XI - Desirable Shift [PT.2]

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The goth and the blonde were simply sitting together. The wolf was gently running her fingers though the goth's smooth yet abscence of light hair. She could feel the goths heart pounding heavy as Wednesday's grip on her back tightened. The blonde sighed both worried and contently.

'Wednesday.. For like 5th time.. I'm truly sorry for leaving you out of the blue..' Wednesday looked up. Her face seemed so angry. 'Okay, okay, i won't talk.' The goth scoffs before kissing her cheek. The wolf felt her heart flutter. She placed her hands on her waist.

'So, we're girlfriends now?' The raven head queried. Enid stared and smiled. 'I mean, do you want us to be?' The goths cheeked faded into a rose red and she nodded. Enid chuckled. 'If you didn't, it would be a bad time considering i already told all my fans..' Wednesday smiled to herself as she tucked her head under Enid's jaw.

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The raven head was particullary please with how everything was going. Word spread like wildfire in only a few days. Not to mention, she's been getting fairly popular. Overtime, it led her to wonder, how did her life even end up like this. She was shook out of her thoughts by nobody else than Enid Sinclair.

'Finally.. You've been day dreaming forever..' Enids face twisted into concern. 'What's on your mind dear?' The raven head couldn't help but to blush a little at the nickname. 'Nothing..' The wolf sighed a little before grabbing her hand. 'I'm right here.' She whispered. Wednesday smiled. She hated the feeling of being happy, but being made happy by Enid, was something completely different.

They walked together down the now populated streets, body guards blocking the fans from getting too close to the two. Wednesday couldn't help but to have a bad feeling about this. Something just didnt feel right. Something was definitely wrong. Wednesday tried to shake off the feeling by clinging onto her girlfriends arm. 

Enid suddenly came to a halt. She looked around. 'Hmm? Whats wrong?' The goth asked her. 'I have a bad feeling.' Wednesday smiled. 'Atleast i'm not the only one..' She muttered. It was then one of the fans had managed to sneak past the guards. 

'Wednesday... My love..' She muttered quietly. The wolf and goth stared as a shiver went up their spines. 'Why are you with someone as fatuous as her..' Wednesday's eyebrows furrowed as her mouth shifted into a more.. disgusted expression. 'You could be with me. We'd be perfect for eachother..'

Wednesday let go of Enids arm a bit. 'Excuse me?' She asked rhetorically. 'First of all. I don't even know who you are.. Let alone from the way you act currently, you most certainly, aren't my type.' Ths infuriated the disturbed, unstable fan. All she wanted was Wednesday's love. Her touch. Her warmth. She was obsessed.

She looked at the blonde. Who seemed to just be staring at Wednesday, full of love, knowing she was loyal to the wolf.  The fan took this chance and ran at the taller singer, hand clenched into a tight fist. The blonde heard the rushed footsteps and looked foward, being almost face to face with the punch. In the second she had left before getting a dangerous right hook, she dodged.

Sending, the fan tumbling into the guards. Wednesday felt horribly guilty for not doing anything, but she had someone else to deal with at the moment. One of the extra guards immediately held the fan, arms behind their back, wrists now tied together with hand cuffs. Wednesday stared. Their eyes were red, fuming with anger as the veis in their neck pulsed as they strained against the cuffs.

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