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As Miss Capri opened the driver side door of her car and sat down, Wednesday and (Y/n) came up behind her car and slipped into the trunk.
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Agnes and Enid were crouched in the bushes just outside of Willow Hill's security gate.
Agnes crept towards the door of the security office and knocked on the door. A female security guard opened the door, but didn't see anyone outside. She turned back to her desk, not noticing the door open a bit wider and then closing on its own...
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Miss Capri finally pulled up to the gate of Willow Hill, much to Wednesday's relief, as he was growing tired of hearing her sing all the way there.
Miss Capri stuck her neck out of the window and called to the guard. "Isadora Capri, I'm here to teach a music class."
The guard looked down at some papers and nodded. "Welcome to Willow Hill, Miss Capri. Hey, Dwayne I need a vehicle check."
Her partner came out of the bathroom holding his stomach. "I gotta lay off those vending machine burritos. My stomach's gone all Cirque du Soleil."
Once he left, Agnes slipped inside and placed several sticks of fireworks behind the toilet and lit the fuse.
Dwayne shined his flashlight in the backseat of the car. "I'm gonna have to check the trunk."
Just as he began to lift the trunk up, a huge blast came from the security office. The toilet had blown up and broke through the bathroom door.
Dwayne dropped the trunk and ran back over to the office. "You okay?"
"What the hell did you do in there?!" His partner exclaimed.
"Sorry, I'm gonna be late..." Miss Capri told them.
Dwayne came back over and inspected the trunk, not seeing anything in there. "Yeah, it's okay. Go on in." He told her.
The gate opened and Miss Capri slowly pulled into the gate, not noticing (Y/n) and Wednesday crouched next to her car.
As Miss Capri pulled into the parking lot, Wednesday and (Y/n) ran off from the side of her car and slipped into a door left open by Louise.
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Louise rolled her cart down the halls, stopping by a guard sitting in a chair.
"Evening Louise. What's on the menu tonight?"
Louise handed him her clipboard. "Nothing edible."
As the guard checked the papers, he didn't notice a hand slip out from under the cart and swipe his access card.
Once everything was in order, Louise rolled the cart to a cell and Wednesday and (Y/n) slipped out.
"Tell Fester I'll be waiting for him." Louise requested.
Wednesday scrunched his face in discomfort as he unlocked the cell. He stepped inside, ignoring the zombie that tried to bite his head and undid Fester's straitjacket.
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Wednesday
FanfictionMale Wednesday x Female Reader Based on the Netflix TV Series: Wednesday (Y/n) = Your Name (L/n) = Last Name (H/l) = Hair Length (H/c) = Hair Color (E/c) = Eye Color (S/c) = Skin Color (F/c) = Favorite Color I OWN NOTHING!!! ALL RIGHTS GO TO NETFLIX...
