Chapter 14: Sickie Little Cub 🤒🛌

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Enid Sinclair woke up feeling miserable. Her head throbbed, her throat was sore, and she was burning up with fever. She let out a weak whimper, clutching her favorite plushie to her chest as she lay in bed, feeling small and vulnerable.

Wednesday Addams was at her side in an instant, her expression filled with concern. She placed a cool hand on Enid's forehead, confirming her worst fears. "You're burning up, Enid. Let's get you more comfortable."

Enid sniffled, her eyes brimming with tears. "Mama, I don't feel good."

Wednesday's heart ached at Enid's distress. She gently helped Enid out of her pajamas, changing her into a fresh diaper and a soft, cozy set of clothes. "There, Eni. Let's get you into something comfortable."

Enid whimpered as Wednesday dressed her, feeling too weak to do anything but lie still. "Tank you, Mama," she mumbled, her voice hoarse.

Wednesday kissed Enid's forehead, her touch tender and soothing. "You're welcome, my little cub. I'll take care of you."

As Enid snuggled back into bed, Wednesday placed her pacifier gently in her mouth and tucked her in with her plushie. She knew that Enid needed as much comfort as possible right now.

Deciding to call for reinforcements, Wednesday sent a quick message to Yoko and Davina, explaining the situation. Within minutes, they were at the door, ready to help care for their sick friend.

Yoko entered the room first, her expression full of sympathy. "Oh, Enid, you look so pitiful. Don't worry, we're here to help."

Davina followed, carrying a bag of supplies. "Let's get you feeling better, Enid. We've got everything you need."

While Wednesday sat beside Enid, stroking her hair and murmuring comforting words, Yoko and Davina set to work. Yoko prepared a cool compress to help bring down Enid's fever, while Davina made a soothing tea to ease her throat.

Wednesday helped Enid sit up, supporting her as she drank the tea and allowed Yoko to place the cool compress on her forehead. Enid's eyes fluttered closed, the coolness offering some relief from the burning fever.

"Does that feel better, Eni?" Wednesday asked softly, her dark eyes filled with concern.

Enid nodded weakly, sucking on her pacifier for comfort. "Yes, Mama. Tank you."

While Enid rested, Yoko and Davina busied themselves around the dorm, preparing a simple, nourishing meal. Wednesday stayed by Enid's side, holding her hand and ensuring she was as comfortable as possible.

Davina returned with a bowl of warm broth. "Here, Enid. Let's try to get some food in you, okay?"

Wednesday helped Enid sit up again, cradling her gently as Davina fed her small spoonfuls of the broth. Enid swallowed gratefully, feeling the warmth spread through her aching body.

"Tank you, Davina. Tank you, Yoko," Enid said softly, her voice full of gratitude.

Yoko smiled warmly. "Anything for you, Enid. Just rest and get better."

After the meal, Wednesday helped Enid settle back down, making sure she was comfortable with her plushie and pacifier. She stayed by Enid's side, reading her a story in a soothing voice until Enid's eyes began to droop.

As Enid drifted off to sleep, her fever slowly subsiding, she felt a deep sense of love and gratitude for the friends who were taking such good care of her. She knew that with Wednesday, Yoko, and Davina by her side, she would be back to her cheerful self in no time.

And as Wednesday sat beside her, holding her hand and watching over her, Enid knew that she was truly cherished and loved, no matter what.

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