~Sixteen~

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Wednesday's POV:

I've been staring at the ceiling for the past 2 hours. I got some sleep, but it ended up being ruined when I had a dream about Enid dying. I don't particularly enjoy this type of nightmare. 
My alarm should go off in exactly 3 seconds. 3... 2... 1

*RING R-*

I got up from the bed and walked over to the bathroom, I looked like I just crawled out of my grave. How ravishing. I don't think Enid would like to know I'm driving myself to an early grave though, I should probably try to actually get sleep tonight. That'll have to wait though.  
Once I was finished getting ready, I grabbed my jacket and walked out of the dorm. Just as I was walking out I nearly ran into...Beatrice? I thought she was kicked out of Nevermore after everyone found out about her and Mr.Thorpe. 

"Watch it mermaid," I muttered, as I attempted to push past her. 

"Wednesday wait,"

"What do you want, Beatrice?" I asked, clearly unamused. 

"Bianca wants to talk to you, I think she may be stopping by your class early today. Just... don't be to hard on her. She feels like shit already." 

"Well her and Tylers little game almost killed my wife, so she better feel some type of remorse. And as for how I address her, I'll do it as I please. If she thinks she feels bad she needs to put herself in my fucking position." I did not intend to blow up on her like that, but I also am not in the mood to play the poor pitiful me game. 

"Your wife?" That's right, she doesn't even know we were dating...

"Isn't that what I said?" 

"Since when?" 

"Since last year, now get out of my way before you make me late." I said, as I pushed past the girl and continued on my way to my class. I hope Bianca does come see me this morning, because if she does I may finally be able to take a swing at her.

Divina's POV:

I was scrolling on my nearly dead phone, when a doctor walked up to me. 

"Hi, are you here for Mrs. Addams?" 

"Yes,"

"We have some more news on how she's doing, do you mind?" he asked, as he pointed to the seat next to me.

"Uhm, sorry, but is this like super important. Or can it wait until her wife gets here later today?" I asked, as I shifted in my seat.

"It's not urgent, but it is something we're quite concerned about. Are you sure you'd rather wait until she's here?"

"Positive, especially since she's the one that knows everything about Enid and all of her medical stuff."

"Okay," He said, before flashing an uneasy smile and walking back to the room he came from. I wonder if that's Enid's room...

Wednesday's POV:

I huffed as I sat down at my very uncomfortable desk chair, It's honestly the best thing in this classroom. Just as I was about to ask Divina about Enid, Bianca walked in. Perfect timing. I slowly slid the knife from my left shoe, and placed it in my lap. 

"Wednesday, can we just talk. Please?"

"Spit it out mermaid." I muttered, as I watched her take a step forward. 

"First, I'm so sorry. I really can't say it enough. And second-" I couldn't listen to her talk anymore. I placed my blade in her throat, grabbed my stuff, and left the room. I don't care who finds her, or if she dies before anyone does. She deserves it.

Yoko's POV:

I was walking to Wednesday's classroom when I heard someone scream. I'm pretty sure it was Maisie, but why would she be screaming?
I ran up to the door, and peered inside the dimly lit room.
Holy shit! I walked into the room, and knelt by her cold, motionless body. Wednesday, this is the knife she keeps with her. The one Enid got her for her birthday the first year she was here.
Which means If Bianca's here dead, and Wednesday's gone there's only one place she could've gone. The hospital. 
Well...... she could've gone to the police station, or back to Tylers apartment to kill him. But I'm almost 100% sure she would go see Enid first. 

Wednesday's POV:

I just made it to the hospital, I don't care that it's not 'visiting hours' yet. They can't deny me of seeing her, I'm paying for her to be here. 
When Divina saw me, she looked like she had seen a ghost. 

"Wednesday, what the hell are you doing here?!" she whisper-shouted, as she ran up to me. 

"Coming to see Enid." I answered, as I walked up to the front desk.

"Aren't you supposed to be at the school? Working?" 

"I told them I was sick." I'm not lying, I did in fact call out using yet another of my sick days. 

"You know their not going to let you in there, I've already tried."

"I can be pretty convincing when I want to be." she sighed, before letting me walk past her to the desk. I'm guessing she knew she wasn't going to win that argument. 

"Hi can I help you?"

"I'm here to see Enid Addams." 

"I'm afraid she's not taking any visitors right now, sorry." 

"I suggest you let me go see her before I nail you to the wall." I said, glaring at her. 

"I can't miss,"

"You can, you just don't want to make your boss, That your clearly checking out, mad at you."

"What's your relation to her?" she asked, giving up just like Divina. People are so easy to control.

"Her wife," she wrote down Mrs. Addams on a name tag and handed it to me.

"Here's your name tag, don't lose it. Or they won't let you back there." I nodded before turning to Divina.

"Should I be like Enid, and Yoko and say I told you so?" 

"No, It wouldn't sound right coming from you." at least she knows. "Go on, I know you've been waiting."

"I just want the last image of her to not be her bleeding out."


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