XXX ▸ Petals [PT.3]

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WRITTEN ON PHONE.
I wrote this during class cuz I'm so tired of y'all begging me 😭

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The wolf felt her lip tremble heavily. Sure it's only one day, but, her best friend could possibly die in a few weeks and because of her? The goth looked up at Enid. Her face was blank but her eyes had the slightest glint in them. In Enid's eyes, behind all her barriers, she was scared. As much as she loved death, dying was the last thing on her mind as of this moment.

The wolf felt her breath hitch as she took a few steps before running, not toward Wednesday, but away from her. She normally faced her problems head on, but this was something she didn't even want to see in her sight, and the human eye can see 8 miles away. It was too much for her to handle. It must have been way worse on Wednesday, but even if the wolf was physically strong , she was mentally weak. She couldn't handle this much of a burden.

She cried as she desperately ran through the halls, pushing past anyone who dared to get in her way. She just wanted to hide.

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Wednesday sat there, dumbfounded. She didn't know whether the wolf left her because she had hanahaki or because she loved her. Whatever, it was, it wasn't good. The goth began to cough violently, she could feel her throat closing up. She felt like she was slowly suffocating from the inside out, which she was. As much as it pained her, she wanted to see Enid, happy in her presence, eyes full of love for her, but she knew she never would. Her heart belonged to someone else, Ajax.

Wednesday sighed as she layed down, her voice was hoarse. 'I doubt it's meant to hurt this bad..' She muttered. The raven shrugged it off and the second she thought of Enid her chest began to burn. She desperately tried to stop thinking of her, but she just couldn't. Her chest continued to burn, more and more as she desperately tried to repress the blood from painting her insides red. Even if she liked being alone, she didn't want to die alone. Whether or not Enid loved her back, she'd rather die next to her. In her arms, feeling nothing but her warm embrace around her pale, fragile body.

It felt like she was choking.

A thick liquid travelled down from her mouth.

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Enid came to as stop as she desperately panted. Her chest burned. She wanted to go back to Wednesday but what was she gonna say? Think? Do? 'She's dying and I'm running?! SOME TYPE OF BEST FRIEND I AM!' She screamed. Her voice echoed throughput the words. As she heard her voice she realized. 'Bestfriend?..' She thought as she slowly walked through the woods. 'Do I really only see her as a best friend?' Enid shook her head. 'No, that's weird.' The wolf suddenly got frustrated as ruffled her hair agressively 'No! Wednesday likes me, I'm a girl, she's a girl, that okay. It's not weird at all! I'm going mad!'

The wolf took a deep breath before sighing deeply. This was all just so confusing. She didn't understand this at all but at the same time she understood it all. She just couldn't form it into actual words. Enid turned around and continued to walk as she continued to be in deep thought. 'It's okay for a girl to like another girl right? Surely, I mean, we're human, it's not like we can control who we love. We just fall in love with whoever we fall in love with, sos urely it's okay?..' she thought. 'It is okay, right?' She whispered, as if she was expecting it get an answer from the forest itself.

She finally snapped herself out of her trance when she walked into a wall. Enid quickly stepped back, rubbing her forehead a little she realised she was back a nevermore. How convenient. When did she even turn around? Her mind flickered to Wednesday. She took a deep breath. 'I need to confront her.' She muttered to herself as she stepped through the doors.

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The wolf found herself desperately pacing outside their dorm as she nervously bit her finger. Now that she was here she was really nervous, shaking in the knees, sick feeling in her stomach, body sweating, heart racing and head aching.

She inhaled deeply and she shoved the door open, what she saw inside made her face go pale and her blood run cold.

'𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘!'

750 Words

Only wrote a part 3 cuz ily guys. Part 4?

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