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Enid's POV:

Oh, what a mesmerizing, paralyzing, fucked up little thrill. Can't figure out how you do it and God knows I never will.

...

You said it was true love, but wouldn't that be hard? You can't love anything cause that would mean you had a heart.

I tried to help you out, now I know that I can't.

...

I've made some real big mistakes, but you make the worst one look fine. I should've known it was strange you only come out at night.

I used to think I was smart but you made me look so naive. The way you sold me for parts as you sunk your teeth into me.

Bloodsucker, famefucker, bleeding me dry like a goddamn vampire-

My phone rings, interrupting the parts of song lyrics in my head. I groan and roll over onto my back, grabbing my phone and answering the call.

"Hello?"

"Enid! Girl! You will not believe what just happened!"

"What?"

"Wednesday just got fucking detention for like a whole goddamn month!"

"What?!"

I quickly hang up the phone and race out of the dorm. What the hell does she mean by detention? And for a month?! What did Wenny do?!

I run down the hallway, sharply turning corners and zipping past people.

I spot the detention room and Yoko crouches outside of it, peering into the small window of the door.

"Yoko!" I yell in a hushed voice. Her head snaps towards me and a smile grows on her face. "What's going on?" I ask her.

The vampire puts a finger to her lips, shushing me before waving me over. I crouch down next to her and raise an eyebrow.

"Look." She whispers, pointing up at the window.

I inhale deeply before peeking into the room. I spot Wednesday super quick, and then a familiar figure a couple of seats away from her.

It's my bully...

And his face is bruised, bloodied, and dirty... with a black eye too. He looks like he got into a fight and lost badly.

Wait...

I turn back to look at Wednesday to examine her. She has a bruise next to her eyebrow, a decent-sized one too. There's dried blood under her nose also.

I glance down at her hands, noticing how she clenches and unclenches them into fists. Her knuckles are all bruised too.

OH MY FUCKING GOD! DID SHE BEAT HIM UP??

I slide down to the floor, my eyes wide in realization. "What the fuck happened?" I exclaim, turning to my friend.

"Girl, did you not hear?" She laughs and I shake my head rapidly. Obviously, I didn't hear, Yoko! "After school, Wednesday went and beat this jock up!"

I furrow my eyebrows and scoff. "Why would she-" Oh wait, I know why she would do that.

The vampire raises an eyebrow at my sudden cutoff but shrugs. "No clue. But it was super sick to watch! Look!"

Yoko shoves her phone in front of my face as a video of them fighting plays. He got a few good punches in. But when I say she beat him up, I mean she for sure beat him up pretty damn well.

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