I'm In love with my teacher~Wenclair.

~Nineteen~

Wednesday's POV:

Her eyes opened. 
Before I could even register what was happening, I had tears streaming down my cheeks. 

"Enid?" she had slightly sat up now, her eyes glancing around the room.

"Wednesday?" she mumbled, before starting to cry as well. I pulled her in by her waist, and we just sat sobbing in each other's arms. It was oddly soothing.

"H-how long have I been...here?" she asked, while pulling back to look at me. 

"Almost 2 months now," I answered, completely lost in her eyes. Oh how I missed them. 
Her mouth slightly hung open after she heard how long she's been in this state. "I've missed you so much, cara." I said, while withholding another sob. 

"I'm here now, love." she answered, while reaching up to stroke my cheek. "What happened?"

"Tyler shot you, it hit a major artery in your chest, and it sent you into a coma."

"Oh..."

"I never realized how much I like your eyes," I said, as she smiled. I'm desperately trying to get off of that subject, its upsetting me and her. "And how much I love your mindless rambling," she sniffled, before giggling.

"Just kiss me already Wednesday." Once she finished her sentence I grabbed her chin, and connected our lips. After a few moments, she pulled back. We just sat and stared into each other's eyes.
I ended up having to call in her doctor just to make sure all her vitals were okay, and try and get her discharged. 

"Hello Enid, I'm just going to ask you a few questions, and then we can get you discharged."

"Okay," she answered, as a soft smile spread across her lips. 
I'm sitting by her bed, our hands still interlocked. 

"Okay so I assume you know who you are, but I still need to ask for you to state your full name and birthdate."

"Enid Lucille Addams, and my birthday is April 2, 2006."

"Oh, I guess I should've specified. Your full birth name." The doctor corrected, as Enid sighed. 

"Enid Lucille Sinclair." 

"Perfect, now can you tell me who's sitting next to you?" End giggled a bit before turning to look at me, this is a really stupid question. Why wouldn't she know who I am?

"This is my wife, or Wednesday Friday Addams to be exact. Her birthday is November 13, 2006, or Friday the thirteenth."

"Now who are both of your parents?" he asks, still writing on his clipboard.

"Mine are Murray, and Ester Sinclair. Hers are Morticia, and Gomez Addams."

"All right, now if you don't mind I'll have to take Wednesday to fill out your discharge papers." She smiled and nodded, but when I went to stand up she pulled me back by my arm. 

"Have I really been asleep that long that you forgot how to kiss me before you left?" she joked, while faking a hurt expression. I rolled my eyes, before leaning in and placing my lips on hers. Once I pulled away she sat with her eyes closed for a second.

"You can go now." she said, while smirking. I'm glad she finds this funny, because my touch deprived body doesn't.
I slowly followed the doctor to his desk, and sat down at the chair in front of him. 

"Okay, so you'll just have to fill out these two papers, then we'll get Enid to sign them." I nodded, as I grabbed a pen from the cup next to me. I tried to write as fast as I could, while still keeping my handwriting very neat. I've been finished for a few minutes now, but I'm just waiting for him to finish looking over the papers. It's like he's purposely taking forever.

"Could you look over those a bit faster? I would like to be back home before Halloween." He smiled, before handing me my copies of the papers. He acts like I'm going to keep these, I'll probably throw them away when I get home. 

"Your all good to go now! She has some medication that she'll need to take, but the nurse has already given it to her. Be safe!" I'd rather not. I walked back to her room in silence, I've already told Yoko and Divina that she's woken up, and they are both in our dorm waiting for us to get back. Even though I would prefer for us to have a bit more time alone, I do understand that they are her friends and have missed her as well.

"I can't wait to see Yoko, and Div!" she exclaimed, as I started the car.

"I can't wait to have them off my backs," 

"Have they really not left you alone?" 

"Not unless I was showering or using the bathroom. Yoko slept on my bed." I groaned, while reversing out of my parking spot. 

"You act like you sleep in it, your always in my bed." 

"It still doesn't change the fact that I despise when people touch my stuff."

"Oh hush, You'll be fine."