The Dark, Dreadful Chronicles of Wednesday Addams

Weak

After getting seprated by the confusing layout of the forest, I decided to dig in my backpack to see if my GPS was working.

.........

But it didn't work, I should've expected it, simply looking into a Gps and walking out of the forest would be way too easy.

I was getting a little nervous as I realized I was completly alone inside a forest filled with orcs, wolves, and gremlins.

After a couple minutes, I calmed myself down and realized this wasn't the first time I was forced into a fucked up situation out of my control.

If I was perfectly able to handle that old witch, i could handle anything this forest throws at me.

Just as my confidence increased, the forest transformed into a middle school and I saw a bunch of boys who looked like thugs gang up on.... Wait is that me?!!!

I watched as one of the bullies grabbed my head and bashed it into the locker, causing blood to pour out of my head.

........... I remember this, it wasn't even that long ago, it was only a couple months back when had to deal with this shit.

Back then, the bullies nearly beat me to death every day. They shot me, stabbed me, and they shoved broomsticks in my ass until I was bleeding.

Every single day was a living hell. And I dealt with it for weeks. All while listening to all the kids in the background laughing while belittling me.

"What's the matter Puggy? Are you gonna cry, shit your pants? You gonna run home to mommy again."

"Ugh..... Fucking loser...."

"You should do everyone a favor by killing yourself, you have no friends, no one likes you, you're fat, hideous, and you're pathetic.... Just kill yourself and get it over with already.... Put an end to your pathetic life of yours."

That was just a tiny fraction of the many, MANY things they said to me.

That was until one day...

I was seriously considering suicide and the bullies were beating me as usual. After they were done beating me, one of my bullies spat in my face.

It was at that moment, I decided I was going to kill myself, to finally end the painful agony of my worthless, talentless existence.....

That was until my sister Wednesday showed up in front of them. When she walked up in front of them, one of my bullies grabbed the back of my head and forced me to look at my sister.

While he was grabbing my head, he said "Oh look Puggy, your sister's gonna try to save you... Oh how fucking adorab......"

Before he could finish, Wednesday quickly impaled his skull with her pocket knife. He then mumbled some nonsensical words and she pulled out the knife, shoved it into his mouth, and completly cut his jaw off.

The other bullies were horrified of my sister, they tried running away, but she picked out the gun in pocket and shot all three of them.

The bullets she used shot weren't regular bullets, they were specifically designed to paralyze the victim's body. So all of their bodies dropped to the floor.

As my sister was walking towards them, they were screaming, begging for mercy. Wednesday gave them all a cold glare filled with hatred as she said "........ Because of you incipient neanderthals, I've had to put up with my brother's whiny over-emotional bullshit for weeks..... All because you all beaten and ridiculed him for his appearance...... Piles of shit like you don't deserve forgiveness, they deserve death."

After she told them all that, she poured oil all over their bodies, lit her match, turned the flame on, and she dropped it down to them. All 5 of them had their bodies burned to a crisp.

By the time the flame wore out, the bullies bodies weren't even recognizable. No one would be able to tell who they were, it was almost like they never existed.

After she was done dealing with my bullies, Wednesday told me to get up. I picked my body up and thanked her. After I thanked her, she told me "I didn't do this for you, I was getting really tired of your constant whining everyday. It's hard to write when you're distracting me......"

I sadly looked down and told her "Oh..... I'm sorry...."

She had her usual emotionless look on her face as she told me "Don't apologize, do better. I'm not always going to be there to save your whiny ass. You're too emotional and weak, keep it up and people will always walk all over you. If you want things to change, you need to get rid of those emotions of yours and learn how to defend yourself."

After she told me that, she left. Leaving me to ponder her words.

...........

She was right, I couldn't depend on her forever.

After that day, I spent weeks training to get rid of my emotions and I tried to physically train my body, but I didn't have much success. So I trained in learning how to build weapons and technology.

After many weeks, the training was complete. I may not be as emotionless as my sister, but I felt a lot less emotion since that day and I've built many weapons to defend myself, so I'd never have to deal with abusive assholes like those bullies ever again.

After remembering the events of my past, I was already satisfied, so the school I was in reverted back to a forest.