One-shots of Wenclair

by K9ine3

Summary:

A bunch of Wenclair one-shots with varieties of scenarios.

Requests are welcomed :)

Contains fluff, angst, violence, blood, death, smut, and etc. So BEWARE! ⚠️

Chapter 1: Requests!

Suggest or request what y'all want me to write (no r@pe and incest), and I'll do it no problem. I will include my own one-shots as well. Thanks and enjoy!

Chapter 2: Childhood Friends (Fluff)

"Hey freak! You belong in a circus where the rest of your kind stays put," Jonah says to the smaller Wednesday.

"Normies like you shouldn't speak. At least I have an ability unlike you. You're as useless as a rock," Wednesday folded her arms together to intimidate not only Jonah, but Carter and Lucas Walker, the three bullies.

"Shut up you psycho or else we'll make you," Lucas threatened the eight year old girl.

"Try me," Wednesday was ready to take on the boys as they were surrounding her.

Before she was able to lay a hand on them, a voice behind the bullies was heard clearly. They all turned around to find a blonde girl who was an inch taller than Wednesday but two inches shorter than the boys. The blonde is Enid Sinclair who is a pup and is able to extend her nails into sharp razor claws.

"Leave her alone!" Enid demanded courageously.

It's been a few days since Enid had been to Nevermore Elementary School after Enid and her family moved locations. She hadn't made any friends. However, she decided that this could be the chance to make a new friend by being heroic. Especially when she has been eyeing the lonely Wednesday during those past couple of days.

"Well well well. If it isn't the mutt of the pack. Why aren't you running off with your dog family huh? You should go with Wednesday to the circus where you both deserve to be in," Carter stated cruelly.

"You can pick at me all you want but leave Wednesday out of this," the werewolf pleaded with the bullies.

"Nah. It's more fun doing it to her. Besides, what's a dumb dog like you going to do about it?" Lucas approached Enid along with his friends.

They were cracking knuckles and chuckled evilly. None of them no longer paid attention to Wednesday. All eyes were on the lycanthrope.

"I will scratch your face," Enid enlarged her colorful claws.

"No you won't. Let's take her down guys," Lucas instructs his two companions.

All three boys lunged together at Enid. The blonde punched Jonah first then clawed lightly on Carter's arm, drawing a bit of blood. Sinclair didn't have enough time to dodge Lucas' hit when his fist connected to her face. She fell on the floor and held onto her face, feeling something wet coming out. Not only did Enid's nose turn red, she started bleeding out of it. The blood slid across Enid's lips to the bottom of her chin.

"Ha! That's what you get for hurting my fr-" Lucas couldn't speak after that because Wednesday put him in a chokehold.

Enid got up from the ground quickly and told the Addams, "Let go of him! You'll get expelled for doing that."

Wednesday rolled her eyes before letting Lucas go. He began coughing and sobbed after half a minute went by. Principal Weems heard the commotion down at the playground and headed towards the five children.

"What's going on here?" Weems used a stern voice to get one of the kids to answer her.

"Principal Weems. These idiots were bugging me so I-"

"I beat them all up. They were getting ready to hurt Wednesday. I ended up stopping them," Enid covered for Wednesday as she didn't want her to get in trouble.

"You're in trouble Sinclair. So are the boys. All of you, get up and follow me to the office. Don't worry Wednesday. I just need a statement from you. There won't be consequences given to you," the principal uttered to the group of students.

They did what they were told, the boys right behind Weems and the girls staying a bit farther from the bullies. It gave them time to chat about the encounter.

"Why did you lie to Weems? You didn't beat up Lucas," the little raven mentioned.

"I don't want to get you in trouble. Friends will always help each other out," Enid beamed brightly.

"We're not even friends," Wednesday remarked.

"But we can be now. I'm Enid by the way," the werewolf introduced herself.

"You know my name already so there's no point in telling you it. Why do you even want to be friends with me?"

"You're interesting and I like the way you are," the blonde girl responded calmly.

"That's gross. You should have picked someone else," Wednesday lifted a brow.

"I'm fine picking you. I see you don't have friends either so it's a win win for the both of us."

"You really want to be my friend?" Addams questioned Enid.

"Yeah! We would be great besties! Don't you think so?" The lycan tilted her head joyfully to her new friend.

"I prefer the term partners," the psychic suggested.

"Partners?" Enid's eyes went wide.

"Yes. Partners. We do everything together," Wednesday clarified.

"Oh! Does that include painting each other's nails and having a sleepover?" Sinclair grew excited.

"I was thinking something else more mischievous, but I suppose we can include that," the raven sighed.

"Yay! We are going to have the best time of our lives," Enid grinned with blood dried out on her face.

"Maybe we will," Wednesday mentally smiled.

 

Eight years later

 

"Are you awake Enid?"

Enid opened her closed eyes to find Wednesday sitting right beside her. The vivid werewolf was lying down on a grassy area near the woods from across Nevermore Academy. The air was room temperature and comforting enough for Enid to take the time to be by herself for the moment. Wednesday noticed the teen wasn't in their dorm room so she went on a hunt for her.

"I am. I was closing my eyes to relax. Is everything okay?" Enid propped herself up into a sitting position.

"Yes. I was searching for you after finding out you weren't in our room."

"I'm sorry. I just wanted to get away from the academy for a little bit. It's been a while since I had time for myself," the lycanthrope explained.

"I understand. If I seem overwhelming to be around with, please let me know. I'll be fortunate enough to leave you alone," Addams stated.

"You're not overwhelming Wednesday. In fact, you're the opposite! You mean everything to me which is why I want to be with you forever. I kept a promise to protect and love you for the rest of my life. And you promised to slaughter anyone who dares to hurt me. Remember?"

Wednesday gazed down to Enid's hand before reaching in to intertwine her own and said, "I remember. The vows we made after we first became friends for over three months."

"Exactly. I wish we could relive that memory. It was amazing," Enid recalled the remembrance.

"I can try to build a time machine for you. My family can help me create it," Wednesday softly declared.

"It's okay Wednesday. As long as I have it in my head, that's better than nothing," the blonde beamed before placing a gentle kiss on Wednesday's knuckles.

It left the psychic blushing as she uttered, "The things you do to me are thrilling."

"That's what being lovers does to you," Enid winked at her girlfriend.

"Yet, I enjoy it."

Chapter 3: Wednesday's Illness (Angst+Fluff)

Notes:

A/n: Requested by Zombie1999

Enid Sinclair

Never have I ever experienced Wednesday looking more pale than normal. I found her in our dorm after Yoko and I were done hanging out during lunch. She laid on her bed clutching onto her lower abdomen. I could hear her grunting in pain with her face squeezing. I noticed she was shaking and had a trash can sitting right next to her. Something was definitely wrong.

"Wednesday! What happened to you?!" I anxiously asked my roommate.

"I-I may have been poisoned," Wednesday responded, clenching her teeth together.

"We need to get you to the hospital then. I'll tell Principal Weems. Stay here and don't move," I ran out of the room to find Weems and alert her about Wednesday.

In a matter of minutes of searching her around the academy, I found her.

"Principal Weems!" I shouted her name to grab her attention.

"Enid? Is everything alright? You seem frantic," Larissa noticed my emotions.

"Something is not right with Wednesday. She's not feeling too good and told me she might've been poisoned," I warned Weems.

"I'll call an ambulance while you take me to her," the tall woman said as she pulled out her cell phone.

I traveled back to my room feeling super worried about my roommate. Principal Weems did follow me while talking to an operator through the phone. It didn't take a lot of time when Weems and I reached the dorm. I opened the door to reveal Wednesday vomiting in the trash can. I ran over to her and soothingly rubbed her back. I even grabbed tissue by her nightstand and cleaned her mouth.

"They are on their way. Wednesday, can you move or walk?" Larissa put the phone away from her ear to listen to what Wednesday had to say.

"I can't. If I move an inch, the pain in my lower abdominal area worsens," Wednesday stated groggily.

Weems put the phone back to her ear and said, "She says her abdomen will hurt more if she moved or walked."

"I'm so sorry that this is happening to you Wednesday. If only I could take your pain away," I whimpered softly.

"You would die feeling this type of pain. I will survive anyway. Don't worry," Wednesday reassured me as she laid back down.

I gave her a sad smile and even brushed her bangs to the side, allowing me to touch her head. Her skin felt warm but soft at the same time. It must be a fever she caught. I thought based on her symptoms it would be the flu she had gotten Although, her abdominal area is creating agony. This has something to do with her organs.

"Yeah no she did throw up. She's holding onto her right, lower side of her abdomen," the principal continued talking on the phone.

"Did you really get poisoned?" I gazed back to the psychic.

"No. That was a figurative speech. But it does feel like I did get poisoned," Wednesday uttered nonchalantly.

"Her symptoms sound like she has appendicitis? That doesn't sound good," Weems appeared concerned.

"What the hell is appendicitis? Does it have to do with your appendix?" I queried Addams.

"Yes. Whoever told Weems about the illness may be correct. The organ is located where my pain is."

Knock knock knock!

"That must be the medical team," Larissa walked to the door and opened it, revealing four individuals with dark blue clothing and bags in their hands.

They even had a stretcher right next to them.

"Is the patient located here?" The man asked Weems.

"Yes. Come on in," the white haired woman stepped aside for the men and women to enter the room.

I pulled myself away from Wednesday as the group of medical professionals began taking care of Wednesday. I watched along with Principal Weems as they started helping her up onto the stretcher carefully. She groaned and mumbled a few words as the team placed her on the equipment. They then dragged her out of the room, sticking right next to Wednesday.

"Can you drive me to the hospital? I want to make sure Wednesday will be okay," I faced the shapeshifter.

"As long as you stay put in the hospital, fine."

"Thank you."

 

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When Larissa and I made it to the hospital, they already took Wednesday in to do a CT scan according to the lady at the front desk. I wanted to see her and needed to know what's going on. Thankfully, a doctor came out to the waiting room with a clipboard in hand.

"Are you Larissa Weems? Wednesday's principal?"

"Yes I am. Will she be alright?" Weems rose to her feet.

"Yes she will. Her medical insurance is active so that's a good thing. From what we find taking blood tests and the CT scan is that she has appendicitis. What it is is an infection to the appendix that's inflamed and filled with fluid that can eventually burst Wednesday's organ. But don't worry, she's already heading to surgery and will survive," the doctor clarified.

"I'm happy to hear that. Thank you," Weems bowed her head down.

"No problem. The procedure will take about an hour so sit tight and you'll be able to see her in no time."

"Will do. Thanks again."

"Sure thing," the physician smiled before walking away from the waiting room.

"That's great news. I'm happy to hear Wednesday will be better after her surgery," Principal Weems grinned.

"Same here. She doesn't deserve to go through another pain like she did during the incident between Thornhill and Crackstone. Wednesday needs a break," I puffed out air.

"That girl certainly does. You really care about her, and it's a good thing. You're quite protective and noble to Wednesday. Have you noticed that?" The woman stared at me.

"Sort of. I mean, she means a lot to me. I would do anything for her now that I think about it," I rubbed the back of my neck, feeling the warmth crawl on my face.

"Heh. You and Wednesday remind me of Wednesday's mother and I when we were your age. I would love to experience the moments we had together," the principal addressed.

"What was Morticia like? I heard a little bit about her but not that much," I leaned back into the chair.

This was the perfect time to have a deep conversation with Weems to kill time as Wednesday had her surgery. It even took my mind off of her in the meantime. Larissa and I had learned about each other which is the first. We hardly communicated with each other. We had some good laughs and even talked about some emotional memories. Overall, I felt calm being around my principal.

As minutes passed by, I didn't know that an hour had finished. I was distracted by the shapeshifter's story that a nurse had to intrude on our discussion.

"Sorry to interrupt but Wednesday's surgery is a complete success. You are able to see her in room seventeen down the hall and to your left," the nurse provided us directions.

"Thank goodness everything went well. Enid, would you like to accompany Wednesday while I stay here?" Principal Weems questioned.

"If you don't mind, yes please," I replied.

"Go ahead," Weems nodded.

That was the nurse's cue to leave as Larissa stayed in the seat. I went ahead to find Wednesday's room on the first floor of the hospital. It was easy to find it because it was the last room further down the hall. The number seventeen had been displayed in front of the door. It was slightly dark inside, but I proceeded to go inside.

I twisted the knob and pushed the door, feeling the cool air hit me. Immediately, I found Wednesday lying on the white bed with her gown on. What surprised me is the fact that she was awake. I always thought that patients who are put under anesthesia would still be asleep after the surgery. Apparently, Wednesday is not like them.

I found her staring at the ceiling as if she's concentrating in her mind. Though, she stopped when she heard me enter the room. Wednesday was hooked up with an IV and a machine. That didn't stop her from sitting herself up.

"Wednesday... you should lay down and rest up. Let your body heal," I vocalized.

"I'm fine. I don't want to be in a building filled with sick people. I'm ready to go back to Nevermore," Wednesday tried to get off the bed, but I gently pushed her back down.

"No. You need to recover from the surgery. You're not doing this again like you did after Joseph struck you with an arrow and a knife. I need to make sure you are one-hundred percent well enough to move around. For now, relax your body. I will be here for as long as I can," I made a point.

"You are unpredictable Sinclair," Wednesday glared at me.

"I know. It's not my fault that I care about you so much. I was scared that I might've lost you during that night. That's why I'm like this, so get used to it," I gave a heads up to my roommate.

"I already am used to it thanks to you," Wednesday turned her head away from me.

"You know I am not that bad. Just stubborn and worried," I slowly but surely was capable of holding onto Wednesday's left hand into my own.

"I'm aware."

Weirdly enough, the raven did not push my hand away or made any remarks about it. Instead, she allowed me to hold onto it. Wednesday still faced her head away from me, although I didn't mind it. Shockingly, I saw her cheeks turn tinted red. I found it cute that I had some effect on her. Hopefully, I have the courage to tell Wednesday how I really feel about it. As of now, I'm just happy to be around her.

Chapter 4: Jealous Wednesday (Fluff)

Notes:

Requested by Mikochi_is_mine

Wednesday Addams

I never feel any type of emotions except for satisfaction when torturing my nemesis. It changed slightly when I met Enid and grew closer to her. She's like a thorn to my side, but in a good way. After the whole incident with Thornhill, Tyler, and Joseph, Enid and I have developed lost feelings for each other during our long break from school. Her feelings led to her breaking up with Ajax when we arrived back to Nevermore.

According to her, the feelings appeared when she wolfed out. Her instinct kicked in to help me break away from Tyler. I believe it had something to do with the bond a wolf has for their mate. It doesn't matter to me because Enid is mine and I am hers. It's demented that a cold hearted person such as myself is dating someone who is the polar opposite of me. Yet, I didn't care.

The sensation of love, affection, and support were new to me when going out with Enid. I slowly but surely had gotten used to it. I become comfortable enough for the werewolf to hold my hand, plant kisses on my face, and hug me. I hate to admit, but she drives me mad for her touches. I fell in love with the way she's gentle and considerate. It's sickening. Although, there's a different emotion I encountered.

I suppose this is what it feels like to be jealous. Watching Enid and Ajax laughing while shoving each other ticked a time bomb inside of me. I have never wanted to grab an axe and chop Ajax's snake hair, then his grubby hands. I already planned his murder when he first talked to Enid at the time she and I got together.

I acknowledged the fact he and my girlfriend are friends, but I despised the sight of them near one another. It turned unbearable for me to gawk at them to the point where I snapped. Hurriedly, I walked to the quad where they wandered around. Without a second thought, I pushed Ajax to the side purposefully and grabbed Enid by the wrist, pulling her alongside me.

"W-Wednesday? What's going on?" My roommate questioned worriedly.

I didn't bother to answer and kept dragging her away from Ajax. Eventually, Enid kept quiet and allowed me to take her up to our dorm. It took a minute to arrive at the room. I opened the door and shut it once Enid and I were completely inside. That's when I let go of her wrist and walked a few feet away with my back turned to her.

"Are you going to tell me what's wrong or do I have to play the guessing game?" Enid's voice had a hint of confusion.

"Do you wish to be with Ajax in a relationship?" I interrogated the blonde girl without replying to her question entirely.

"W-what?" My girlfriend sounded puzzled and astonished all at once.

I repeated with hatred, "Do you wish to be with Ajax in a relationship?"

"No. Of course not! Why are you asking me a weird question, Wens?" I heard the footsteps of Enid come closer to me.

"No reason," I lied bluntly.

"There has to be a reason. You can't just suddenly drag me here without an explanation," the lycan was oblivious.

"Forget what I asked. Go be with Ajax since you have feelings for him," I turned around to find Enid a foot away from me.

My eyes narrowed to show her that I am furious and serious about the situation. I wasn't able to read her expression when she gazed into my eyes. Whenever Enid is close to me, I turn weak for her, and it is happening now. I wanted to be upset at her, but the feeling slowly went away when I saw Enid's smile creep up on her face.

"I know what this is about. You're jelly," Sinclair smirked hugely.

"What do you mean?" I wasn't familiar with the context of the term jelly.

"You were jealous over Ajax and I goofing around together. You thought I wanted him back, didn't you?"

"That's..." I was unsure what to say next.

"Don't worry Wens. Ajax has his eyes on this siren girl who is way out of his league while I have my eyes glued to you and only you," Enid closed the gap between us by wrapping her arms around my hips and pulling my body against her own.

"I shall apologize for my actions and emotions."

"No you don't. It's not your fault you felt jealous. I actually found it extremely hot when you were claiming what's yours," Enid glanced down to wink at me.

I turned flustered and wanted to look away from my significant other. I couldn't. Instead, I stared deeply into her captivating eyes, resting both hands on her collarbone. Without hesitation, Enid moved one hand to lay on my jawline and dipped her head down to capture my lips with her own.

This was our first kiss. One that's gentle, passionate, and sweet. Our mouths collided as we held each other close, not wanting to let go. I was hungry for Enid's lips. I had the urge to keep kissing her forever until we became unconscious from the lack of oxygen. Unfortunately, our lovely moment had to come to an end. Enid was the first to pull away steadily but rested her forehead onto mine.

"Was that okay?" Enid softly asked with eyes relaxed and filled with pure love.

"It was more than okay," I said with bliss in my voice.

"You know I'm not going anywhere. I promise Wednesday," my girlfriend held my hands and gave each of them a kiss on the palm.

"Good... because you're stuck with me," I uttered with confidence.

"And I'm fine with that," Enid beamed brightly.

I should become jealous more often.

Chapter 5: Spider-Woman VS Venom (Fluff+Angst)

Enid Sinclair/Spider-Woman

Being a hero is a tough job. You always have to keep your eyes open at all costs to make sure all citizens are protected and safe. However, that's not the case. I'm the one who has to protect myself now. Wanna know why? The answer is Venom. The funny thing is, I go to school with her. Her? Yes, her. Wednesday Addams. She's Venom. My frenemy. Except, I think of her as a friend but she doesn't.

We know each other's identities and no one else does. I always try to befriend her at school, but she tries to kill me whenever given the chance. Wednesday is a quiet and shy girl. She doesn't associate with anyone. There are guys that try to flirt with her, though let's just say Wednesday makes them run to the fields.

I told a few friends of mine I admire the girl. Even without them knowing that I am Spider-Woman and Wednesday is Venom, they think I should stay away from an outcast like her. Since I am a stubborn person, of course I didn't listen to them. When my eyes catch the venomous girl from across the hall or in the same classroom as me, I keep staring at her.

My heart flutters, and my lips turn into a smile for Addams. The more I stare at her, the more I steadily fall in love with her. It's very ridiculous on my part, but my heart wants what it wants. It's painful to know that I have fallen for someone who will never love me back. For sure, Wednesday hates my guts and will do whatever it takes to rip me to shreds.

That is why I try to get closer to her and know what she's like deep down. It's a bit difficult to understand my frenemy when she is emotionless. With her threatening and insulting me everytime we see each other, I don't get bothered by her words. Instead, I ignore it and lighten up the mood with gossip or jokes.

Currently, it's Friday and the last day of school before spring break. My last class ended once the bell rang. My teacher, Miss Thornhill, bid her goodbye to each student as we all left one by one. Right as I was out of the classroom, I ran after Wednesday who was two classes down ahead of me.

"Why are you following me?" Wednesday asked firmly.

"Because I want to. You know, you should show me all your abilities sometime this week considering we have spring break," I recommended nicely.

"Why? So you could use that to your advantage in defeating me?" The small teenager replied.

"What? No. I wouldn't use that to my advantage. I'm just curious as to how your power works. It looks pretty complicated to be honest," I stated truthfully.

"Not at all. How about you leave me alone or else I will turn into Venom and manipulate your body," Wednesday warned me.

"How about a duel?" I beamed brightly.

Unexpectedly, Wednesday's expression changed from killer to surprised. This is the reaction I wanted to get out of her. She wouldn't have predicted that a hero such as myself wants to duel their archenemy. She will definitely say yes to a duel against me.

"What's the catch?" Wednesday eyed me suspiciously.

"There's no catch. We could bet on who would win if you want. It would make things fun," I shrugged my shoulders.

Without a thought in mind, Wednesday quickly gripped the collar of my uniform shirt and dragged me away from the hall. I had no idea where she was taking me until we approached the girl's restroom. There, she opened the door and shoved me in. Addams made sure there was nobody inside the stalls before locking the door. I wasn't sure whether to be scared or excited about the situation.

"We can wager," Wednesday uttered as she whirled to me.

"Really!?" I grinned joyfully.

"Don't get excited right before you lose. When I take victory, you will let me take control of your body as Spider-Woman," Wednesday said with eyebrows narrowed.

"Sure thing. If I win, you will spend an entire day with me. Oh! And you must give me a hug," I wagered.

"What kind of monstrosity bet is that? I expected better," Wednesday remarked.

"Well... it's something I've wanted for a long time," I admitted while gazing at her eyes.

"Regardless, I'll win. Don't get your hopes high. I hate physical touch, so this will be an opportunity to take you down. Meet me in the football field at nine o'clock sharp. Be late and I will come find you. Understood?"

"Yeah..."

"Good," Addams unlocked the door and fled without another word or glance to me.

All of a sudden, I felt lonely. I sighed as I left a minute after Wednesday had gone home. I didn't even want to go home. I rather spend some quality time with the girl I cannot get rid of out of my damn mind. At least I get to see Wednesday tonight. I'm going to have a blast!

 

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Wednesday Addams/Venom

I was pleased to find Enid already dressed as Spider-Woman when we met each other at the exact location. I had already turned into Venom as soon as Enid appeared in the dark shadows. The symbiote consumed my body, turning me into a black entity with giant eyes and sharp, razor teeth. With the upper hand, I am taller than the blonde girl. It brought satisfaction upon my face.

"I don't want to waste any time, so let's get started," I took my stance.

"Whoever is on the ground completely is the loser," I heard Spider-Woman address.

"Too easy!" I shrieked before shooting out multiple black webs towards my enemy.

She dodged quickly, sprouting out her webs to me. Instead of running away from the attack, I grabbed the web and wrapped it around my arm to pull Spider-Woman close to me. She then used her other hand to shoot another thick web onto my leg, tugging at it. But I was no fool.

I allowed the symbiote to melt off and follow the trail of the spider's webs to latch onto Spider-Woman. She noticed what I was doing and let go of her own webs. With my superhuman stamina, I ran to her as I screeched out of my mouth. This time, I tossed my dark web like symbiote from both hands at the hero.

Fortunately, she tried to catch my webs with her own until my webs multiplied. They ended up sticking to her arm, allowing me to bring each other close. To be able to claim victory, I need to land some hits on Spider-Woman. And that's what I did. I turned my hand back to normal and used all my strength to punch her stomach, causing the masked girl to fly away from me.

In horror, my eyes went wide when I realized I made a grave mistake. The blonde landed on the rusty goal post, creating noises that are sensitive to me. The black symbiote began twitching and extending out of my body. What made it worse was the goal post had worn out horribly. Spider-Woman being thrown to the pole made it break. I sprinted as far as I could until the aluminum post crashed onto the ground.

The noise was unbearable to the point where I screeched as the symbiote was leaving my body. I fell to the grassy area and rolled around, trying to clench onto something sturdy. Thankfully, I was no longer covered by the symbiote as it traveled back into my satchel that I had on the entire battle. The pain went away while I laid on the ground with my eyes to the sky.

"How humiliating," I mumbled and rolled my eyes to myself.

"Not really, but shit! My back will be numb for a few days," my ears caught a familiar voice.

I tilted my head up to find Enid hovering and smiling down at me without her mask on.

She looks better without the hideous disguise.

"My foolish action caused me to lose the combat unwillingly."

"Even so, that doesn't matter," Enid stood right next to me as I propped myself up.

"Why does it not matter?" I frowned at the girl.

"Because I thought long and hard before I came here to not let you follow through with my bet if I won."

"Why the sudden change?" I became puzzled at the blonde's statement.

"You told me that you hate physical touch. Before I asked for a duel, you wanted me to leave you alone. Obviously, I betted that you would spend a day with me and give me a hug. Both things that you don't want. Of course, I want to respect your boundaries. I don't want you to be uncomfortable in any way, shape, or form. In a way, I lost too," Enid's face shined.

I have no clue as to what made this happen, but a wave of emotions were uncovered. I believe the feeling is guilt and perhaps, in awe? I no longer felt miserable and rather felt lighter than usual. I rose my feet as Enid watched my every move. As if I lost control of my body, I strolled to the heroine.

She didn't move away from me or said anything. Enid stood still until I stopped in front of her. We were inches apart when I decided to wrap my arms around her hips and embraced her. Voluntarily, I closed my eyes and laid my head on her shoulders. I hate how I enjoyed the hug a little too much. It's stomach-turning.

Rapidly, Enid put her arms around me and even lifted me off the ground, hugging me tightly. I could feel her grin stretch more and more because I was engulfing her.

"I'm so happy I could die!" Sinclair squeaked excitedly.

"You'll be dead by me and not your happiness," I uttered against the heroine's suit.

"That's true, but I am genuinely happy and grateful for you Wednesday. Especially when you hate physical touches, you still went ahead and hugged me. So... thank you," Enid smothered me some more.

I sighed deeply before saying, "This will be the first and last time I say this, however you are welcome."

"You're evolving Wednesday! I'm proud," Enid flashed a smile as she let go.

Please tell me why I miss the feeling of her warmth?

"Tell anyone about this and I'll bite your head off," I threatened.

"I won't. Does this mean I get to spend an entire day with you?" The blonde questioned me.

"I supposed it wouldn't hurt being stuck with you in one day," I folded my arms.

"Yes!" Enid shouted while she celebrated.

I noticed I didn't feel annoyed or infuriated by her. Just by glancing at how much pride and honor Enid has makes me want to see more of that side of her. Possibly it's time I bring my walls down and authorize Enid in. After all, my cold heart is jumping to her immensely.

Chapter 6: Kid Enid (Fluff+Angst)

"Okay everyone! Grab any partner and let's begin creating a potion out of these beautiful plants," Thornhill exclaimed excitedly.

Xavier raised his hand up and asked, "What kind of potion are we making exactly?"

"Were you not paying attention Thorpe? She mentioned it a minute ago," Wednesday remarked as a few people including Enid chuckled at the artist.

"Thank you Wednesday. We'll be building a potion that makes you look two years younger," Miss Thornhill repeated.

"Why two years specifically?" Xavier interrogated the botanical science teacher.

"Because we cannot go anymore than two years here in this classroom. Principal Weems made the rule. If you have any concerns about it, I recommend telling her about it. Now, any other questions before we move on to the real experiment?" Thornhill asked her students while her eyes searched around the room for any raised hands.

"Great! I will be handing out a piece of paper with step by step directions to make the potion. I am also going to pass out the items you need. As you read and go through the process of the assignment, don't be afraid to ask questions. Is that clear?" The science teacher began giving out paper and equipment for the project.

A few nods and yes from the students were heard by Miss Thornhill. It was enough for the woman to acknowledge that her students knew what they were doing.

"You may begin. Do not hesitate to ask questions about the instructions."

Everyone had gotten up from their seats and began searching for a partner to pair with. Wednesday stayed put in her chair, not wanting to waste energy to look for a peer to work together. She felt better off without having anyone to help do the assignment. Though, there was somebody else who wanted to complete the experiment with the raven.

"Hey Wednesday! Wanna be partners?" Enid went between Wednesday and Xavier, who was also in his seat.

"I thought Yoko would be your partner," Wednesday nonchalantly pointed out.

"Not this time. She wants to be with Divina just to fool around with her. I didn't mind because I have you to choose now," Sinclair grinned.

"Good because I no longer want to be paired with Xavier," the psychic commented.

"What?! But I'm a good person to be partnered with," Xavier pouted.

"Not anymore. Give up your seat for Enid. I want to get this experiment finished and pushed aside," Wednesday glared at the boy.

Xavier groaned in irritation before leaving his chair. He went to find somebody else that needed a partner as Enid took his seat without question. Right as the werewolf plopped down, Thornhill came to their table and placed a few tools along some petals from the plants.

"Here's your orchid, gloxinia, and ashitaba. In case you need extras, they'll be over by my table," the normie teacher provided the girls with the materials on the counter.

"Thanks Miss Thornhill," Enid thanked her teacher.

"No problem. Have fun ladies," Thornhill gave them a smile before returning to her desk.

"Okay. What's the first step?" Enid flicked her eyes to Wednesday who didn't bother to read the directions.

"It's simple. Considering the petals are dried, we must make all three of them into powder with the small and smooth rock we have. Then we mix them altogether while applying a quarter milliliter of almond oil and one milliliter of clary sage essential oil."

"You sure?" The lycanthrope didn't know whether to go along with Wednesday's words.

"Are you doubting me?" The Addams furrowed her brows.

"Nope! I just wanted to know if you understood what we have to do."

"I'll have you know my mother had this class. I read her notes and memorized it like the back of my hand," Wednesday added.

"No wonder you're super smart. I can one-hundred percent trust you on this assignment," the bubbly blonde grabbed all three of the dried flower petals and crushed them into pieces.

While doing her part, the emotionless girl took the glass dropper and dipped it into the almond oil that is in a glass container. She squeezed the suction bulb, causing the tool to take in the substance. Wednesday extracted most of the liquid to only have a quarter of a milliliter. Enid had eventually created the petals into powder before putting them in a graduated cylinder.

Wednesday then took the dropper and squeezed out each fluid into the cylinder while the werewolf mixed it with bamboo skewer stick. Fortunately, the powder dissolved and changed colors which brought Enid to gasp in surprise. Wednesday didn't bother to glance at the man made potion. Instead, she analyzed Enid carefully.

The way she lifted her eyebrows when she's eager over nonsense. When Enid smiles all the time, it makes the short girl feel stupidly weird. Even staring at the blonde had Wednesday's ears block out all of the noises around her. Addams didn't know what was going on or why her roommate had this effect on her.

It was like she was hallucinating. Though, the hallucination turned into reality when her eyes caught Enid tilting the graduated cylinder towards her mouth.

"Enid, don't!"

Too late. About five drops of the potions fell into her partner's mouth. This made Wednesday slap her face mentally.

"I'm trying to see if we did it right. Am I getting any younger?" Sinclair pointed at her face.

"No, however your brain is getting older since you lost all common sense. If we fail this assignment because of you, you'll never see daylight again," Wednesday frowned at the blonde.

"I'll just tell Thornhill what I did and that you warned me not to do it beforehand. Also, why is my uniform fitting loosely on me?" Enid tugged on her clothing.

"Did you wear somebody else's uniform?" The raven raised a brow in speculation.

"No. This is the one I always wear for school," Enid's voice changed as her body slowly shrunk.

"Enid. You're shrinking and sound more like a child."

"What?!" Enid squeaked as the clothes soon were too large for her puny body.

The sleeves of her uniform and pants turned long and oversized for Enid to wear. Students in the classroom noticed what was going on and whispered instinctively to each other about the lycan's misfortune. They even surrounded her in a circle. Quickly, Thornhill caught on what was happening and found one of her students turned into a child.

"What happened here?" The botanical teacher squeezed through the crowd.

"Am I in trouble? I promise it won't happen again," the child-like Enid told Thornhill right before her eyes turned glossy.

Sinclair's friends were in awe when they heard Enid's voice sound adorable.

Thornhill crouched down to match the little girl's height and stated, "You're not in trouble Enid. It seems to me you tasted a little too much of the potion when you are not supposed to. But don't worry. It only made you into a kid. The effects will wear off in a bit. This happened to a student before with a different teacher. Wednesday, please carry Enid back to the dorm. We'll discuss the situation tomorrow. Everybody else, back to work!"

Everyone in the class scattered back to their labs and began working, leaving Wednesday and Enid to handle their own issue. The psychic pinched the bridge of her nose, feeling irritated already.

"You are going to regret the actions you made Sinclair," Wednesday said furiously to the child.

"Sorry..." Enid hangs her head low in shame.

Wednesday scoffed before putting both arms around her young roommate and carried her in disgust. Addams did her best to lean away from Enid as she brought her to their dorm room. There, Thing was startled to find what he saw.

What happened to Enid!? The hand freaked out.

"Her stupidity got the best of her. She drank a potion that we made in Thornhill's classroom that makes people look two years younger. Apparently, the more Enid drank, the younger she got. I'm appalled that her height has shrunk. I find it amusing actually," Wednesday smirked for a quick moment.

"Hey Wednesday! Can I play with your typewriter? It looks so cool," Enid's eyes sparkled in interest.

"No you cannot. Why don't you play with your stuffed animals like the child you are?" The raven crossed her arms and sternly looked at the blonde.

"I don't want to. I'll be careful, I promise," little Sinclair declared before running off to Wednesday's side of the room.

"This is why I never want to have children," Wednesday muttered to Thing.

Enid is super cute. I like her as a child. Don't you just wanna pinch her cheeks?

"Not at all. She makes me want to jump off the balcony," the stubborn teen snapped.

She went over to her side of the room to pull Enid away from her typewriter as the youth was pushing buttons on the equipment. Right as the child turned around to tell her roommate something, her arm knocked over a glass jar filled with pencils and pens. It landed on the floorboard, shattering with shards of glass scattering below Wednesday's desk.

On cue, the small girl had tears welling up in her eyes. That's when the salty tears rolled down onto her cheek and began sobbing loud. The psychic was about to approach the distressed lycan when a statement made her stop in her tracks.

"Please don't hit me! I won't do it again," the small werewolf raised her hands in defense, covering her face as she continued crying.

It brought confusion to the Addams. Why would Wednesday hit her? She didn't consider herself to be that violent unless if it was the form of torture. Of course, she wouldn't torture or even hit little Enid. Somehow, the way Enid showed a sign of fear made Wednesday's stomach churn. The way she reacted wasn't normal. Wednesday slowly stepped closer to the girl before squatting down to Enid's level.

"What makes you think I would hit you?" The raven softly asked the youngster.

"B-because my mom used to do it to m-me. I would get in a lot of t-trouble if I broke anything," Sinclair answered as she rubbed her tears away.

"I wouldn't dare lay a hand on you Enid. What your mother did is vile of her. She shouldn't even be allowed to be called a mother. I promise I will make sure she doesn't hurt you ever again," Wednesday placed a hand on Enid's shoulder to comfort her.

"You really mean it?" Tears were no longer sliding from Enid's eyes.

All Wednesday could do was nod. For that, the lycanthrope was back to grinning. She jumped out of the desk chair before tossing both arms around Wednesday. Addams did not expect the embrace but felt completed thanks to her roommate. Rather than leaving her arms to the side, she too put her arms around Enid as well. She wished she had taken the bubbly girl's hugs sooner, though this one felt perfect.

Ten seconds into the hug, Wednesday noticed Enid was growing bigger during the embrace. She let go and took a few steps back to find the werewolf fitting into her clothes, going back to normal. With the smile still on her face, she gazed at Wednesday.

"Thanks Wednesday. I owe you big time. And don't worry. I won't tell anyone about our sweet moment," Enid beamed brightly.

"Good. Also, I really meant what I said. I'll keep you safe from your mother," Wednesday turned away as she didn't want to face her roommate.

"That means a lot to me. You're the best."

"Anything for an acquaintance of mine."

Chapter 7: Her Dimples (Fluff)

Enid Sinclair

Jeez... Imagine having a girlfriend. Except, change imagine having to I have. You heard that right. I have a girlfriend and her name is Wednesday Addams. The spookiest and most deadly person in the world. Well, to other people, they think of her as that. For me, she is the most gorgeous and special girl I have ever met.

I am one lucky son of a gun to have her in my life. We met in Nevermore Academy when Wednesday switched schools. It turns out we were roommates, and I had the opportunity to give her a tour around the property. At first, she hated my guts until we slowly became friends. Though, we had an argument and stayed away from each other until I heard what had happened to Thing, an assistant of Wednesday.

Her and I became friends again right before Tyler, who is a Hyde, tried to kill Wednesday. I was able to wolf out and shift into a werewolf, saving Wednesday from Tyler. After the battle was over, the best part of my life happened. After wanting a hug from the goth girl for so long, we both finally embraced each other. I swore I felt butterflies in my stomach.

That's when I knew we were meant to be together thanks to me wolfing out. Ajax, my gorgon boyfriend at the time, and I lost feelings for each other after a week of the incident. I really thought Ajax was the one for me. Looks like my wolf and I wanted someone else unique such as Wednesday Addams.

I mean... I don't blame myself. The day Addams had actually visited me from San Francisco was the day my perspective of her changed completely. The more I gazed into Wednesday's eyes and her entire face, the more I was attracted to her. She is a beautiful piece of art. I always asked myself, How did I not notice her beauty before? I must have been blind.

Either way, I had the courage to buy her gifts such as weapons which she enjoyed. I even showed her around the city and took her to the cemetery. It took a few days before the raven realized I was wooing her. I expected her to run away and never speak to me when it was actually the opposite. She decided to give our relationship a try.

At first, I focused on her boundaries. I knew she's not a touchy person so I held back. We did go on small dates and committed a crime that I was not a part of. Slowly, Wednesday grew comfortable enough to hold hands. Then, it turned into hugs and cuddles. After a month of dating, we kissed on the lips. I felt like an angel floating away from earth. All I have to say is that the kiss was way better than with Ajax.

Besides that, we give each other kisses on each other's head or faces. It's an enjoyable experience. I'm on cloud nine everytime I am with Wednesday. Even when we came back to school from our long break, my girlfriend and I kept our relationship moving forward.

The only thing missing is Wednesday's smile. I know she has grown comfortable relaxing her face and not frowning most of the time. Although I have seen her smile from afar. Those noticeable dimples of hers are everything to me. I never bothered to tell Wednesday to smile more. But this time, I will be asking her.

Currently, we are in our dorm rooms. Wednesday is finishing up the chapter of her novel while I was painting Thing's nails. I had his pinky left to go until I am done. It only took a minute before I helped Thing dry the nail polish quicker. Once everything was completed, Thing thanked me before scurrying away to lay on my piled up plushies. I giggled quietly as I cleaned up and put away my belongings.

After I had finished, I turned my head to look at Wednesday as her back was facing towards me. She was typing on her typewriter so smoothly but swiftly. I decided to interrupt her writing time and ask her a simple and harmless question. I approached the girl steadily before wrapping my arms around her torso, giving my girlfriend a peck on the side of her head.

"Hey Wens," I softly spoke as I sat my chin upon her shoulders.

"Is there something you need from me, Enid? You never intrude my writing time," Wednesday slightly whirled her head to my direction.

"You read my mind. There is something I want from you," I pulled away from my small girl to look at her more clearly.

"Say it, and I'll give it to you," her eyes were fully concentrated on me.

"Can you smile for me? I want to see your cute dimples," I had the courage to ask Wednesday.

"That's absurd. I don't have dimples," the goth girl turned her seat to face me.

"Aww come on Wens. I know you have them. I won't ask again if you let me see it just this once," I pouted and gave her the puppy eyes.

The puppy eyes always worked on Wednesday. It's hard for her to say no when someone like me has the ability to change her mind. A couple of seconds is what it took for my girlfriend to respond.

"Fine," she gave in.

"Yay! Just think about what makes you smile naturally."

"Okay..."

I beamed and waited patiently for Wednesday to do her task. Her eyes averted to the floor and slowly began grinning. Right away, her dimples began to show. I immediately fell in love with them and even started poking at them. It made Wednesday roll her eyes playfully before her smile faded away.

"You are unpredictable Sinclair," the short girl sarcastically said.

"Yet you still love me," I smirked proudly before giving Wednesday a kiss on the nose.

"I cannot deny that fact," Wednesday uttered.

"Heh. Say, what made you smile like that?" I tilted my head a little bit.

"You," Wednesday whispered for me to hear only.

And that is why she captured my heart in a heartbeat. I love her so much.

Chapter 8: Sailor Moon (Angst+Fluff)

Enid Sinclair/Sailor Moon

Let me get this straight. WEDNESDAY ADDAMS HAS BEEN TUXEDO MASK THE ENTIRE TIME!!! The girl I fell for revealed herself to be Tuxedo Mask after all the months of not knowing her identity. I'm clearly stupid and blind that she has been aiding me during the few battles I was associated with.

I found out after Queen Gates, aka my teacher, kidnapped and brainwashed Wednesday to kill me. She even had Tyler Galpin, the most powerful Shitennou, work with Wednesday to defeat me. It led to Wednesday removing her mask and hat and showing me that she has been Tuxedo Mask the entire time while under the possession of Queen Gates.

Right now, I am in the property of Nevermore Academy. I'm in the woods where Galpin and Addams are trying to land a hit on me. I focused more on Wednesday since she was my first priority in saving her.

"Come on Wednesday! Snap out of it! I need you to come back and help me or else everyone will die in Nevermore," I begged my former roommate.

"I must kill you. It's what Queen Gates wants me to do. At the same time, my body is hesitating to harm you," Tuxedo Mask tried to strike me with her cane but missed terribly.

She tried once more to hit me, however I grabbed her cane and pulled her into a hug. I held onto my friend as tight as I could, knowing that Wednesday despises hugs. I don't care about it at the moment because I need to save her. Tears formed in my eyes and a small sob escaped.

"P-please... Wednesday. I don't wanna hurt you," I pleaded desperately.

"Don't listen to her Tuxedo Mask! We need to fulfill our duties Laurel Gates asked us to take over! You and I are meant to be villains, isn't that right!?" Tyler Galpin remarked loudly.

It went silent as I continued hugging the girl. Wednesday was stiff at first, but she slowly relaxed her body. Eventually, both her arms went around my shoulders and pulled me closer into the hug. Her head laid on my right shoulder as we both gave each other a warm and comforting embrace. It lasted for a few seconds before the psychic pulled away to stare at Tyler.

She walked towards him, opened her mouth, and stated, "You're right. We are meant to be villains. With my powers, we can kill off any outcasts that step into our pathway."

I didn't have a clue as to what was going to happen. I thought bringing back Wednesday with just a mere hug would help. Maybe my eyes deceived me. I watched as Tuxedo Mask approached Tyler with a little smirk. Closely, I found her holding one of her roses that she uses as darts. Galpin smiled when he felt the goth girl snap out of her senses.

Right as she is in front of the tall boy, Addams took the rose and stabbed Tyler through his stomach. It was special because it extended further, piercing out of his back. He gasped in shock, not expecting the person he was supposed to side with betraying him. Wednesday yanked the rose and inserted it back in. She let go, allowing Tyler to fall backwards onto his back.

Blood seeped through his clothing as he tried to inhale oxygen. In a matter of seconds, his eyes rolled back and laid lifeless on the ground. Soon enough, his body began to dissolve into bubbles. I strolled towards Wednesday as we both witnessed Tyler vanishing from our sight. Once he was completely gone, my roommate and I gazed at one another.

"Good riddance he is gone. Tyler was way more annoying than you, bunhead," Wednesday commented.

"And there you go again with the nickname. At least you're back to your old self. Even better, you hugged me finally! After all the failed attempts, I accomplished my main goal," I grinned proudly.

"You're lucky I wouldn't throw my rose at you."

"That's because you care about me like how I care about you and love you," I beamed, although it faded quickly when I realized what I said.

"Repeat that again," the psychic lifted a brow while looking at me in surprise.

"U-uh... Nothing! L-let's just move on and defeat Queen Gates, okay!" I freaked out while blushing.

Before I was able to turn around and dash towards the academy, Wednesday clenched onto the collar of my costume and pulled me down, colliding our lips together. My eyes went wide as hers were closed. Steadily, I closed mine and leaned my lips more into her own. My hands went up to cup the smaller girl's face as she laid her palms against my collarbone.

The movement of our mouths synchronized passionately. It was sweet and short. I wanted to do this forever but air and Queen Gates is calling out to us. I unlatched myself from Wednesday to give us time to breathe.

"I grew fond of you each day we hung out. I wanted to push you away, yet my heart told me to keep you close by. Thanks to our friends, I realized the feelings I had for you turned out to be love. So, I love you too," Addams confessed.

I smiled before intertwining my hand with Wednesday's and saying, "Let's go save our friends and Nevermore, together."

Wednesday glanced at our hands, then back to me. She nodded, signaling that she is ready to fight. She placed back on her mask and hat right before we sprinted off to Nevermore's quad. My heart races in fear of what I would find there. I hoped nobody was hurt or killed. Thankfully, we arrived in less than a minute to find no one around. The outcasts have been evacuated with the help of my friends.

The only one who remained at the quad is Queen Laurel Gates. She was known as Marilyn Thornhill, but she showed her true colors and identity when capturing Tuxedo Mask. Now, our final battle will end, and the outcasts will be saved.

"Sailor Moon and Tuxedo Mask. I expected one of you to perish. The sensation of Tyler disintegrating from this world has brought a bit of suffering in me. Though, his death won't prevent me from acquiring what I want and that is destroying you, Sailor Moon!" Queen Gates shouted before unleashing dark energy above her.

It grew into a large orb of darkness. Her magic was already half the size of the academy. I summoned my moon stick and took my stance. Wednesday stood still, not knowing what to do next. She whirled her head to me and gave me a worried expression. I knew what was going through her mind. Her powers won't be helpful enough to annihilate Queen Gates. I'm the only one who is capable of defeating her.

I raised my staff above my head and called out to the sky, "I call upon my Sailor Scouts to lend me their strengths and support to save the outcasts and school I must protect!"

The area surrounding me began to shake immensely. It was due to my friends who are Sailor Scouts. A line of magic with different colors flew over and entered into my Moon Stick. I noticed the stick feeling intense and powerful. To me, it was wonderful. I felt alive more than ever. My friends will forever have my back.

Queen Gates brought the electric, dark, magic orb in front and shot it directly to me. I pointed the stick towards Queen Gates and the black magic. I knew the stick had enough magic to take the win of this match.

"Cosmic Moon Power. Fight this evil!" I screamed with all my might.

A bright light bursted out of the Moon Stick, blocking the dark magic from hitting me. It kept going as Queen Gates tried getting her magic through the shield of light protecting me. Even Wednesday was behind me while the gust of wind blew roughly.

All of a sudden, I sensed multiple hands clenching onto the stick. The aura reminded me of the Sailor Scouts. Their presence was here with me.

Again, I repeated, "Cosmic Moon Power. Unite!"

This time, a pink, giant orb of magic popped out and grew bigger. It headed straight to my nemesis.

"This can't be! Noo!" Laurel Gates cried out.

Surely, the pink magic had brightened once it touched Gates. She yelled in pain as the magic consumed her. Without a moment, the orb bursted into small sprinkles of magic. Queen Laurel Gates disappeared and was defeated. I have my friends to thank for that.

"Unbelievable. You actually took down Queen Gates. You deserve all the hugs I can afford to give you as a reward," Wednesday uttered.

"Can you include kisses with that as well?" I asked cheekily.

"I suppose I can add that."

"You're the best!"

"So are you," Addams retorted.

"I know that already," I smirked as Wednesday rolled her eyes.

I chuckled lightly and pulled the psychic right next to me as we both held each other. We gazed at the glittery magic falling down from the sky like snow. Nevermore is saved, and peace will come along here where it belongs.

Chapter 9: Summoning My Demon (Fluff)

"Girl... Why are you running off so early? You only hung out for half an hour," Yoko questioned her friend with one eyebrow raised.

"I-I forgot I had some errands to run," Enid came up with a lie.

"And by errands you mean Ajax?" The vampire folded her arms as she smirked.

Enid rolled her eyes at the mischievous teen before responding, "Pft. Yeah right. He's just a friend. Besides, I have my eyes on someone else at the moment."

"Ooh! Have I met them before?"

"Nope! Only I have. No one knows about her."

"Ah! So she's a mystery. I hope you give me the chance to meet her someday," Yoko laid back into her bean bag while sipping some blood in a container.

"Maybe when the time is right. Anyways, I really have to go. I'll come back tonight, I promise," the werewolf waved as she exited Tanaka's dorm room.

"See ya later bestie," Yoko saluted back right as Enid shut the door.

The blonde, without hesitating, hustled to her room as quick as her feet could take her. She didn't want to waste any time getting to the dorm which she doesn't share. Little does anybody know, Sinclair has a secret kept hidden in her room. Once she entered the door frame, she closed the door and walked over to her desk. Enid opened a small drawer that held a box of matches inside.

On the floor in the middle of her room is a drawing of a pentagram with candles surrounding it. The lycanthrope lit up a match with the help of the box and went ahead to light each individual candle. After they held a flame, Enid tossed aside the matches and stood on the symbol.

She began the ritual and chanted in Greek, "Spawn, Wednesday Addams, ο δαίμονας του κάτω κόσμου, γιατί σας προσκαλώ να είστε εδώ (Spawn, Wednesday Addams, the Demon of the Underworld, for I invite you to be here)."

Enid continued saying the same statement until a flash of blazing fire erupted from the floorboard and reached the same height as the Nevermore student. All of a sudden, a humanoid outline was seen through the flames. Enid's eyes widened in amusement while the fire vanished and revealed the creature hidden in the inferno.

A demon with horns like a ram, large wings tucked behind, eyes very dark, and a slim tail with a pointy tip were presented in front of the outcast. As terrifying as demons can be, Sinclair wasn't afraid with this one specifically. In fact, she had adored and loved the scary entity for a few months.

She found a book in Jericho encrypted in Greek and accidently said the words aloud, summoning a demon from the Underworld. Ever since Enid brought her demon friend to Earth, she grew fond of the supernatural being. She solemnly found the demon, Wednesday Addams, to be extraordinary and attractive no matter if she turns vile or insults the blonde.

"You kept me waiting. What took you so long?" The demon crossed her arms and shot daggers at the girl across from her.

"Sorry Wednesday. Yoko wanted to hang out, and I couldn't resist," Enid gave an explanation to the evil spirit.

"I'm positive to say that you always hang out with that vampire friend of yours."

"Only during class and lunch. Sometimes after school."

"None of that matters anymore. Do you happen to have human blood? I'm quite hungry," Wednesday asked.

"Yeah, I do. I stole some bags of blood from the cafeteria just for you," the lycan beamed sweetly before retrieving the blood from underneath her bed.

"How thoughtful of you. You really care about my wellbeing," Addams informed the slightly taller teenager.

"It's pretty obvious that I really do care about your wellbeing. Why do you think I help people out most of the time?" Enid snatched the bag filled with blood and strolled to Wednesday who she handed the bag over to.

"Aiding people will lead them to taking advantage of you. The reason why I became a demon was because I hated everyone and would try to kill anybody that tests my patience or wants me to do something for them. You're pure, but I am not," Wednesday uttered as she unscrewed the cap attached to the bag and began sipping the red liquid.

"Keep in mind that I have been awakening a demon for the past couple months. I wouldn't call myself pure any longer," the werewolf informed.

"You called for me by accident. Then, you became interested and glued to me like a chewed up piece of gum. Never would I see the day I find someone who befriended the most feared creature ever existed," the winged beast mentioned, consuming more blood.

"Crazy, right? At least you make me feel things that I savor," Enid retreated to her bed and laid down on the mattress with her back against it as she clenched onto a plushie that was already on the bed.

"Exactly how did I make you feel things?" The entity traveled to Enid's bed and sat down on the edge of it with the bloodied bag placed next to her.

"If I tell you, you might end up not wanting to see me again," the bubbly girl answered while half of her face was covered by the stuffed animal, hiding the massive blush creeping on her cheeks.

"What makes you say that?" Wednesday placed both hands on top of her own lap.

"Because you've told me countless times that you don't care about anyone and that you don't express emotions. I'm afraid that what I'm about to admit is something you will despise me for," Sinclair responded with a wave of distress.

"Tell me, and I will say what's truly on my mind," Wednesday slightly whirled her body to Enid as she waited for her to speak.

Enid knew there was no turning back on confessing her love towards the demon. She is not prepared for the rejection that will eat her alive when it comes to the monster who has been generated. Her heart raced rapidly and tossed the plush aside to sit herself up on the bed. Afterwards, she made full eye contact with Wednesday and put on a serious face. Wednesday was ready to listen.

"I'm madly in love with you. My feelings for you developed a month after we met each other. It then grew to the point where I think about you daily and nothing else. It's difficult to get you out of my head. I like you because of your personality and attitude. Your beauty is a bonus I must say. I just love who you are and what you're passionate about. If you don't feel the same way about me the way I feel about you, I can accept it."

Enid kept her eyes on Wednesday after her confession. The beast noticed the changes of the werewolf's face from being neutral to filled with anxiety. Hearing the blonde declaring her love for the terrifying Addams not only brought relief to the lycanthrope but to the demon as well.

Wednesday longed to hear her lovable companion make the first move of wanting their friendship go to the next level. In all those months spending time with Enid had sparked a warmth and new sensations for the entity. It made her feel like she can do anything because of the effects of the werewolf's doing.

In order for Enid to know what Wednesday thinks about her admission, the demon brought both hands and placed them on each side of Enid's face. She soothingly caressed the blue eyed teen with her thumbs as her eyes locked on her glossy lips. Enid noticed Wednesday staring down at her lips so she decided to bring herself closer to her.

Without any hesitation, Wednesday took the lead by pulling Enid in for a kiss. Their lips were pressed against each other's as they continued moving their mouths to match the rhythm. Both of them felt the sweetness and pleasure being received for several seconds before Enid latched onto Wednesday's hands gently and slowly pulled her lips away from the demon.

The lycan leaned her forehead onto Wednesday's as she stared deeply into her darkened eyes. A tint of redness was visible on Wednesday's cheeks as Enid's face was entirely crimson. They took a moment to intake the event that happened between the two until they proceeded to speak to one another.

"I accept your feelings, Sinclair. You're mine now, and I am yours. You understand, don't you mia cucciola (my puppy)?" Wednesday whispered to the girl facing her.

"Of course, ο δαίμονάς μου (my demon). I'm really happy that you accepted my love for you. As long as I can bring you into this world, I don't have to worry about anything else," Enid joyfully claimed as she swiftly embraced Wednesday tightly.

Wednesday became stiff at first but slowly relaxed her body while wrapping her arms around her lover. She laid her head on top of Enid's shoulder, taking all the time to hold the girl. Wednesday, for once, feels grateful for only one person. And that person is Enid Sinclair.

Chapter 10: Our Paths Together (Fluff)

Wednesday Addams

I sort of enjoy being a member of a mafia. Specifically in my family. We commit dangerous crimes such as bank robbery, money laundering, and drug trafficking. Sometimes my parents will murder someone if they don't follow orders or tries to rat us out. Most importantly, my parents made rivals over the past thirty years, way before I was born. I'm currently twenty years old whereas my brother, Pugsley Addams, is eighteen.

Now, who are my parent's biggest rivals you may be asking. They are known as the Yakuza gang. An organization of gangsters like us, however they do illegal gambling and control whatever businesses they can get their hands on to make profit. They're bodies are covered in tattoos that would be hidden with high-necked shirts and sleeves.

My parents gave me many reasons on why I should despise yakuzas. One of the main reasons was that yakuzas try to get every chance they get to kill and steal our money. That was enough to convince me to hate every single member of the Yakuza. Except for one.

"What the hell are you doing on our property?" I shoved the intruder against a tree with my dagger pressed on her throat and my arm pushing on her chest.

I had to fulfill my duty by scouting our land without any help. My family knows what I am capable of so they knew I didn't need backup. During my search, I found a blonde woman around the same age as me, hiding behind a group of bushes in our backyard. She was using binoculars and kept a pistol shoved in on her waistband.

I snuck up from behind without making a noise and immediately grabbed the back of her shirt collar. Before she reached to grab her gun, I took it and tossed it away from her. I held the knife to her neck as I made her lean onto the tree near us. I got a good glimpse of the blonde who is a few inches taller than me. She has blue eyes and scars above the right side of her eye. I figured she is in an organization based on those scars.

"Nothing bad. I was looking to buy the pretty mansion of yours," the trespasser smirked while she held both hands up in retreat.

I gritted my teeth out of anger and snapped, "Tell me the truth or my knife will be shoved straight into your throat."

"I'm surprised you haven't done it considering what I heard about the notorious Wednesday Addams, aka, you," the woman mockingly stated.

I saw what appeared to be a small tattoo across her chest, and that's when it hit me, "You're a yakuza, aren't you?"

Then, the yakuza member grinned before sweeping me off my feet, making me fall face down as she sat on top of my back and pinned my hands down. She was much stronger than I am since I wasn't able to swing my dagger towards her body.

"Bingo! I sure am. But don't worry. I'm not planning to kill you. I don't do blood or kill people just because. I spy for my family. An easy and painless job for me. I suggest you don't stick that knife into my stomach because I'm willing to let you go freely without a scratch," the blonde declared as she slowly got off of me.

I turned my body around and sat up to see the yakuza watching me. I didn't trust the girl just yet even if she decided to spare my life. It could be a trap. I rose to my feet and off the ground with the weapon still in hand. I made sure that she wouldn't dare put a hand on me when given the chance.

"I'm guessing you're part of the Sinclair family," I uttered nonchalantly.

"Bingo again! The name's Enid Sinclair. The youngest child and only daughter of Murray and Esther Sinclair. I'm sure you heard of them because our family has been at war with each other for three decades," Enid introduced herself.

"I have heard of your family. My mother and father have been wanting to tranquilize your parents and bring them alive here to torture them endlessly."

"If your parents do end up capturing them, I will no longer be found."

I furrowed my brows and asked, "Why is that?"

"Because I'm no longer staying with my family. I don't want to be a yakuza anymore. I'm running away without my family knowing. I have a flight next week to land in California. I bought a beach house over there with the money I earned and saved throughout the years I've been a yakuza. I am getting rid of the tattoo, then I'm finally free. It's been a dream of mine to live somewhere peaceful," Enid smiled gracefully.

Listening to the yakuza describe her plan on running away made my stomach twist and turn. The reason why is because I always wanted that life as well. I hated following my father and mother's footsteps. As much as I enjoy some light torture, I rather want to do something in my life. Enid is going to live the life I wish to have.

"If only I can relate. I had the exact same dream as you. Getting away as far from here as I can. Being a part of this whole mafia family group isn't what I need. I want to write my own books rather than be some petty thug," I pierced the tree with my dagger, making it stick out.

"Wow. You really hate the mafia life like how I hate the yakuza life," Enid pointed out.

"Indeed I do," I claimed without any emotion.

"What if you come along with me?" Sinclair suggested as she inched closer to me.

"That's an absurd idea. I don't even have a flight ticket to go with you. We barely met for your information," I glance at the blonde as if she has two heads.

Enid swung an arm around my shoulder and said, "So what if we barely met? We can get to know each other while we are together. I can get you a plane ticket out of here. You can stay in my beach house for as long as you like by the way."

"Do you even hear yourself?" I pulled myself away from the woman's grasp.

"Loud and clear. I really mean it Wednesday. I actually don't want to be alone. It sounds pretty boring. Plus, I have to admit I developed a small crush on you ever since one of my brothers captured a picture of you from your balcony and showed it to me. I know that's quite creepy, but I can't help it," Enid shrugged her shoulders.

"If this is a confession, I won't be accepting your feelings. I don't love nor do I have feelings for anything or anyone."

I lied after staying with Enid for several months. When she heard my statement, she knew to receive my rejection. After, we changed the subject back to me making a decision whether I would fly with Enid to California. That meant leaving my family. I didn't mind it. I rather focus on my needs and wants.

In that case, I agreed to the plan. Thankfully, I had my passport up to date and some suitcases to take for the flight. I packed my important stuff in the luggage while leaving every single weapon I owned behind. Enid brought a taxi and waited outside of the house at three in the morning to pick me up. We worked together to shove my luggage in the car before leaving for the airport.

When leaving the mansion, a weight on my shoulders has been lifted. I no longer felt like I was burdened anymore. Once Enid and I arrived at the airport, we got out suitcases and entered the building to check ourselves in. It took almost twenty minutes until our luggage was tagged and sent off to be transported into the airplane.

We then went to find our flight number in the airport and waited when it's time to board. An hour passed, and it was time to get in the airplane. Enid was there to reassure me that we made the right choice by leaving our old lives behind. And she was right. The flight lasted for five hours until we made it to California.

Enid had an Uber waiting for us outside of the airport right after we grabbed our luggages. Another hour went by in the car as we headed to San Francisco. It turned out to be noon by the time we were dropped off at our new home. The house is small but is a two story structure. There is a view of the ocean ahead, and the smell of the sea life is noticeable.

The blonde woman and I settled into our new home and a few weeks had passed when the house was completely refurbished. I was satisfied with our accomplishments of starting a new chapter in our lives. Enid and I grew closer to each other like magnets throughout the months we've spent together.

It eventually led to feelings being revealed from my part. I keep disregarding it whenever I have the urge to be touchy with her or even become flustered when she compliments me. I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I had the courage to confess my love for Enid. She took the confession well and told me that she continued to feel the same way the first time we officially met.

Thanks to Enid, she made my life easier. I was able to publish my first book that became a success while she supported my work. She began going to school to become a consultant while working and getting paid for writing blogs. Besides our work, her and I plan dates together and travel around the state.

How I'm living right now with Enid is ten times better than the one I lived in the past. I'm fortunate enough to follow through with the idea. If I hadn't, I'd die young. Now, I have a girlfriend and a superior existence without the mafia or yakuza trailing us. How lucky for Enid and I.

Chapter 11: Gay Panic! (Fluff)

Wednesday Addams

Who would have thought I have feelings for a particular girl. One who is the complete opposite of me. My bubbly roommate who is also my girlfriend. A blonde with pink and blue streaks that can shift into a lycanthrope.

Enid Sinclair.

"And then Yoko was frustrated because she didn't get the chance to tell Divina that she is in love with her. Yoko was ready to strangle Kent for taking Divina in such a hurry," Enid was telling me a story as we walked to our dorm.

"Your vampire friend should have strangled him. I would let my intrusive thoughts take over if someone were to pull that off whenever I'm with you," I flatly reckoned.

"Aww! That's very romantic of you Wednesday, but you're better off not killing anyone unless they hurt me or you," the werewolf held a small smile.

"They would be hurting us by separating you and I. Therefore, it's exceptional to strangle whoever keeps you away from me," I proved a point.

"Too bad you won't be able to, considering most people are still a little frightened of you," Sinclair commented.

"You're correct about that. It appears my fantasy will remain on my to-do list."

"You are such a weirdo, but you're my weirdo," Enid pointed it out before pecking my cheek with her soft lips.

"And you are the sharp blade to my dagger," I tried to flirt, but I must've failed miserably.

"Why, Addams. I see you got creative with your words to swoon me, and I gotta say... it's working."

"I shall give credit to Google for helping me learn how to woo my girlfriend further," I exposed myself purposefully.

"Fear not, my amazing girlfriend. My heart belongs to you and solely you," the blonde intertwined our hands together to bring up to her lips and plant a kiss on my knuckles.

Her action brought a sensation of moths fluttering in my stomach whenever she is affectionate towards me. I even became flustered and soft for the teen after we came back from school break. Just the sight of Enid alone makes me want to do inexplicable things for her. I'm never one to take orders, but for my girlfriend, I'll do just about anything.

"Hey Wednesday? Do you think we can study and do homework together for botanical science? There's a few topics I still don't understand in the chapter we're on. You're smart so I can definitely rely on you to help me," the lycanthrope begged through her puppy eyes.

"As long as you focus on the assignments and studies without distracting me or yourself, I'm willing to aid you," I agreed with her proposal.

"Thanks Wens," Enid gave me a heartwarming grin.

Little do I know, my werewolf partner will be distracting me unintentionally.

It wasn't until Enid and I arrived at our shared room with Thing greeting us at the door. We saluted him back before getting our school supplies ready near Enid's desk for our study session. During our preparation, I heard the hand clicking the keys on my typewriter. That's one disturbance I cannot allow to have in my presence.

I left my girlfriend's side of her room to tell the limb, "Thing. I suggest you keep quiet or leave for an hour while Enid and I study and work on our homework."

I'm sure you would want me to leave rather than keep quiet because you'll be doing unholy things to each other, Thing signed.

"I won't back down from peeling your fingernails off if you ever mention anything inappropriate about my relationship," I sternly warned the limb.

I doubt you would. Anyways, I will keep quiet and read my foot magazines in peace. There is nowhere I would want to be.

"Fine by me," I muttered instinctively.

I left Thing alone and went to grab my desk chair to carry to Enid's desk before taking a seat. I then returned back to my duties by setting up my notebook, textbook, and pen. Enid did the same after she sat down on her chair. I began flipping through my notebook and textbook pages to begin on the unit we are currently working on.

Once I found the pages, I glanced at my girlfriend to check if she was ready to start. Instead, I noticed her putting on a pair of prescription glasses. They were round, thin, and the color of champagne. When she turned to gaze at me, I couldn't help myself when my heart began thumping against my chest. The warmth rose to my face at a quick pace, knowing that a noticeable blush was revealed.

How can my girlfriend look extra exquisite with just a single add-on to her flawless features?

If my heart doesn't stop racing very rapidly, I'll end up having tachycardia. I even clenched onto my uniform by my chest to prevent my heart from speeding up. Apparently Enid took note that I was red when her smile slowly disappeared.

"Are you feeling okay Wens? You look totally flushed," the concerned blonde asked before putting the back of her hand gently against my face to feel the heat emitting from my cheek.

I answered, "I'm f-fine. We must focus on our studies."

"If you say so," Enid mumbled as she retreated her smooth hand onto the desk.

I decided not to stare directly at Enid while we concentrated on our assignments. It went well for the first couple of minutes until I made a grave mistake by taking a look at my lover.

"Dendrophylax lindenii. It is um, also known as ghost orchid. The flower is... rare... to search for," I had a hard time forming words.

"You sure you're good, Wednesday?" My girlfriend stopped jotting down notes to pay complete attention to me.

I sighed before giving in, "No, I am not. Why are you wearing prescription glasses? Not that I mind you wearing it."

"Oh! I forgot to tell you. Ever since Tyler scratched near my left eye, it left a bit of impairment to my eye. I ordered a pair after my visit to the eye doctor, and my glasses arrived a few days ago," Sinclair voluntarily clarified.

"I understand," I uttered as I sensed spiders crawling my inner body.

"Now then, tell me why you're not okay," Enid wondered worriedly.

"It's stupid," I plainly uttered.

"Not when it comes to you it's not," the giddy teen beamed hugely.

I blushed more seeing the girl smile with glasses on before replying, "You appear admirable wearing your glasses. I cannot focus when I receive a glimpse of you. You're... distracting me."

It was Enid's turn to blush while she rubbed the back of her neck shyly and stated, "I didn't know me wearing glasses had that effect on you. Maybe I should wear it more often."

"As much as you look absolutely lavish, my heart will burst like a time ticking bomb and eventually kill me if you continue wearing it. At the same time, I don't mind dying from gazing at a beautiful piece of artwork in front of me," I complimented my partner.

Enid lifted her lips upward and said, "You're such a romantic dork. This is why I love you."

Before I figured, Enid grabbed my face and pulled me in for a swift kiss. No matter how many times we kissed, I will always feel like I'm on cloud nine.

As Enid and I unlatched our lips and kept our foreheads touching, I whispered, "I love you too."

Chapter 12: Stressed (Smut)

Aged 18+ Trans! Wednesday x Enid

Wednesday Addams

"I'm going to kill every single one of those idiotic editors. They messed up the entire plot of my novel," I muttered to myself in anger.

There was a meeting I needed to attend in the afternoon that resulted in me leaving earlier than usual. The editors and I went through my drafts in which they changed the storylines. Obviously, they didn't approve of what I had written and wanted to switch the scenes without my permission. That is why I departed out of rage.

Currently, I arrived home with Lurch driving me. I've been living with my family ever since my girlfriend, Enid, has taught me to enjoy my parents and brother's company. After we graduated from Nevermore Academy, Enid has chosen to live with us Addams family. I felt content knowing that I'd be able to spend more time with the werewolf and take things further in our relationship.

I stepped out of the old fashioned Pontiac vehicle with Lurch holding the door before I walked up to the mansion. I opened the front door to reveal a peaceful house. My parents flew out of state for a vacation trip while my brother had a school field trip to be present at. Lurch needs to go pick up Thing and Uncle Fester who are both committing a robbery together at a bank. As for Enid, she does not have any plans for today, meaning my girlfriend and I will be alone in the meantime.

I closed the front door behind me and went straight upstairs to mine and Enid's room. There, I found her sitting on my desk chair with her phone in hand. She heard me enter the bedroom when her eyes met my own.

"Hey Wednesday! Woah! Wait a minute. You look upset. Did something happen?" Enid placed her phone down on my desk and focused on me.

"The meeting was a disaster. The editors ruined my novel and rewritten the novel without asking me if they could do it. They didn't have my original copy of the drafts considering they lost it. And here I am feeling stressed that they may never find my drafts, and I would have to start over two years worth of my work again," I sighed in frustration and went to sit down on the edge of the bed.

"I'm sorry to hear that Wens. Would you like me to go over there and claw their faces for you?" The lycanthrope extended her deadly nails.

"As much as I want you to, it won't be necessary. What's done is done. I shall end my contract with the company and look for another one that is reliable enough to take care of my business," I declared to the blonde.

After my statements, Enid rose to her feet and strolled over to me. Her eyes traveled up and down from my face to my crotch. The way she glanced at me made me feel excited. Those sky blue eyes filled with lust caused a tight sensation between my legs. Eventually, I can tell a noticeable bulge formed through my pants right when Enid crouched to my level, separating my legs.

"Maybe I could help you in some way. Relieve your stress and get your mind off of the chaos that happened in your meeting," the beautiful beast seductively whispered to my ear.

I gulped firmly and played stupid by saying, "Oh? And what would that be?"

I tried to keep my composure as I waited to hear what my girlfriend's answer would be, although my heart pounded against my chest. My genitals hardened further when I felt the woman cupped my aching erection.

"I'll show you. You're in for a treat, αγάπη μου," Enid uttered softly before pulling me closer using her hand.

We collided our lips together, feeling them eagerly attack each other. My tongue brushed against Enid's lips for permission as she gladly accepted. Our tongues wrestled, tasting one another as well. A small groan escaped from my throat while I detected the she-wolf's hand squeezing my bump gently. Enid pulled away from our make out session before peppering kisses on my neck as both hands began unbuttoning my pants.

My pulse quickened when her lips attached a spot near a vein and tried forming a love bite. I knew my face was red from the intense heat created. While continuing to leave a bruise above my collarbone, I heard the blonde pulling the zipper down fully. She tugged herself away from my neck and now concentrated my attention below.

"You just sit back and watch while I make you feel a hundred times better," Enid carefully pushed me down on the bed with my elbows holding my upper body up.

Enid grabbed the hem of my suit pants and boxer, dragging it down teasingly. Thankfully, she didn't take too long until my throbbing, large shaft sprung out. The lycan then went on her knees and grasped my twitching cock with her soft hand, bringing it up and down slowly. I bit my bottom lip at the sight of the woman stroking my length.

The painful boner soon faded away when my lover placed her wet tongue at the base of my manhood and dragged it along to my leaking tip. I gripped the sheets of the bed and tried to suppress a whimper. I needed her mouth taking my phallus whole. Enid must have been reading my mind because once she reached my reddening tip, her mouth took in my erection.

"E-Enid..."

I gasped from the way Enid's warm and wet mouth glided my entire genital as her tongue swirled around it. My head tossed back while letting out a moan freely. I closed my eyes out of pleasure and ultimately had my hand clench my girlfriend's hair carefully. I felt her head bobbing up and down at a good pace as my cock was now covered in her saliva.

I opened my eyes and gritted my teeth from the immense amount of arousal I was feeling. Enid made a low sound that vibrated against my shaft, making my eyes roll back. I figured I was about to finish soon when my hips bucked upward, causing the blonde to gag.

"I'm a-about to cum," I breathlessly claimed.

I let go of Enid's hair and sat myself up to get a good view of the woman. There she was, gazing into my eyes very sexually while sucking me off. Just the stare made my stomach twist like a knot. When Enid gave a firm press to my testicles, my load began releasing. The werewolf opened her mouth with my cock resting on her tongue as my cum spurted into her throat.

I grunted heavily, feeling the flow exited out of my length. The sight of the beast then swallowing every drop of my seed is a picture that will remain in my mind for the rest of the day. A wave of relief spread throughout my body while Enid wiped her mouth with the sleeve of her sweater. I sighed in happiness as I pulled my boxer and pants back up to my waist.

"So... Do you feel any better, Wens?" Enid stood up from the floor and wrapped her arms around my neck.

"I do feel much better. Thank you for helping me, mon chiot," I expressed lovingly.

"Anything for you, κοράκι μου."

Chapter 13: Kid Enid Part Two (Fluff)

"I am so exhausted. Who knew waking up extra early for a field trip could punch the energy out of you," Enid commented before face planting onto her bed.

The raven and the werewolf had arrived at their dorm after a long day of exploring a historical ruin. The place was an hour away from Nevermore, including the traffic the outcasts have stumbled upon. Currently, it is nearly ten o'clock at night.

"I'm relieved that I no longer have to suffer inside the cramped bus with everyone being noisy. I was more than grateful you had your headphones to listen to music rather than chatting to me throughout the ride," Wednesday remarked.

Lifting her head up with a smile, the blonde with blue and pink streaks happily voiced, "You're very welcome! Now that we're in our dorms, I'm going to sleep. I'm too tired to change. Goodnight roomie!"

"Night, Enid."

The lycanthrope lingered her blue eyes at Wednesday before getting comfortable in bed and dozing off immediately. The psychic watched Sinclair for a moment until somebody opened the door to their room. On the floorboard was Thing who closed the door and scurried to the small girl, surprised to see her out of nowhere.

"Thing. There you are. What were you up to while I was gone?" The young Addams narrowed her eyebrows, eyeing the hand curiously.

Rummaging through a lot of classes to find useful resources to utilize, Thing signed to his accomplice.

"Did you happen to find anything of use?" She questioned him further.

Only six items. There is one item I want to use to prank Enid. I see she is already asleep.

"Just barely. I suggest waiting for a little longer before committing whatever prank you're planning," Wednesday recommended to the stitched extremity.

You won't join me for this prank? Thing asked in hope she would help.

"No. I prefer to prepare myself for bed. Enid was right. Getting up earlier than usual for today's trip tore away my vitality. I had enough socializing for one day," the dark haired teen walked to the bathroom, leaving Thing in the middle of the room.

Weird. Guess I'll have the fun to myself, the disembodied hand tapped hard against the wooden floor.

He went to crawl underneath the bed belonging to Wednesday. Under the dark and dusty area was Thing's stash of what he collected from all over the academy. He picked out a particular piece by dragging it and himself over Enid's side of the room. It was a tiny bottle filled with a color of lavender liquid inside. Impatient, Thing was ready to pull a stunt on the wolf for fun.

Making it across the invisible line dividing the room, the assistant of Wednesday went as close to the she-wolf's mattress as possible. Flinging the container onto the bed, Thing jumped on the desk chair and then onto the comfortable furniture. Enid was asleep as she softly snored, not knowing her friend was about to do something unhinged. She laid on her back with her mouth slightly parted.

Popping the cork quietly on the top of the bottle, Thing held it and tipped it over to Sinclair's mouth. The unknown potion poured down steadily so as to not awaken the therianthrope. More than half of it was gone before Enid scrunched up her face in slumber, slowly smacking her lips from the taste of the substance. Thankfully for the hand, she remained asleep. Pouring the rest without failure, Thing tossed away the bottle and hurried away in case the beast woke up.

Without looking back, Thing minded his own business and decided to wait until tomorrow to see any changed results of the creature. After all, he too, was feeling sleepy. Resting like Enid is, Wednesday left the bathroom and slid in bed, not knowing what Thing had done. Closing her eyes with arms crossed on her chest, the night turned silent and dark.

 

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The next day appeared as it was Saturday morning. Like any other students, Wednesday had a chance to sleep in. Or so she thought. It was nine in the morning when the sun had risen with light peeking through the giant window in the bedroom. Neither Thing nor Wednesday had woken up until they heard a constant squeaky sound and a little girl's laughter. At first, the raven believed she was dreaming, but it kept on going like it was forever.

Opening her eyes to see what was happening, she witnessed someone jumping on the werewolf's bed while giggling of enjoyment. Wednesday's eyes widened as she recognized who it was. Little Enid had returned.

But how? She wondered.

Then that's when it hit her.

This had something to do with Thing's prank.

She turned to face her assistant who stiffened at the sight of her stern face.

I swear I didn't know it would turn her into a kid. I did give her the whole bottle. Please forgive me! Thing pleaded mercy.

Sighing while pinching the bridge of her nose, she stated, "Buy me a new blade, and maybe I will forgive you."

On it, Thing scurried out of the dorm in an attempt to retrieve a blade for her.

Puffing out air, Wednesday rose from her bed and walked to the middle of the room. She needed to tell her roommate to be quiet before she went mad over the blonde sounding loud.

Stopping by the line, Addams warned, "Enid. If you don't quit the ruckus you're creating, I will hang you upside down by your foot."

Whirling around to find Wednesday is up, Enid smiled and said in a child voice, "Morning Wednesday! Let's play with my stuffed animals together."

Climbing down the bed with her oversized pajamas, nearly tripping herself, she went over to the psychic. Unexpectedly, the little girl grabbed Wednesday by the hand and dragged her to the colorful side of the bedroom. The intimidating teen didn't know how to feel about a child pulling on her hand, especially Enid's.

She had an idea as to let it happen without getting upset over it. Both girls were in front of the plushies while the wolf pulled out a giant, tan teddy bear and a pink unicorn. Giving the tall plush to Wednesday, Enid held onto the unicorn.

Wednesday furrowed her brows as she didn't know what would occur till Enid spoke out, "Hi Mr. Teddy! My name is Enid. It's nice to meet you."

Moving her stuffed animal, the braided pigtailed girl caught on to what the small child was doing.

"I'm not doing this."

"But why? It will be super duper fun. I never had anyone to play with. I promise not to bug you again after this," Sinclair pushed out her lower lip and gave Wednesday the puppy eyes.

Clenching her teeth as she tried to resist Enid, she knew it would be the first and last time she'll ever do something like this again.

"Fine. You better keep your word," Addams gave in.

Grinning, the lycan exclaimed, "I will! Now onward to our game."

The outcast rolled her eyes and maneuvered the bear around while using her monotone voice, "Hi Enid. It's not nice to meet you. What are you up to?"

"Rude, but ahem. I was planning to go eat at a restaurant. Would you like to join me?"

"I suppose it wouldn't hurt to go."

"Okay! Follow me!"

 

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Half an hour had gone by playing with most of Enid's plushies. Somehow, Wednesday was invested with the imaginary story both girls came up with. For the first time, the raven was enjoying herself playing along with the younger kid.

"Here lies Mr. Teddy who tragically died due to being beheaded. He shall not rest in peace, and he will not be missed," Wednesday uttered as all the stuffed animals were gathered around the bear lying on the floor.

"And that's the end," Enid concluded, her voice sounding older.

Looking up from the animals, Wednesday noticed her friend was back to her normal self.

"You really know how to handle children. That's pretty sweet," the she-wolf plastered a cheeky smile.

"Don't remind me. I only did it so you wouldn't tear up and be noisy," the psychic folded her arms.

"Whatever you say. By the way, I'm sorry younger me grabbed your hand. It was out of intuition," the bubbly teenager rubbed the back of her neck.

"No need to apologize. It was actually... comforting," Wednesday turned away to prevent Enid from viewing her face.

"Hearing you say that makes me happy and relaxed. Thanks Wens," the tall beast made her way to her roommate.

Not knowing Enid was very close to her, Addams felt arms wrapped around her body. Afterwards, she felt a pair of lips kissing the top of her head. Enid gave Wednesday a quick hug, squeezing her, before letting go in case the stern girl would harm the wolf for the stunt. However, Wednesday felt spiders crawling in her stomach while her face turned crimson. From there on, she realized Enid is the one she would spend her entire life with.