Wenclair - The beginning

42 - About

"I just don't wanna be here anymore, Thing" Wednesday says as she stares at the ground.

Thing hurriedly crawls down to hold her hand, trying to make her calm. Wednesday clears her throat as she suddenly hears the strange voice again. "You MUST stay." The female voice says seriously.

Wednesday's eyes widen as she tilts her head up. 'I must know who she is!' Wednesday thinks to herself as she lets out a deep sigh.

Principal Weems approaches Wednesday. "Can i have a word with you, miss Addams?" She asks her. Wednesday nods in return.

As they sit down in the office, they get straight to the point. "I saw you have a vision not so long ago." Principal Weems looks at Wednesday worriedly when she says so.

"How did u know about these.." Wednesday says, in a bad tone. "Your mother used to have them too, around your age mostly." Weems smiles at Wednesday.

Wednesday looks at her with a frown. "My mother and i have nothing in common. The only smallest thing is our last name." Wednesday says to Principal Weems angrily.

"You are very aggressive today Wednesday.. are you on your.. girls problems?" Principal Weems asks worriedly. Wednesday gets up and barges out of the office. "Hey we are not done yet!-" Principal Weems tries to stop her but it's hopeless.

Wednesday walks straight to her dorm. She see's Enid painting Thing's nails while sitting on Wednesday's bed.

She closes the door and she walks straight up to Enid and hugs her. Enid looks at her weirdly. "Are you okay Wednesday? Ive never seen you so... oddly acting?" Enid struggles to word it the right way.

Wednesday sighs. "Yeah, no need to worry, nothing is bothering me." She says, as she sits next to Enid, resting her head on Enid's shoulder.

"You know that you can talk to me, right?"