Requested by: psychomantis_2007
Enids pov:I know i shouldn't be feeling like this, i mean they are just scars right? It can't affect me that much! But still I feel so... so embarrassed of them. I stared at myself in the mirror, the scars were red and lifted, they were thick and horrendous. I tried covering it with my hair as I walked to my first class of the day. Which sadly, was maths (without Wednesday)
No ones pov:
Enid was seated in class, idly waiting for the teacher who was almost 15 minutes late. As she was twirled her pen between two fingers, a group of girls nearby where whispering, Occasionally turning around to look at her.
Enid stared towards the old and worn out door of the classroom, nervously waiting for teacher to arrive and start with a lecture. She leaned back in her chair and huffed, swiping some of the hair away in the process. The girls burst out in a mocking laughter, imitating the way she moved her hair. The werewolf grew more self-conscious as time flew by.
Soon the teacher stumbled in, he mumbled a quick apology and started on the topic they would focus on today.
The girls continued giggling through the lesson, "look at her hair, who in there right mind would style it like that?" A girl whispered, quietly enough for normal ears not to hear but Enids Keen ones caught every word.
"I know right? And those nasty ass scars on her face." They burst out in a fit of laughter a before continuing their gossiping. Enids eyes welled with tears as she tried not to cry. They were judging every bit of her.
The wolf quickly packed up her things and stormed out the class, ignoring the teacher as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Wednesday's pov:
I had just finished my fencing lesson, the professor had kicked me today for almost shanking another student (Bianca). It was deserved of course, she had stared at me and rolled her eyes, and called me soft for Enid. Therefore deserved to be brutally murdered. I was returning to the dorm finally finding some peace and quiet when I saw Enid, she was basically running towards the dorm.
I bristled, letting out a long, suffering sigh and followed her. I was going to deeply regret this.
As I made it to the dorm, I heard muffled crying from inside, probably from Enid.
I opened the door in despair, staring at the sad wolf concerned. I walked up to her quickly, placing my hands on hers. "What happened Mi amor." I asked quietly. Before i could react she pulled me into a tight hug, I slowly placed my hands on her waist as she nuzzled her head into my neck.
We sat there for almost an hour, not saying anything as I held her. "Now whats the matter Enid?" I ask sternly, as she lets go of me.
"The girls in my class.. they, they made fun of how I look, of my Scars." Enid said Quietly, waiting to be yelled at for crying over something so insignificant.
I stared at her, she was always a sensitive person, something i wouldn't understand even if i tried. A pang of guilt went through me, this was my fault.
"My love, you are the most beautiful person in the world. Those girls in the class look like roaches compared to you. I Love the way your eyes get this glint when your excited or how your hair shines in this certain way when your in the sun. You may not see it now, but any person to even have you as a friend are lucky. Your the best person I know, and I know i don't say this often. But I love you, I care about you so much."
Enids pov:
I stared At Wednesday as she spoke, I stared at her dumbfounded, she was never this nice to me, I sweetly smiled, softly kissing her. She moved the hair away from my face as she placed a kiss on my forehead "I love you too Wednesday"
She traced my scars lightly with her finger "you never have to feel ashamed of these, they are there to tell you how much you mean to me. How much you did for me. Without you, I would be dead right now, not that i mind but I will forever be grateful to you."
A grin was on my face by the time she finished. I pulled her in for another hug and placed a kiss on her cheek.
"Who are these girls? I would like to pay them a small visit?"
Enid smiled, totally oblivious to her girlfriends true intent as she gave her their names.
The following day, all of them were terrified out of there wits, small little cuts along each of them.
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