'I've got my eye on you' || Wenclair Oneshots

Pinky Promise?

wednesday has always had trouble with emotions, she doesn't understand how they work and she doesn't want to, so when her whole school it attacked and she finds safety in the lone werewolf she knows, her whole belief system is compromised.

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enid and wednesday survive an attack on Nevermore and finally admit to the fact that they like each other...in their own ways
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Wednesdays whole body felt like it was being engulfed by an everlasting fire, the dagger wound burning in her abdomen like a piece of hot coal, despite Goody saving her. It felt like it would split open at any moment and her secrets would just spill out for everyone to see (along with her guts). She didn't know which terrified her more. "Wednesday, calm down, it's over." Bianca's voice floated over from where she stood, where a moment ago Joseph Crackstone was trying to kill her; get rid of her forever. In the split second where her life flashed before her eyes and she could feel the sweet embrace of death wrapping its arms around her like a snake, her mind couldn't stop thinking about one person. Well, one werewolf.

Enid with her pink and blue streaked hair and girly outfits couldn't just leave her mind. Every day since her return after their argument, the girl hadn't stopped tormenting Wednesdays thoughts. It was almost too devastating to admit, even to herself. So when she was on the brink of death, about to fall through the wrought, iron gates of wherever she was heading, Enid was the only person she wanted to save. Not only from this nightmare, but from losing herself.

It didn't take an expert to realise that even though they were polar opposites, they somehow managed to attract each other. It felt like they were two halves of the same rotten apple. "I know, Bianca,"Wednesday stated stoically, brining up a hand to wipe the fresh blood on her face, "we need to find the others though. Now." By others she meant Enid, and by 'find' she meant that she needed to make sure that nothing had harmed the girl.

How awfully wrong she was.

Blood dripped from almost anywhere she looked. Her face looked like it was covered in it, huge cuts, that looked probably worse than they were,
oozed with the red substance whilst her pink jacket was the only thing that remained not stained. Wednesday didn't even think about the scars that were covered by the fabric. Enid had saved her life, and in doing so she gained scars that could've cost her, her life.

Then she started running, and Wednesday wished she could capture this moment forever. It would be the moment she'd remember before all moments. A bloody Enid ran towards her with the most tortured expression, her arms barren from the absence of Wednesday's body in between them. At first she pulled away, startled at the sudden contact and the electric shock that coursed through her nerves. One look at Enid was all it took to pull her back in. Technically Enid was only a werewolf, but her sad dog eyes could even make someone as heartless as the ravenette empathetic.

It was like a slow but painless death, the feel of the blondes taller body against her own was an experience that she never knew she'd go through. Moths swarmed her stomach like a dead carcass and her mind blurred slightly as Enid held her back tighter, almost clawing at her blazer as if to get their proximity as close as humanely possible. For a minute she wasn't sure if they would merge into one. Become whole. For a minute she wasn't sure if she really minded that either. She found herself leaning her head gently against her roommates shoulder, her nose pressing into the soft material of the jacket she wore. Enid did the same as silent tears rolled down from her eyes.

Wednesday smelled like blood and ash and a hint of danger, whilst the smell of strawberries and cream mingled with dirt and gore on Enid's cold skin. She was freezing. Almost as if someone had replaced her veins with running tubes of ice. It made Wednesday fight the urge to hold her closer, share all her body heat until they were both warm;both okay.