Wednesday Addams getting soft for someone? // Wednesday x Female Y/n

Morgue

It was night time at Jericho's coroner office, and
it was deadly silent like the bodies that were
kept there.

That is, until something thudded in the air
vents, and could be heard crawling along inside
them. The grate to the vents opened above a
surveillance camera, and Thing hopped out of
the vent, onto the camera.

"Dr. Kinbott says I should get out more."

Thing took a piece of black bubble gum and
placed it on top of the camera.

"Says I need to open my mind to new people and experiences. Who am I to argue with her
professional clichés?"

Thing crawled over to a remote on the wall that
opened a large garage-sized door. He pressed
the 'open' button, allowing Wednesday to slip
in, and then re-closed it.

Wednesday heard someone clear their throat. She turned and saw Y/n. She was sitting on the metal table with her legs hanging off. She was swinging her legs back and forth.

"Y/n? How did you get here?" Wednesday asked confused.

"I had feeling you would be stopping by."

"And what was that feeling?"

"Werewolf senses. And I have decided to be 100% truthful to you now. So when we get back to the dorm ask me anything."

Wednesday smiled faintly.

"While I do the autopsy, you find the files of the
monster's other victims and make copies." She
ordered to Thing.

Wednesday placed his bag on a table, and Thing
crawled on top of it and tapped the table.

"Don't pout. Your scalpel skills are questionable." He unrolled a set of different knives and saws and scalpels on the table. "Do you remember my 13th birthday, when Uncle Fester gave me that cadaver? You sliced right through that man's carotid."

Thing tapped table in reluctant agreement and
went off to make copies, as Wednesday opened
various doors along the wall to find the right
dead body.

Wednesday opens opens one of them. "No..."

She tries another. "no....."

She tries another *sniff* "...magnificent hematoma.."

She opens another. "There you are."

Wednesday pulled out the body of the bearded
man and then grabbed a recorder. "Thursday,
7:23 pm. The body is that of a fifty year old
male."

Wednesday lifted the sheet that covered the
body. "Lacerations and defensive wounds
appear on both hands. What remains of the
chest and torso indicates a frenzied attack.
Subject has been almost entirely
disemboweled."

Wednesday bent down and took a look at the
man's lower body. "This is curious. Subject's left
foot is missing. It appears to have been chewed
off at the ankle."

Just then, the doors swung open, Y/n and Thing came in.

"Have you seen a left foot anywhere?"

Thing began tapping frantically at the ground.

"Calm down. Who's coming?" She asked.

"The sherif and the doctor of the building." Y/n told her.

Wednesday shoved the body back in the
container and went to find a hiding spot as well with Y/n.

Sheriff Galpin and a doctor entered the building
and shrugged off their coats.

"Appreciate you coming back to the office, Doc."
The sheriff thanked.