Was it justice? I made all of you wait for this kind of ending? If not, I am sorry. I don't know how to end this without extending it too much. If you guys have any requests, which of my WIPs should I publish next pls comment down below. See you on my next stories.
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You gasped for air as you sat up on your bed. You looked around. You barely recognize this room. You hear dishes being smashed downstairs. You immediately scrambled off the bed for the door and ran downstairs. There, you see a beast hovering over your brother, ready to strike. You were always the brave one as your mother would say, so you called the beast to you. It immediately faced you. There is one thing that made you stop–It's the same brown eyes as Tyler and you.
You hesitate for a moment but as Tyler came back from his shock state, he was ready to hit the monster from behind. You saw that the monster caught on that, and the smartest decision you can make was to stand between them.
A stinging pain was the only thing you could feel seconds after. You were sure your blood was everywhere. You couldn't do anything as you were in shock, and so was Tyler. The monster fled the scene. The next thing you saw was your dad running to your aid.
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You inhaled sharply and blinked, adjusting your eyes from the bright lights of the hospital room. Great, another hospital admittance. You're sick of being in this place. You have spent almost your entire teenage years in this room, and professionals still couldn't pinpoint what is happening with you and your arm.
"You are awake." A cold monotonous voice made you look to your right. There she was, standing near the hospital bed, scanning you. "Wednesday." You manage to whisper. "Save your energy, and I don't have enough time to talk. Eugene is in the other room, and I still have to visit him." She said, stepping closer to you. All you could do was nod and turn your head to the window. It's very glumy outside.
"You wanted to say something to me before you passed out." Wednesday stated directly. "It doesn't matter anymore." You say, not taking your gaze from the window. "It doesn't matter? You were running after me with high temperatures and then passed out as soon as you saw the hyde." Wednesday pressed on. "Hyde? What is a Hyde?" The mention of this creature rang a bell in your mind and made you look at Wednesday.
"It is an unpredictable creature. Highly dangerous and aggressive. They have masters, which they are very loyal to." You nodded at Wednesday's explanation. You let your brain process everything, and then it clicked.
A cold shiver ran down your back. You kept your cool trying not to appear different towards Wednesday, but the pigtailed girl already noticed your change.
"What is it?" her monotonous voice had an urge in it.
"Nothing. You should go, Wednesday." The gloomy girl furrowed her eyebrows and folded her arms against her chest.
"I'm not going until you tell me what you wanted to say before you passed out and what you suddenly realized."
You ignored her. After a certain amount of time waiting for your answer, the pigtailed girl gave up.
"I clearly can not get any useful information from you. I believe it is best to go on with my original plan. If you have a change of heart, you know how to contact me." You watch her turn around on her heels and marched out the room. You shudder a sighed. You knew for a fact that this was going to be messy.
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After being discharged from the hospital, Sheriff Galpin, your dad, brought you home. "Where's Tyler?" You asked, looking around the house. It seemed like none of them stayed at the house because it looked the same as they left it.
"He said he'll meet up with some friends. There's food in the fridge and cabinets, just heat them up in the oven or microwave. I'm on duty today. Please, if you need anything or if something hurts again, call me."
I sighed.
"Seriously, Y/N." "Yes, yes. I get it. I'll call you." "Okay good. I'll be at the station." He says and goes out the door. You see him back out the driveway and go down the road.
You immediately snatched the keys from the hook and stepped outside the house. Guess who will finally be going to solve this mystery.
You weren't sure what happened to Wednesday after she visited you at the hospital, but you did find yourself roaming near Nevermore Academy. You have never set a foot in this building, but why do you know every turn and dead end?
Lost in your thoughts, you accidentally bumped into someone. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!" A blonde with pink and blue strands said to you. "Wait, you're Enid, right?"
"I am! I'm so sorry but we have to go! We need to save Wednesday!" Enid panicky said.
"Wait! What do you mean save Wednesday? What's happening?" You furrowed your eyebrows.
"Wednesday has been kidnapped by Tyler and Miss Thornhill! Tyler is the Hyde!" With that, they disappeared, and your arm started to hurt again.
It is pulsing, and it feels like it's going to explode. An image flashes through your eyes. It's like a vision. Tyler transformed into a Hyde. You get to see a glimpse of Wednesday and where they were.
You came back to reality and gripped onto your arm. You ran into the woods.
"Tyler!" The air is sharply perching into your lungs as you ran through the woods and call out for your brother. You hear roaring not far where you are.
You ran towards the sounds, and not long after, you were right in front of a battle between a Hyde and a Werewolf. The Hyde was about to bite the Werewolf's head off; when a gunshot was heard. You immediately ran to your father to stand between him and the Hyde.
"Tyler, stop it!" you screamed. His arm stopped mid-movement. You got closer to him. "You have to let go, Ty. It's not worth it." Tears streaming down your face, the internal struggle was visible in Tyler's eyes.
"It wasn't your fault. What happened to Mom and I. You feel guilty. I know this is overdue but you weren't at fault. You didn't know. I didn't know. It was an accident." It came out of you easily as if it lifted a weight off your shoulder.
He started to change back into his human form, but still wounded and bloody. You caught him when his knees gave up. Your dad was right behind you.
"You have to get him out of here. He is not safe here anymore. People know he is responsible for the murders. I have to help Wednesday." You didn't wait for a response and without hesitation, you ran towards Nevermore Academy.
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You would have never thought about standing with Wednesday in the middle of a burning school fighting against a resurrected Joseph Crackstone, and in the background, students were screaming and running.
"You should go. Get the students to safety." Wednesday managed to say despite being out of breath.
"Oh, and you are fine? You look like shit. Did you also got resurrected?" You quickly threw a glance at her.
"Yes." That was the first time you heard Wednesday had a shaky voice.
"Hey!"
A voice rang out through the students' screams, and it was none other than Xavier with his bow and arrow. He shot one of his arrows towards Joseph Crackstone, but the resurrected pilgrim stopped it mid-air redirected the arrow towards Wednesday. You ran and stood in front of her, getting hit by an incoming arrow.
"No! Y/N!" Wednesday watched you drop on the floor, wincing in pain.
"I'm fine, Wednesday. Kill him. Go!" You barely got it out of you.
You watch her and Bianca fight the resurrected pilgrim. When Wednesday succeeded, you couldn't be happier, but you were slowly losing consciousness, and your breathing is becoming heavier than normal.
"Y/N! Wake up! You don't close your eyes. If you die, I will hunt you down and kill you myself." Wednesday pressed on your wound as to stop the bleeding, you winced in pain.
Soon, authorities and paramedics came rushing injured students and you to the hospital.
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You wake up in a hospital bed. Again. You let your eyes adjust. You see someone sleeping beside you. Black hair with pigtails. You felt her hand over yours. Slowly, you try to pry your hand away from hers, but she stirs and wakes up. You bit your lower lip and try to pretend to be still asleep.
"Quit, the fake sleeping. I know you are awake." her monotonous voice rang through your head. The ache in your chest stirred.
You open your eyes without looking at her. You adjusted your position on the bed.
"You're a Hyde."
"Well, technically, it's my mother and brother, but who knows if I transform into one."
"You'd look good as my pet."
"I bet you would like that, don't you?"
Suddenly, you felt a hand on your hospital gown yanking you forward. Icy cold lips collided with yours. Cherry. That was all you could taste, and you began to crave for more.
So you lean closer and respond to her eagerness. The only thing that stopped you was the need for oxygen. One thing is clear, you won't forget Wednesday's smired lipstick look after this, and it looks better than anything else.
Tyler's Sibling Final Chapter
Wednesday Addams x GN! Reader Galpin
You gasped for air as you sat up on your bed. You looked around. You barely recognise this room. You hear dishes being smashed downstairs. You immediately scrambled off the bed for the door and ran downstairs. There, you see a beast hovering over your brother, ready to strike. As your mother would say, you were always brave, so you called the beast to you. It immediately faced you. There is one thing that made you stop – It is the same brown eyes as Tyler and you.
The Writer's Reader
Lady Lesso x Chantea Withlock (OC)
Chapter 3
You arrived at Gavaldon. To your surprise, it is quite the opposite of what you expected. It didn't look gloomy and depressed, like how the people would describe it as you told them you were visiting Gavaldon. People were very cheerful and friendly. Your surroundings were filled with colours and content smiles. "You know. Ever since those girls Agatha and Sophie came back, everything seems to fall into place." You heard an old lady say to a much younger woman.
Shapeshifters part 3
Wednesday Addams x Reader Weems
Shapeshifters — were hunted down by people who were envious of their power. They made up stories and marked shapeshifters as criminals. Thousands of shapeshifters are getting killed day by day. Until it's only Hundreds of them left in hiding.
Hii! Would you do more imagines like this? It's love to see them https://www.tumblr.com/drkmgs/728458113220575233/charlize-you-have-a-beautiful-smile-yn
A/N: It's a short and painful one. Part 2? or let's settle with this ending. Also, it's not proofread...
You got your first job as a barista and met Jenna, who was already working there for 2 years now. At first, you weren't sure if she liked you or not, so you only talked to her if it was necessary, but one day, she approached you and exchanged numbers.
Both of you got to talking, and soon enough, you found yourself falling for this girl. You have had your fair share of heartbreak and that not just in romantic relationships. You confessed having a crush on her. She rejected you but wasn't pushing you away. She wanted you to stay. She wants you to stay. So, you stayed.
Soon, she became busy with her acting activities, which you respected and continued to maintain the communication, but one day, she may have had a bad day and took your joke personally. You who has their hearts on their sleeves took that as a sign. You have been too clingy.
You didn't want to be that person in her life. So, you stopped texting her, and at work, you only talked to her if it was necessary. The teasing and the joking around vanished.
It has been weeks since you two had a conversation. "Hey- uhm- can we talk?" She nervously said. "Sure, right now?" You are getting ready to go home because your shift ended. "I- I don't know if it can wait." Jenna continues. "Okay. Then shoot." You nod towards her while you're fixing your jacket.
"Can we talk outside not in here." She drags you out through the back door where the trash are. You silently waited for her to talk. "Remember the manager of my agency?" With that start, your entire mood shifted. You knew who she was talking about. You knew this guy. This guy who is married but still look at his talents like they are not at the same age as his kids. This guy is the definition of disgusting.
"We kinda started talking-" You stopped her mid-sentence. "Talking? I- Jenna, this guy is married and has fucking kids the same age we are. He introduced me to his wife the other day while preparing his coffee." You couldn't contain the anger that is rising up.
"I- I'm pregnant."
That's when your whole world went into spiral. There was ringing in your ears. "Jenna, I love you, but this was a dumb thing to do. I know you are intelligent, but believing in his lies. Does he know?" You honestly let out. "Not yet. But I know the feeling is mutual." She desperately wants to convince you or herself. "Mutual? Do you think he'll leave his wife and kids for you? That's only 5% out of 80% because the rest are scattered between your other co-workers at the agency." You start to phase back and forth.
"What are you going to do? Are you going to keep the baby, and how about your dreams of being an actor?" You stopped phasing and looked into her eyes. It was watery and bloodshot. You couldn't hold on anymore. You stepped in front of her and embraced her. That's when her tears fell.
"I want to keep the baby, but I also want to keep auditioning, and I also want him to be involved. This is his responsibility, after all." You heard her say despite being muffled in your embrace.
You sighed. You let go of her and took a step back. "Jenna, why are you telling me this? If you already know what to do?" You coldly said. There's just one sentence repeating in your head, and you definitely don't want her to say it out loud.
"I- I saw how good you are with kids, and I was hoping that you would help me if he doesn't." The hesitant in her last words came to you like a truck in high speed.
"You want me as your backup plan."
This time, you are the one who has watery eyes. You just couldn't believe it. After years of long-distance relationships, you finally found someone who you connect with in person but fucks with you, like this. You let your tears fall.
"I'm sorry. I love you, but this. It's too much. I'm sorry."
and with that, you left her there standing. You went back inside the shop, took your belongings, and went home.
