@littledxxthtrap gets a plotted thing.
CONCERN HAD WEIGHED HEAVILY ON THE ENTIRE FAMILY, only being informed through a simple phone call of everything that had happened at Nevermore. Morticia herself was furious, the fact that Wednesday had been put in a situation that nearly got her killed and would have indefinitely had it not been for the amulet Morticia gave her. Regardless of the fact that the Addams family viewed death as a celebratory occasion did not take away from their own personal sense of grief, especially when it came to their children. But the news about Larissa Weems was also a heavy weight to bear that left the matriarch overwhelmed. They should have been there to pick up their daughter, Morticia should have had a clearer picture of the potential dread that loomed overhead. More could have been done. Why had her visions failed her? She couldn't help but blame herself to an extent, not being able to be there for her child when she needed her most. So when the car pulled up into the drive way, Morticia and Gomez both stood outside their home, waiting. Wednesday was very much like herself in the sense that emotions were not usually a thing to be so outwardly or easily expressed and yet, even the tall, raven haired beauty couldn't control the hint of tears that began to form along the corner of her eyes. She wouldn't strain the issue however, not wanting the younger Addams to feel overwhelmed in that moment after everything she had already been through. But family was always a priority with the Addams'. ❝ Ma chérie… ❞ was all she said at first, the urge to rush towards her quite prominent though she resists that temptation for now, wanting to gage Wednesday's overall demeanor first.