wenclair one shots (DISCONTINUED)

That could hold me.

Enid had been out on a solo adventure, exploring the outskirts of the city. She had been wandering aimlessly for hours, taking in the sights and sounds of the unfamiliar territory. But as the sun began to set, she realized she was lost. Her phone battery was dead, and she had no idea how to get back to the safety of her own neighborhood.

Just as she was about to panic, she heard footsteps approaching. Turning around, she saw a group of older girls, who looked like they were up to no good. They surrounded her, taunting and teasing her for being lost. Enid tried to fight back, but they were too strong. They pushed her to the ground and ran off, leaving her alone and injured.

As she lay there, in pain and scared, Enid heard a soft voice calling out to her. It was Wednesday, her friend and confidant, who had somehow managed to track her down. Wednesday gently helped Enid up, and they began walking slowly back towards safety.

Along the way, Wednesday used her magical abilities to heal Enid's injuries. She was gentle and caring, using her powers to soothe Enid's pain and calm her fears. Enid felt safe and loved in Wednesday's presence, and she knew that she was going to be okay.

As they arrived back in Enid's neighborhood, Wednesday suggested that they spend the evening cuddled up on the couch, watching horror movies together. Enid agreed, grateful for the comfort of her friend's company. They snuggled up under a cozy blanket, giggling and shrieking at the scary scenes on the TV.

As the night wore on, Enid felt herself falling asleep in Wednesday's arms. She felt warm and protected, like nothing bad could ever happen to her as long as Wednesday was by her side. And as she drifted off into a peaceful slumber, she knew that she had found a true friend for life.