How does thy heart still beat?- Seriously how are you standing?

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Pain. Hot searing pain.

Blood.

How did we get here?

A cut was sliced into Wednesdays hand and pressed into the cold stone as shivers went down Wednesdays body and smoke started pouring out of the coffin.

He was coming back.

It was too late.

They were too late.

Surely nothing could stop him?

Said 'human' stepped out of the coffin, speaking briefly to the treacherous teacher. Nothing was said as Crackstone drew his dagger and stabbed Wednesday in the stomach, twisting the knife for added measure to ensure the child wouldn't return to foil his plan he could finally complete.

The destruction of outcasts.

The day had finally come.

Said girl staggered back as she hit the wall, watching the two leave as she tried not to fall. "I-I need to go after them" She croaked out. Someone had to defeat him. She believed in the others abilities but knew she should help, she had to protect her home, her family. No matter what happened to her. Agonizingly, she pulled the dagger out of her stomach as she groaned in pain, normally she likes pain. The Addams family tended to be drawn to torture and anything of the macabre spirit but not this time, no. This time it was horrific, not the thought of death but the thought of the pain it would inflict on others, on those she cared about. Even if she hated the flashy colours those around her adorned she wouldn't want to see them in the dull black colour of funeral outfits. She may love blood but she would never hope for there's to be spilt. Call her a softie but the thought of protecting those around her pushed her to leave the crypt. It helped get her balance and start walking away.

Until she ran into him. Tyler. The Hyde.

"What do you want?" She croaked. " To end you once and for all, you've been a pain and my side. Its good to finally be able to say good riddance" Tyler snarled as he started to change. "I would like to see you try-" The Addams challenged but was cut off as The Hyde picked her up by the neck and slammed her into the tree stump behind her. She struggled to catch her breath, it couldn't end like this.

She couldn't die to the hands of him.

But here she was, watching black dots fade into her vision as she consumed no oxygen. She would die to the hands of this monster she's been chasing for weeks. The monster right under her nose that she was too naive and oblivious to notice, the monster she trusted and was stabbed in the back by.

A snarl broke out before the hand was forcefully and suddenly yanked away from the girl, letting her catch her breath. She shot up and looked around to see a beast turning to look at her snarling. Their features softened as they looked at Wednesday "Enid?" Wednesday asked. "ENID!" Wednesday shouted in warning before the werewolf girl was struck by The Hyde hitting her to the side. She growled and lunged at him again as the two started a fight, one fighting to protect and one to destroy. "ENID SINCLAIR YOU BETTER WIN AND HAVE HIS HEAD RIPPED OFF WHEN I GET BACK OR SO HELP ME GOD NO ONE WILL STOP ME FROM KILLING YOU!" Wednesday shouted at her as she started to stagger backwards. Said wolf turned her head slightly and grinned before lunging at The Hyde, Wednesday gave one last fleeting look before leaving for the school.

Why did it take so long? It felt like she had been running for hours. Truly it was because she was bleeding out. She wouldn't admit it but she knew she wasn't going to get far in the terms of staying alive. As long as she can stop the others from dying then it'd be fine. She'd be fine. Everything would be fine. She'd just have to ask for them to wear colour to her funeral. Yea. Then no one would wear the soul sucking colour black that she loved oh so much. It doesn't suit her friends.

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