prospect of finding a mate.
YOU ARE READING
"𝔖𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔱 𝔖𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔱 𝔗𝔯𝔞𝔤𝔢𝔡𝔶" Wednesday X Male Reader
Fiksi Penggemar[Wednesday x Male Reader] Twelve years before Wednesday got sent to Nevermore, she met a boy just like her, who understands her, the only one who could love her.
