Wednesday and I ( Female Reader)

I'm Sorry

Kinda bad insults that involve more than just swearing

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"Note to self, don't run into the woods drunk and depressed," You mutter to yourself in pain as your whole body cries after sleeping on the floor of the forest and almost falling out of a tree.

"I guess I have no one to blame but myself" You mutter trudging back in the direction of the camp, still caught in a small loop of self-destruction and pity. You make it back to camp, people already starting to get their days started. "Y/N!!" You have the wind instantly knocked out of you by a very relieved Agatha. You wheeze, "Hi Agatha" you gasp. "Sorry," She says releasing you from a crippling bear hug.

"It's fine," you mutter rubbing your ribs, Sara punches you hard. You wheeze, "Ouch! what the hell!"

"You were gone all night, you scared the hell out of us!" Sara looked pale and tired. You stare at the ground, "Sorry I fell asleep in the woods after-" you trail off, "Wait, where Wednesday?" Sara and Agatha exchange sheepish looks.

"What? what is that look? That's a bad look, what happened?"

"Well...Um... she..." Agatha looks at Sara fearfully

"Oh no, just spit it out already," you say fearing, well Wednesday.

"She spent all night sharpening her knives, and wasn't worried when you didn't come back," Sara continued.

"She wasn't just shaping them she was throwing them...at your bed."

"Well near your bed"

"What did you say to her?" Agatha asked. You rub your face groaning.

"You know what this is fair, this is what I deserve"

"What happened?" they both say

"It's fine, I can't talk about it right now." You walk past them and back to the cabin.

You make it to the cabin, hands shaking like an essential tremor patient. Shut up it will be fine. You think to yourself. No, it won't. you scrunch up your face and open the door. Empty? The rooms are empty. You let out a sigh, whether, a sigh of fear or pain you yourself don't know. "Oh Wednesday, what have I done?" You kick yourself mentally. you walk over to the window and rest your head on the jamb. "stupid piece of fucking shit!" you kick the wall below you taking comfort in the pain. you move over to your dresser and take some clean clothes out, before taking your shirt off. there's a knock at the door "Y/N?" it's Sara and Agatha you turn back to your clothes. "Come in, though I'm getting dressed." They stumble in quickly closing the door behind them. "Woah, dude what happened to you?"

"Huh? Oh, the scratches, that's from the woods" You hadn't noticed before but your body was almost completely covered in scratches from trees and branches from last night.

"What even happened?" Agatha asks you, you slip the clean shirt over your head.

"Nothing, so drop it" you warn

"Y/N are you sure, you seem-"

"I SAID it's NOTHING so DROP IT!" you snap whipping around hot tears threaten to fall. You look at Sara, how looks like you just slapped her, your demeanour drops "Sara I'm sorry-" you outstretch your arm.

"No, it's fine." she whispers coldly, her face holding an ice-cold look. You could have sworn tears were forming in her eyes before she ripped the door open, marching through it, not looking back. Agatha looked at you, mouth agape. "What the fuck dude? You happy now?" She said, following quickly after Sara.