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read the first part if you haven't already... idk why i decided to write another part for this
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enid woke up beaming in the early morning sunlight.
her right hand fist was still red with dried blood on it from last night.
she doesn't remember what happened, truly...
who's dine? no idea.
shrugging off the thoughts from last night, enid got up and went to the bathroom to do her routine.
she washed off the blood before thoroughly looking at her reflection. keeping an eye out for any movements that weren't hers.
she started and stared until... nothing.
her reflection was completely normal.
she huffed at herself for thinking that her reflection is going to move. she bent down to the sink to wash her face, unaware that her reflection didn't bend down like she did.
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enid slowly got off the school bus, looking around for a particular group of bullies that made her high school life even harder.
she spotted them by the entrance and immediately decided to take a different route.
she blended in with the other students and took a sharp turn towards the library where study classes would be sometimes held, but mostly it was a quiet and comfortable place for someone like enid.
the library was like a dream world. it was a place of endless knowledge and quiet study. it was also a place where one could find peace and solitude. a place to escape from the hustle and bustle of the outside world. a place to forget your fears and worries for a time... a very short time.
enid was sitting at one of the tables, reading some romance fiction when she saw the library door opening in the distance.
she thought nothing of it, until she saw who walked in.
it was pearce, her biggest archenemy.
''no, no, no...'' she frantically mumbled to herself while picking up her stuff and carefully walking towards the big shelves that created a row of books.
she entered a row and wednesday was in that row looking at crime fiction novels.
wednesday quickly noticed her and her face light up upon seeing enid.
''hey, enid! what's up?'' she exclaimed.
''i need to hide...'' enid whispered and wednesday looked confused.
''from what?''
''the... the bully...''
''i got you.''
minutes later, pearce entered the same row, looking down at the paper in their hands with author name and the title of the novel written on it.
''oh, hey pearce. i haven't seen you around lately.'' wednesday started, glancing over to enid who was hiding behind the shelf, signaling for her to go.
''addams? i never thought i'd see you again.'' they say, before extending their hand out for a handshake.
wednesday awkwardly shook hands, her knuckles cracking from the firm grip.
''ow... you've been training a lot lately?'' she asks, holding her hand with the other.
''a little. i actually...''
pearce starts a story and wednesday keeps looking over their shoulder to make sure enid is escaping. they notice the unfocused goth and looked behind them, nearly catching enid walking past the row until wednesday chimed in.
''HEY!... i wanted to ask you if you're going to the prom in two days?'' she asks.
''prom?''
''prom, yeah. you're going, right?''
''absolutely not.''
''why? it's like, the main reason high school is fun.''
''since when do you like prom? it's just corny stuff and drunk teenagers, nothing ''fun'' about that.''
''because this time, i do have a date to the prom.''
''really? who's the unlucky one.'' pearce asks before crouching down to find the book.
''enid. enid sinclair.''
there was silence, until pearce stood up with the book in their hand.
''enid fucking sinclair, huh? your standards are really low, addams. you could do better.''
''what's wrong with enid sinclair, exactly?''
''what's not wrong, to be exact. dude, she has no fucking reflection. i saw it with my own eyes.''
wednesday huffs. ''you're saying she's a vampire now?''
''not like a vampire, she has reflection, but it's like it's not hers. you know?''
''if you've got a taste for terror, take enid to the prom then.'' wednesday says slyly, before handing out a piece of paper to pearce.
''meet you in the bathroom. -dine''
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wenclair oneshots
Romancewednesday is doom and gloom. enid is jolly and golly. is it possible to match the impossible?
