Warning:Contains self-harm,blood & violence (Chapter inspired by 'The Howling 1981')
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Y/N had now fully recovered since she had been bedridden for over a month due to her injuries,looking around the room which felt like a prison,slowly desensitised her to adjusting and overtime,had almost become mute but Y/N chose not to speak due to feeling empty and upset...she chose to leave her room and sauntered down the stairs silently,not saying a word to either Morticia nor Gomez,simply sitting on the plump couch in front of the fireplace. "Sweet Y/N darling whatever is the matter?" Gomez asked and attempted to hug her but she was able to kick him off of her with such speed it almost left him impressed. "That wasn't very nice now was it darling?" Morticia said firmly with her arms folded across her chest as usual...Y/N was scared but also remained strong willed like always,still not uttering a word. "Maybe she's not ready to talk Morticia darling." Gomez thought and decided to go to the kitchen to make Y/N a cup of chamomile tea in a cup with a saucer to cheer her up. Y/N still hadn't said a single word as of yet but she knew she had to surrender to her tormentors and remain as their plaything and household member if she wanted to spare the lives of other people that she knew of. Gomez eventually returned from the kitchen with the cup and saucer of chamomile tea,which turned out to be Y/N's favourite hot drink of choice and this made the silent girl perk up a bit upon seeing what was in the cup. "Is that better now sweet plaything?" Morticia said to her which made her nod and she accepted the hot drink,taking gentle sips which was good enough to somewhat cheer her up a bit. The married couple smiled warmly since they knew she would stay with them if she had her daily chamomile tea to keep her from ever leaving them. Y/N did soon finish the empty tea cup and took it out to the kitchen to give to Lurch, who was washing up the dishes in the kitchen. Wednesday and Pugsley walked down the staircase with a small present for Y/N and handed it to her,which left her feeling suspicious of presents ever since she remembered Y/F/N's decapitated head in a present box and that event was what also traumatised her to the very core. She looked towards the box and opened and saw a gun with some silver bullets and a jar of molecule acid and a satchel. "These are to protect you in the event of a werewolf attack,use these wisely though dearie." Uncle Fester said in a chirpy manner to which Y/N silently nodded and placed the satchel over her shoulder with the tightly closed jar of acid within the confines of the leather satchel with the silver bullets locked into the gun and place within the bag for safety to make them happy. Later that day, Y/N and the rest of the Addams family were in the car making the drive down to a smaller and less populated town where the locals were kind and accepting (luckily none of them were werewolves) towards the family and the quiet Y/N,who remained cautious and not letting her guard down once during the trip. "Oh hello there young lady...please tell us your name." The mayor of the small town happily chirped but was pushed away by Lurch,who carried a harpoon with his cold hands. "Stay away from our precious girl you vulture...your true intentions could be disgusting for all we know." Wednesday growls lowly to which the mayor laughed it off and stood back a little bit. "Hohoho,don't fret I was only trying to introduce myself that is all...don't worry." The lady said with genuine kindness and walked round the town,showing the brooding family round but Y/N got side tracked towards the small cinema which wasn't too big nor too small, she could see that a movie was being played upon the screen which distracted her from the feeling of cold hands which she knew all too well...it was the dreaded Margaux Needler,who would rarely even be within a small town filled with kind people as she was always snapping at a couple people. "I'm not surprised to see you amoungst the freaks Y/N, not surprised in the slightest." She breathed which caused the hairs on the back of Y/N's neck to stand up from the shivers that she could feel cascading down her spine and she hated the fact she was silently confronted by Parker's mother. "I would've thought that you'd have the sense to change back to the young girl that I wanted you to be...bright,colourful and preppy...everything that those freaks aren't." Margaux said in a eerily strange tone. Y/N didn't respond to the mad woman's word but couldn't help but slowly begin to turn around. Upon turning to face Margaux,she got a small glimpse of furry ears and the sound of growling could be heard coming from the evil woman,trying her best to scream for help but couldn't feel the sounds coming out. The rest of the Addams family eventually were walking by and would soon hear the sound of their beloved Y/M screaming to the sound of roaring so they grabbed out their weapons (they had no silver bullets on them) and began firing into the wall in which Margaux stood in front of,the sound of glass shattering. This caused Y/N to cry but she still didn't utter a single word due to the trauma she had now experienced,more dread and tears.
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Two weeks later and Y/N had remained within her room of the large house,holding a bloodied blade as she continued to shake from the traumatic encounter with Margaux in the cinema booth,she cleaned up her wrist with the tissue and bandages she had been given by Gomez,who had remained close by her side to keep her safe. "Sssshhh it's okay my darling it'll be okay...we won't let anybody hurt you."He kindly stated and this slowly soothed Y/N and only calmed her down a little bit. The memories still fresh deep within her mind. She may have become quiet yet she wanted to confront her trauma no matter what life threw at her...she'd take life by the horns if she had to in order to remain strong for the people she cared about most. She got onto her small metal bike and cycled out of the town and all the way into the now quiet and empty town,no signs of life were visible through the thickened fog and no sounds of vehicles could be heard which had concerned her but she wouldn't let it stop her from confronting her trauma. 'I have to be strong for the Addams family,I have to be brave and fight my demons no matter what.' Y/N thought to herself and grabbed a Jerry can full to the brim with gasoline and headed over to what looked like a mausoleum and went deep within it to notice coffins laying row by row but she didn't falter and continued to pour the gasoline all over the coffins and trailed it towards the door above ground before lighting it up with a single match she found by the building. She continued to look around the eerie town well into the night as she ventured into the empty church,hoping to find some answers but only ended up bumping into Margaux once again,who appeared from behind an altar,looking pretty smug as per usual. "We meet again Y/N." She scoffed,slowly closing in upon the frightened young girl,who was fearing for her life. "I-I saw you die." Y/N finally croaked hoarsely for the first time in ages,wanting answers from the manic woman. "Well well well,fancy hearing you deciding to speak up for once in your pathetic life." The blonde woman spat at Y/N,who went quiet once again. "I want you to suffer a brutal death Y/N...all for being friends with a bunch of freaks." Margaux said quietly before also going quiet, her thin body shaking as her body began to morph slowly from an ordinary human to that of a burly beast that is a slave to the full moon. It all happened before Y/N's very eyes,filling her with such dread but she slowly reached into her satchel for jar of acid,being careful to open the cork-feeling lid with care as to not injure herself. The transformation continued to happen but it was near its completion from the sounds of the blood chilling growls to the constant frothing at the muzzled mouth as Margaux's nice clothing had been ripped during the grizzly transformation. Knowing that her school friend's mother was secretly living amongst the humans as a vicious werewolf had made Y/N suddenly feel incredibly brave and upon Margaux's transformation reaching its completion, the brave Y/N screeched and threw the acid directly at the transformed woman who growled and reeled back in pain as Y/N ram out of the church,now loading her gun with the silver bullets. The transformed Margaux began running after the you girl out of the church once she'd recovered enough to continue her rampage. Y/N has hidden behind one of the other buildings in the quiet town,hoping she could get enough time to set up a trap and stop the wolf menace from hurting anymore people. A chilling howl could be heard as the sounds vibrated through the concrete ground and ripples through the quiet town to cut through the thicket of the fog as well as the eerie silence. Even though she hadn't been transformed into her wolf form for very long,Margaux decided to transform back into her normal human self,clothes reverted back to their ordinary state before her transformation had even been completed yet her body and the majority of her face had been hideously burnt from the jar of acid Y/N had thrown at her. "You're braver than I thought Y/N,and I seem to have underestimated quite a bit so I respect your bravery but NOT your choice in friends for the matter." The burnt blonde woman calmly said to the frightened Y/N,who went silent once again,back up into a corner....hoping that this mad woman would go away. Margaux decided to give one last scare to the young girl and menacingly walked towards her yet the sound of a gunshot rang through her ears as a fatally wounded Margaux clutched at her bleeding throat where a silver bullet has been fired from the smoking barrel of a gun,then another...and another...and another until Margaux had fallen to the ground dead right in front of Y/N and it was revealed to be Margaux's daughter Parker that fired the silver bullets into her mother. The gothic girl ran over to Y/N and pulled her in for a tight hug. "Y/N are you okay?" Parker asked sweetly as a frightened but happy Y/N cried tears of joy,nodding into her shoulder. The terror was over and Margaux was finally dead. The two girls decided to head home,relieved to be free whilst leaving Margaux's corpse behind to burn to ashes.
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