Yoko is no help...kinda

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Enid went to Yoko first, as she was closest the the girl, and since she was about a hundred, she had probably run into this before, and would be most responsible about the situation.

She was wrong.

"Please! Just for like five seconds!"

"No, you can't hold her!"

Yoko groaned and pretended to clutch her chest as if stabbed. "But she's too cute."

"I'm not cut! 'Nid expwain to hwr betwer, she seemes to fink I'm actually a baby," Wednesday huffed, crossing her little arms.

"There have been moments when it seemed...out of your control Wednesday."

Yoko still had her arms positioned in a way that invited a child, though her posture had deflated. "Can I hold you next time that happens?"

"Oh fow gooness sake! Just gives me to da vampire!"

Wednesday slipped off the bed she had been placed on, landing unsteady on her feet and waddling over to Yoko with a frown on her face. The vampire was quick to scoop her up into her arms, placing her on her left hip and bouncing her lightly. Wednesday would never admit it to a soul, but it was quite nice, almost enough to warrant the skin on skin.

Enid rolled her eyes, a weird feeling of jealousy bluidling in her gut. Some part of her mind wanted to take Wednesday away from Yoko and into her arms, to rock her until she fell asleep.

"Okay, in all serious matter, what the actual fu-"

"YOKO!"

"She's not an actual kid, right?" She turned her head to Wednesday, who's eyes were suspiciously close to shutting.

"Mhm, defonatwy. I coud kiwl you."

"See. Anyway. What the actual frick is going on. Beacuse I only got about the first sentence before my brain flew out the window. All this chick got was, spell gone wrong, baby and cute clothes. Mostly the clothes. Can I see them?"

"Why did we come to hwr again?"

Enid sighed, placing her head in her hands. "You can see the clothes Yoko. Clearly we can't get any information from you about this, so we may need to turn to books, or...Wednesday's parents."

"NO!" Wednesday threw a kick onto Yoko's thigh, causing her to grunt and loosen her grip just enough for the little girl to slip out and land on the ground with a thump. "We wiwl figure dis out wifout dem!"

"Ouch, how are you so strong," Yoko huffed out, cupping where the little girls foot had come in contact with her.

"Not impotant. We don't need ma parents, I can figur dis out."

"Wednesday, they probably know best! You can't keep avoiding them."

"Can we please pause and get me some ice."

"I can too! Dey don't needa be part of ma wife!"

Yoko gave up, sitting on the floor and diciding to watch the girls like a drama that she would find on tv.

"Wednesday please! Do you want to be stuck like this forever."

At that thought Wednesday froze up. Stuck like this forever. All the uncontrollable emotions. The horrid motor skills. Her eyes stung and filled with water. More stupid emotions. If she was her age she would be able to stop this. The tears spilled out of her eyes, trailing down her cheeks.

"No no, I'm sorry!" Enid rushed over, kneeling to Wednesday's height and pulling her into her arms. Wednesday didn't try and push her away, insted she hurried her face into Enid's neck and sniffled, clearly trying to pull herself together.

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