Wenclair

wendy

TW :: BLOOD AND GORE, VIOLENCE, DEATH, SWEARING/CURSING

wednesday's pov ::

*time skip 3 hours* *10:00 pm*

she's still isn't here, what the fuck?! is she toying with me or something? then she appears.

"we meet again wendy." joey says hiding a knife behind her back

i can see that knife clearly, little does she know i'm hiding a weapon aswell. it was completely out of her sight. and the nickname grosses me out.

"yeah. again" i said giving her a deadly deathstare

"why are you doing this?!" i yelled

"oh you should know better then anyone else FREAK!" she yelled the last word out

"YOU FUCKING STOLE HER FROM ME!" joey added while taking her knife out and sliced my shoulder with it

i hissed in pain. but i'm not gonna fight back just yet.

"STOLE HER FROM YOU?! SHE WAS NEVER YOURS AT THE START." i protested

"YES SHE WAS AND WILL FOREVER BE MINES, AFTER I BEAT THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF YOU!!" she chucked the last part

"she is MINE, YOU STAY AWAY FROM HER!" i yelled [ a match into water vibes ]

"even if i die tonight she will forever be mines and NOT YOURS." i added

and i mean it.

"not unless i make her fall in love with me~" she said in a taunting voice

"she's wayy better with me than you" joey added and chuckled

"were you guys ever official? no. were we ever official? yes." i said

"SHUT THE FUCK UP! WE WERE OFFICIAL" she said cutting me with her knife again

the other 4 girls were hiding in the bushes watching us. their probably wondering with fear why i'm not fighting back.

"aww is little emo scaredd~ SPEAK LITTLE BITCH OR ELSE I'LL MAKE SURE YOU CAN'T EVER AGAIN" she yelled in my face

"stop saying LIES! YOU GUYS WERE NEVER OFFICIAL!!" i yelled at the top of my lungs while stabbing her 5 times

i kept and kept stabbing her until she finally found a way to stab me back. HOW THE FUCK IS SHE STILL ALIVE!!?

"I DON'T CARE SHE LOVES ME AND ONLY ME" joey said stabbing me

i got off the ground and kicked her in her stomach causing her to let out loud groans and choking on her own blood. half an hour later, i had broken her left and right leg, broke all her fingers, broke her left and right arm, stabbed her 10 more times making it 24 stabs, punched her more then 20 times on the face and stomach. she also had cuts on her face and a ton of bruises. meanwhile she had stabbed me 7 times broken some of my fingers by stepping on it punched me not once, but twice, she broke my right arm, i had a bunch of bruises around my body. tons of stab wounds and little cuts that weren't deep enough to kill me completely. and my left leg was slightly broken. both of us were practically soaked in our own and the others blood. neither of us could walk well and were limping on every step we take. she was gasping for air. perfect timing. i was weak but had the power to finish her off by stabbing her over and over again. her scream weaken every time i stab her. and then i stabbed her repeatedly over and over again. until she was mute and couldn't speak, talk, scream, yell, anything like that.

"you were my best friend. and i loved you" i say with tears running down my face

her eyes softed slightly to my words. was me doing this a mistake? absolutely not.

"but you've betrayed me. you left me in the darkness. never spoke to me again after that night. and i never knew why. our sleepovers. playdates. roleplays. dress ups. everything we've done together i will never forget" i say with blood dripping from my mouth

"i-im *coughs blood* s-so r-rry *coughs blood*" she tried to say and apologize in the the quietest and weakest way ever

it looks like she was mouthing it. she couldn't speak at all.

"sorry isn't enough for my forgiveness and nothing ever will be enough for it." i say while slitting her throat with my knife

it was the sharpest knife in my collection. it can cut skin easily. she tries to scream, but couldn't get anything out. then she died. her breathing stopped. and i lost my "best friend" more tears run down my face. but why? she betrayed me. but she was my best friend. i stand up, i could barely stand still. my hair a total mess. but i didn't die. i didn't die? I DIDN'T DIE?! after all my attacks from crackstone to this?! i had spoke to soon because the next thing i know i black out and fall to the ground. hard. i must have lost too much blood and lost my consciousness. well, thats too bad.

enid's pov ::

*loud thud*

"WENS!" i said running towards my girlfriend on the ground and so did the others

the ambulance was already on there way. please make it wednesday. you can't die!

[ this is short and a cliffhanger cause i can't bring myself to write anymore. anyways joey's death was brutal. and is wednesday still alive? maybe? maybe not? you'll find out in the next chapter. it's gonna have a time skip at the start though. ]

[ — 911 words ]