Poke

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Wednesday stared at the house in front of her

Home

Finally, she looked at her parents who got of the car with a smile on their face

"Welcome Home Wednesday" Gomez said with the biggest smile

"Y/n will be staying in my- "

"Ah ah ah my little tormenta, not yet, she will have her own room, and Grandmama will see her" Wednesday frowned hearing this, not liking the idea of not being able to room with ehr girlfriends

"Lurch please take her to an empty room, and be very careful please" Morticia said, Jericho had let them borrow a vehicle to transport Y/n with them, Wednesday frowned as she saw the girl unconscious still being taken in the house

"And why can't she stay with me? " Morticia was surprised, her daughter had really fallen in love, to want to be in contact with someone else? Someone kill her

"Uh uh, as if we don't know how teenage hormones are" Grandmama said passing behind them

Everyone choked on their own saliva, Wednesday, had never felt embarrassment in her life, until now, she had never thought about...that

"No, heavens no" Morticia said calming down "She needs time to recover Wednesday, Don't worry, i doubt that in that state she'll leave" Morticia said walking inside, she did have a point "If you really have" he paused looking around "Feelings" he whispered "For her, don't worry, anything for you, she'll stay here as long as you want" Gomez said smiling going inside as well, leaving the goth girl alone with her own thoughts 


"So can I poke her?" Pugsley asked thing, who quickly said 'no' "But she looks dead so i guess i can poke her" He said with a mischievous smile

"Wednesday will kill you" Thing said running away before he could be blamed, Pugsley, already had a stick, as he got closer to Y/n, he started poking her broken fingers

"Woah" he said amazed seeing the blood show on the bandages, he didn't stop there, he got close to her face, poking it as well, but not hard enough for it to bleed

"What do you think you're doing ?"

He froze as his eyes widen, turning around seeing his sister, she would usually glare at him, but this time it was different

"I...isn't she dead? We poke dead things" He said gulping, Wednesday took steps getting closer to him, pulling out a knife from her back, quickly throwing it at him, Pugsley quick to duck, it brushed Y/n's cheek, Wednesday quickly running to her, worried written all over her face

Pugsley frowned at this, he expected to be dead by now...but he had never seen her like this, he slowly made his way out of the room quickly going to hide, because he knew for sure that once whatever she was feeling right now, would go away and she would want to kill him right away

Wednesday quickly grabbed a gauze, cleaning up the new cut, her eyes travelling to her hands, seeing the bandages covered in blood

"I'm going to kill him" She muttered under her breath, she started to clean her up, slowly and carefully, right now she hated Y/n, she hated her for making her care and feel, she hated feeling this sick, she hated that she hasn't woken up, she hated that she couldn't share rooms in her own house

Once she was done, she sat next to the girl, as always with her back straight, her arms crossed and her body facing Y/n, she stared at her and stared at her, remembering the moments they had shared, the birthday date... she looked down at her hand, sticking her pinky with hers

"I'll kill you if you don't wake up"

This is short,  what do you think?  

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