⚠️Trigger warning. Foul language. Violence. Sexual assault. Implied Rape. ⚠️
Once Tyler had finished with Wednesday Laurel had told him to wait by their boat. The rest of the night was mostly a blur. Even though her speech patterns, mannerisms, and demeanor had fully shifted Wednesday's brain couldn't really fathom the change. Every time she looked at Laurel Gates she still saw Ms. Thornhill. It was a clever rouse, and she fell for it fully. But then again, so had literally everyone else. She had actually trusted Thornhill though which made it worse for her. It made Wednesday freeze just enough it could be used against her. Gates used Wednesday's blood to raise Crackstone from the dead. A lot of snark and banter was exchanged. Finally Wednesday was able to free herself with her hidden blade. But to no avail. She didn't have much fight left at this point. Her body hurt. Her mind hurt. Everything hurt. She had also underestimated the undead bigot and took a knife to the gut as her reward. She had failed. She failed to protect the school and the people she had grown to care about. She had failed to protect Enid.
As Wednesday lay dying her last thoughts were of her wolf. Her beautiful smile, her eyes. Her kind, caring, and genuinely loving nature. The way she had taken down Wednesday's iron clad walls bit by bit over time until she found her way into her heart. The fact Wednesday would never be able to show Enid how she had changed her for the better hurt. To top it off Wednesday would never be able to tell Enid how she felt. What should have been Wednesday's peaceful last moments were now filled with angst and regret.
Just before Wednesday slipped away Goody appeared. "Wednesday look at me." She whispered Wednesday slowly opened her eyes. "You must get up. You must continue to fight." She added. "Yeah ok." Wednesday scoffed rolling her eyes. "Has your spectral vision failed you? I'm dying. I'm not capable of fighting anymore." Wednesday grumbled out through clenched teeth. "Since when has death ever stopped an Addams?" Goody retorted. "If you do not get up your wolf will be amongst the first to fall to Crackstone." That caught Wednesday's attention. Her eyes went wide, her mouth went dry. Enid. Enid would fight.
"I'll help you." Goody added. Wednesday nodded. "How?" Wednesday asked. "I'll heal you with the necklace your mother gave you. It is a conduit. The necklace your grandmother urged her to give to you is a very impressive talisman. We can channel great power through it. It will be enough to allow you to continue on. You are very powerful yourself and possess great skill in many things Wednesday. Never doubt that." Goody smiled. She pulled the knife from Wednesday's wound pressing the magic from the talisman into it. Wednesday gasped. She felt renewed. She felt energy surge within her. "I will be with you." Goody said disappearing into Wednesday's chest.
Wednesday couldn't remember how she got from Raven Island back to shore, but in an instant, there she stood. She took off running towards the school. She ran until she came to a clearing about half way there. Tyler stepped into her path. She skidded to a halt. "Back for round two?" He snarked grabbing his crotch. Wednesday felt sick. She could taste the bile raising in the back of her throat. Her hands started to shake. Tyler leaned in, he caressed her arm. Wednesday quickly pulled away. "Stop." She demanded. "Laurel said you'd be dealt with." He smirked. "And yet here I stand. I'm not that easy to get rid of. Sorry to disappoint." Wednesday retorted. He reached his hand out towards her again and Wednesday jerked away. He leaned in again. "Yeah no kidding bitch! I guess I'll just have to take care of you myself." Tyler grinned. He brushed his hand down her body. Wednesday hesitated. Tyler's breath tickled her neck as he pulled her close. "Fuck Wednesday. You felt so good. Shit, I can still feel you. It was well worth the wait, best orgasm of my life. Was it good for you? Im still convinced if you didn't want it you could have stopped me. You said no, but did you actually mean it? Only one way to find out." He whispered into her ear. He kissed her jaw. He chuckled then he began to shift into his Hyde form. Wednesday was frozen in place.
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As the Woe Turns: Once Broken A Wenclair story
Fanfiction⚠️Trigger warning ⚠️ The first couple of chapters involve SA. It's not essential to read if such a thing bothers you, but it is referenced throughout this piece as well. It does turn into a fluffy Wenclair story I promise. It involves Wednesday not...