Until The End

Chapter 1: The Deep Dark Abyss

Wednesday POV

I slowly began to open my eyes. It felt hard to pry them open as overwhelming exhaustion came over me. All of a sudden, it looks as if I fell asleep early on my stiff, cramped, uncomfortable lumpy bed last night, but all of a sudden, I'm somewhere I don't recognize. Actually, I don't think I can see anything besides darkness. "Oh." I felt a sharp pain in my leg, and from the looks of it, the front was stabbed slightly. The pain was bearable, and it honestly made me happy to see the dark crimson liquid deep down my leg. I felt a gentle yet meticulous tap on my leg, which agrovated me. After a few seconds of it happening, I glared down and saw Thing. The hand crawled up onto my shoulder and then pinched my ear a bit. "No, I don't know where we are." I sighed, Thing stopped pulling my skin, and just sat there since it had no purpose other than existing for my family's enjoyment.

"I wonder if anyone else was dragged here with me." I was questioned, however, and it seems like my answer was questioned, much to my immediate annoyance a few seconds into figuring out who was here with me.

"Wednesday!" Enid called out her voice, which was horrid so much so that I would rather tear my eardrums out than listen to her, but the problem is that at this moment she is the only one here, as far as I know. "I'm glad to see you!" Enid cried out. She pulled me into a quick hug. My body shivered as the gesture from the werewolf repulsed me.

I rolled my eyes. "I'm not, honestly, out of all the people I could be trapped with," I sighed.

"We have already spent so much time together that I thought you'd be used to me by now!" Enid stated

I almost laughed at that statement. "Heh, that's kind of funny, but I can only take so much of you," I replied, almost like a scoff.

Enid looked me deep in the eyes after I said to her, "Let's focus. Where are we?" She questioned whether her expression was one of worry and fear.

"Hell Probably," I tersely stated.

Enid clung to me like a scared child. "Don't say that!" She cried out.

I violently pushed her away, knocking her on her back. "Don't touch me, Mutt." I spat. Enid wasn't even paying attention to my words. She was staring at my leg, noticing the blood dripping down. She reached out and grabbed my leg softly, trying to pull it closer to inspect the injury. "I told you not to touch me, mutt!" I yelled Enid looked at me with a frustrated glance.

"We should find a way out of here to get you treated," she stated.

Her newfound confidence is honestly sickening. She acts like just because I'm hurt, she doesn't have to be afraid. It's pathetic, and just asinine, that she thinks my injury changes anything at all. "You get out of here; it's not like you don't have someone to go to." I said

Enid glared at me. "I don't have someone to go to," she said softly.

"What do you mean someone as repulsive as you should at least have one person to go to? Your bubbly personality is really attractive to imbiciles like Ajax, correct?" I asked

"Ajax... well, I don't know about him; my memory is foggy, but before we wound up here, I think we had a fight. I don't recall the reason why, but I think he agrovated me," she said.

"Yeah, I guess even a guy like him who was dumb enough to date someone like you could get irritated by you because you are so annoying." I mumbled Enid tugged at my arm once again. "You are too colorful. I'll break out in hives." I growled. Enid continued to hold me anyway; it annoyed me how she was clearly ignoring me despite my wanting nothing to do with her right now.

Thing crawled down my shoulder and disconnected the annoyance from me, and I stood up and began walking away. "Wednesday wait!" Enid yelled as she rushed after me. This is great; she is following me too now.