𝓓𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓯𝓾𝓵 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 | 𝓦𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓵𝓪𝓲𝓻

6. Saved

Enid's POV:

What the hell happened?! All I remember is walking through the woods with Yoko and Bianca, then I lost them and woke up here, someone hit me over the head, which is why I was bleeding, I guess. I quickly shake Wednesday again in hopes of waking her up, I even slap her across the face, no reaction. "WEDNESDAY, COME ON, WAKE UP!" I yelled, but was cut off by a loud roar coming from behind me, I turned my head to look back, my eyes widened in fear and shock, as I saw a large... Wolf(?), it was staring at me with glowing, red eyes, I was beyond terrified, as I quickly covered my face with my forearms, it snarled and started running towards me, knocking me over, I gasped out loud, ready to be shredded to pieces, but to my surprise - it passed through, chasing someone, I landed into the snow mixed with mud, quickly wiping my face which was covered in the same mud and snow. "WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!" I yelled out loud, it was an actual wolf, not a werewolf like me, I quickly composed myself and turned back to Wednesday who was still unconscious, lying on the ground, I desperately tried to shake her awake, when I suddenly felt someone tap my shoulder, my nails extended and I turned around in an instant, there was a rather short man, wearing all black with a black hat "Who the hell are you?" I ask in a slightly angry tone, putting an arm over Wednesday, as if to protect her, he pushed me aside with ease and approached the psychic, as he rubbed his hands, an electric wave swaying in between his palms "DON'T TOUCH HER, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" He put his hands on her chest (not dirty😾), as her body suddenly jolted awake, I gasped sharply and stumbled backwards, landing on my butt, who the hell was this mysterious man that managed to get Wednesday to wake up? "Uncle Fester?.." I heard the raven say in a weak tone

I immediately stood up and ran over to her "Are you okay? You're bleeding, what happened? How do you feel? Does it still hurt?" As soon as she grabbed onto her stomach, I knew I had to shut up and help her somehow, I quickly ripped a piece of my sleeve, putting it over the wound, as I press it down, holding it tightly "Come on, let's get you home, my deathtrap" The man says, picking Wednesday up into his arms, as he starts walking towards the mansion the Addams family lives in, I still didn't know who he was, but could see that Wednesday was in pain, so I decided to trust him for now. I was still wondering where Bianca and Yoko are, I haven't seen any of them since the moment I lost them "Who are you.. uh.. sir?" I start walking with him, as he smirks slightly "I'm Fester, Wednesday's uncle" "Whoa.. I didn't know she had an uncle, is she gonna be okay though?" I asked in a slightly shaky voice, worried for her well-being "She is, she survived last year, she'll survive this year, nothing too serious" "A stab wound is nothing too serious? Are you insane?" I was starting to get a little angry now, as I frowned at him "Oh, come on, this one's definitely not deadly, she's strong, she'll survive this without a doubt" He said, as we continued to walk through the forest

20 minutes later

We had finally reached the Addams' family house, unfortunately, Gomez and Morticia weren't home, I walked into the house and Fester carried Wednesday inside after me, she has either passed out again or just fell asleep, either way I was worried, really worried. I didn't understand how Fester could be so calm in this situation, Wednesday could die and he's saying it's not too serious? I shook my head, as if to shake the thought off, I couldn't imagine Wednesday dying, especially dying because of me. We slowly walked up the stairs to her room and set her into the bed, which she wasn't supposed to leave in the first place, I was a bit angry at her for doing that, I could've saved myself, yet she risked her life for me, Fester quickly took out a first-aid kit from under the raven's desk, setting it on her bed, before opening it and taking a few bandages out, some scissors and a cream, which was supposedly make the wounds heal faster, he then raised her sweater, uncovering the wounds, luckily - it wasn't that deep, now I understand why Fester wasn't that worried. He started cleaning out the wound, wrapping one of the bandages around her abdomen, tying it tightly, before cutting the excess off, her sweater was soaking in blood, which he took off "Go find a shirt or a sweater in Wednesday's closet"

I quickly nodded my head and walked over to the psychic's closet, opening the door, of course - her clothes were all black and white, I grabbed a black sweater with white strip lines and handed it to Fester, which he then put on Wednesday, moving on to her face, which was still covered in cuts, bruises and wounds, they didn't look serious either. He again - started cleaning each of the wounds, before sticking band-aids on every one of them, the sight brought me quite a lot of guilt, knowing this happened because she tried helping me, I couldn't be mad at her though, it was her choice and I can't control everything she does or wants to do. Soon, Fester finished his job and started putting the stuff away, closing the kit and putting it back in it's place, under Wednesday's desk "As I said, her wounds were nothing too serious, my viper will heal in an instant" I always thought the nickname choices for her were weird, but never questioned it "You know, you're lucky, she'd never do this for anyone else, you're special" I turned my head to look at him, raising a brow "How so?" "Well, you're the only person she's comfortable with being psychical with"

I had to agree with his words, Wednesday didn't like when people touched her, but last semester, when I hugged her, she hugged back, she almost never rejected my touch, especially in the poe cup, I smiled a bit "I guess.."

Short chap sorryyyy anyways should I continue this story?? I'm thinking of making another one but idk if I should lmao