[emereld31]

.....Caitvi insecurities? I think that Caitlyn gets incredibly insecure after she loses her eye. And VI? I think she's just insecure in the whole aspect of affection. In the traditional sense like cuddling and kisses on the forehead. But that's just me feel free to criticize and correct me 💗

So, I don’t see Caitlyn as vain in any way (not saying you do btw), like I don’t think her appearance (physcially) is top priority in her life so I personally think more of her insecurity around her eye might come from how she got there. We know that Caitlyn carries so much guilt about her part in bringing Ambessa in, and being more on the sidelines while people were targeted and almost killed off completely (even though it truly isn’t for her to carry all the blame for). I think knowing that she had to make this sacrifice because of her own actions or rather lack of actions against Ambessa is really what gets her. And that’s not to say she wouldn’t feel badly or uncomfortable with losing sight in that eye, if not losing it completely, but it might not just be because of what she looks like and more of what it symbolizes. Plus, I believe that another insecurity might come from the fact that her eyes were once her most promising and valuable part of her person (they still are, it’s totally possible to continue being a sniper with one eye), so she feels like she’s lost more of who she once was. But with time to heal and come to terms with her sacrifice, accept that it was one of the better outcomes in the situation, and having Vi on top of that really helps her move forward. And she might began to take more pride in it. A battle scar for the greater good if you will. I do think that after it happens she wouldn’t be comfortable flaunting it around or anything, just the trauma of it all is still to fresh, and people are rude and intrusive as well.

As for Vi, I agree with you. Vi is very big on physical affections. She really relays a lot of her care and feelings with soft caresses and touches, but I believe the more romantic touches and gestures do make her feel a bit shy. It’s just something she didn’t have much experience with, if at all. It’s something new she has to navigate, but she’s so grateful and excited to dive into this new world with the love of her life. I think the insecurities of showing her affection more romantically dwindles every day with Cait there to reassure her that she wants her just as much as she wants Cait—even though it was pretty apparent in the bunker.🙂‍↕️That she didn’t, in fact, choose wrong. And not too long after I like to imagine both her and Cait feeling more comfortable initiating things in their relationship.

Now, I do believe that Vi might get over that shyness with affection quite quickly while Cait is still hesitant especially with the aftermath of the war still fresh. She just wants to respect Vi and her healing/grieving period and Vi has to let her know that it’s okay to touch her and be affectionate, that she does want it too. That she’s gonna be able to remember her family in the way they deserve, and that she won’t let her grief prevent her from moving forward with her future.

I don’t know, I think both of them have their moments where they really second guess themselves as well as how the other is feeling, and it takes one of them to let the other know that this IS wanted and desired. In my opinion, they’re both nervous wrecks, they just hide it very well 😭

Also no critiques or corrections from me because these are valid thoughts and ideas !!! I can definitely understand where you’re coming from and I do agree.

Thank you again for another thoughtful ask. I think Caitvi have a long way to go, getting to know each other and really come to understand who the other is a lot more post-war, but they’ll get there. 💗💗

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Sorry I've been gone a bit. I just had lots of stuff going on and school. Anyway I'm back now and fill free to send request!^^

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Il Mio Piccolo Uccellino Canoro - Part |||

Wenclair x Child!Avian!Reader

[Summary:]  Y/n is a rare outcast who has wings, but her parents don’t care enough to take care of her. So what happens when She runs away to the safety and protection of Enid Sinclair and Wednesday Addams after hearing her parents make a deal with a persistent man who will stop at nothing to get his end of it? 

[Warnings?] ooc Wednesday that's all I think, small mentions of abuse

[A/n:] Hope y'all don't mind but I changed from saying 'Y/n' to just saying 'you' and 'your' and so on! Enjoy! :]

Part | Part ||

[With Y/n]

It has been officially two days since You have been staying with Enid and Wednesday, and it was the best two days of your life. There were so many things you learned and so many things you experienced. And the best part of it? you can be free to do what you want! Play around with Thing? Of course! Draw all of your new friends? Absolutely! Ask Write questions when you're confused about it? You don't get hit or yelled at, It was awesome!

The only thing you didn't want to ask was why Enid was distant all day. You knew about Enid's and Wednesday's classes. So you would usually stay in the dorm with Thing and draw, or play while they were away. But when about the time Enid would come to the dorm and play with you, she wasn't there.

You and Thing were playing before you heard the door open but only Wednesday entered the dorm. You liked Wednesday, but was too scared to talk interact with her. You looked at Thing who only shrugged, or did something that looked like a shrug and crawled away somewhere as you huffed.

Wednesday walked towards you and stared. You only stared back, yours and Thing's drawings scattered around you in a mess. "Clean this horrid mess up, we have work to do today while Enid is out." You only tilted your head at her but obeyed regardless. Thing helped you to the best of his abilities, as you finally finished Wednesday started out the door. You hesitated but followed her outside. The air was chilly with a small breeze, You breathed in and smiled.

You loved outside, it's where you can be free and stretch out your wings, which were awkwardly getting bigger. your wounds were healed and you were happy about it. The nurse that fixed your scratches was odd to you. Looking at your wings a little too long, so you were happy you won't have to visit her anymore.

Wednesday walked in front of you in her usual confident posture which demanded to give her respect or else. You look from behind Wednesday to see that she was headed to the entrance of Nevermore. The woods that surrounded Nevermore was beautiful, but you shivered because the bearded man that chased you may still be in these woods. Your breath hitched as you hugged your notebook that Enid gave to you to write down your responses if they weren't yes or no, which had very bad spelling and somethings didn't even look like words, but you tried.

Wednesday huffed, but kept going. The only reason she wasn't going to help Y/n with her reading in the dorm is because she didn't want to be interrupted, and she wanted to get away from Nevermore and the very annoying students inside of it. She also wanted a quad over ice to cool her nerves. Wednesday felt Your tiny hands grip her oversize jacket and scowled. "If you don't let go I am going to pluck out your feathers," And that did the trick. Wednesday hasn't seen anyone retreat that fast, though that could be because you're a kid, but hey Wednesday wasn't complaining.

You stopped momentarily to write in your notebook, but Wednesday kept walking forwards. After you finished your statement in the book you looked up to see the Addams was farther away. you groaned and opted to fly to her. You spread your wings and flapped them with one powerful push of your wings and flew over to Wednesday. You made it in no time and landed in front of her, out of breath as you hasn't flown in a long time, and handed the short girl her notebook. Wednesday scoffed at the writing. Maybe she should teach you proper grammar too.

'were is we going' It said. Wednesday raised her brow at the younger girl with an unamused look and handed her the notebook back, and continued to walk. "We are going to the town of Jericho, ever heard of it?" You shook your head and looked forward. "Of course." she muttered and kept walking, but she nor Y/n and Thing could shake the feeling that they were being watched.

[With Enid.]

Enid huffed when she scratched her arm for the umpteenth time that day, the other spots that she scratched were turning red from the continuous assault on them.

Since her and all the other werewolves were going to wolf out today, they all had the day off in the forest to wait until they wolf out. Enid was excited. This was her first official wolf out, not one where she had to fight a Hyde Tyler through it all.

The only thing Enid wasn't glad about was the seemingly endless scratching that came with waiting. She was confused at first until she saw that the other werewolves were scratching furiously too, so from what she can guess is that this happens you're are about to wolf out, or this place is filled with invisible mosquitoes.

Either way she hated it. Enid was scratching furiously at her head and neck when she heard someone sit next to her and jumped. She turned to see a dark skinned girl with short curly hair, eyes that looked almost golden, look at her with a sympathetic smile on her face. "First time here?" Enid huffed in annoyance and nodded. The girl laughed. "Don't worry you'll get used to it, I'm Naomi." She introduced herself, holding her hand out for Enid to shake. "Enid." "I think everyone knows how you are, Enid" Naomi tilted her head. " 'The one Wednesday is soft for'."

Enid's cheeks were now were dusted with pink and looked away. "She's not soft for me." Naomi only tutted and shook her head. "Yeah right, who else does she let touch and call her nicknames?" Enid was going to respond, but stopped when another series of iches came. She looked over to Naomi to see that the other girl wasn't scratching at all. "Hey why aren't you scratching like crazy like everyone else?"

"Oh, that's because I'm not a werewolf." She said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "Then why are you here?" Naomi looked around to see if anyone was listening, but no one seemed to be interested in what they were talking about. "I don't know why I'm going to tell you this, but for some reason I trust you," Enid smirked. "I am very trust worthy." She boasted but Naomi raised a brow. "You literally have a blog about the gossip that goes around this school.

"That's-" Enid started, but looked down. "That's a good point." Naomi looked back at the chaos of werewolves in front of them. "I'll just say this, I'm not a werewolf but something that's similar." Enid furrowed her brows. What is similar to werewolf but not one? Though that thought disappeared once she had to scratch her head again. She growled in great frustration. "I change my mind, I don't know why I was excited to have my first wolf out." she growled out, Naomi chuckled and got up.

"Well, I have to go. Have fun scratching!" She ran off to another group of werewolves, and started to talk to them. Enid huffed again and started to scratch again. "I wonder what Y/n and Wednesday are doing."

[With Y/n and Wednesday.]

The trio were now in front of a cafe from what you saw. They walked inside and sat in a booth in the very back, You and Thing sat in front of Wednesday as she pondered what to teach You first. "It seems she knows how to write simple sentences, but not basic grammar, so I could start there." Wednesday straightened her posture when a young waiter came over.

"Anything I can get you ladies?" They asked looking at them both until Wednesday spoke up. "I'll have a quad over ice." The waiter jotted the order down before glancing back at you, then at Wednesday. "Would you like anything else?" "No-" Wednesday got interrupted when Thing started to sign something, which startled the waiter a bit. "Fine," Wednesday sighed. "And fries for them." "O-okay ma'am right away." The waiter jogged off to make their orders.

Wednesday turned to see you looking at her, your mouth slightly agape. "What?" The five year old only shook her head, and started to play a new game he taught her called Rock, paper, scissors. You groaned as you lost and was going to play another round, but Wednesday loudly cleared her throat. "Can you speak, Y/n?" you were taken back from the question. "Why does she need to know if I speak? I thought she liked the silence." The Avian nervously nodded anyway, Wednesday hummed and nodded looking at Y/n's notebook.

"Can you read?" You tilted your head and pondered on how you would answer that question. You could read a little bit, but not a lot. You never needed to read when you still lived with your parents only chores and smarts, so You shook your head slowly, looking back at the goth girl. "This may be harder than I thought." Wednesday muttered, and sighed. "Fine, give me your notebook Y/n." You slid it over to Wednesday with confusion painted on your face. "I would assume you know the alphabet." Wednesday quipped and you nodded, but still recited all the 26 letters mentally anyway for good measure.

The waiter came back over to their table and slid the Quad over ice to Wednesday and the fries to you and Thing, which you didn't know why he needed it since he didn't have a mouth, but whatever. Wednesday took a sip of her drink and before focusing back on you. "Y/n, you will need to speak if I am going to teach you efficiently." You nodded reluctantly, putting on a mock focused face.

[A few hours later]

"Um, 'The black raven flew over the.....har-rize-on?'" You furrowed your brow at the sentence written on the page in your notebook as well as many others. The sun was just starting to set, making the sky pink-ish, there were three empty fry baskets beside you, with Thing curled up besides them.

Wednesday nodded to confirm that you indeed said the word right and started to write another sentence. Who knew reading was so exhausting? So many new words and very hard words to pronounce, but you kept going, you actually like the new things you were learning from Wednesday.

When Wednesday was done writing the sentence she turned the notebook towards you for you to read. It took a while but you finally got and Wednesday immediately started on another. You bit back a huff and layed your head on the table with a small pout. Maybe you can ask Wednesday where Enid is, you haven't seen her since she left for classes.

As You raised your head to ask the question a person with a hood entering the Weathervane caught your attention. You froze when you saw it. The same pocket knife that the man had. Your wings seemed to have a mind of their own as they puffed up and trembled which unfortunately caught the attention of the hooded person. As they turned their head and revealed their face they also confirmed your worries. The man gave you a sinister smile and waved.

Wednesday noticed this and looked to where your mortified face stared. She raised a brow at the man as he noticed her too, his smile dropped a little. "He must've thought I was here alone." You shuttered at the thought. Your voice trembled as you started to talk in your usual whisper from the session you had with Wednesday. "W-Wednesday, we should go back to t-the school." You moved your wing to hide part of your face, moving your legs to your chest, hugging them.

Wednesday turned back to you, sliding the notebook towards you. "Who is that man to you, Y/n." You and the man were still looking at each other, before he started to play with his knife and making slicing motions with it, all still with the same smile. "That's the bad man." You answered and Wednesday's eyes were still on you so you continued to tell her. "All I remember is my parents talking to him and tell him I'm all his." You continued. As you talked it was as if the moments were happening right in front of you.

"T-then he took me away and tried to c-cut-" You didn't finish your sentence as a few tears fell, you didn't have to, Wednesday knew what you were going to say, so she suddenly got up and pulled out a few dollars and left them there on the table for the waiter. "Come on Y/n we should get back to Nevermore before dark." You nodded and grabbed your notebook and put the seemingly sleeping Thing on her head, and followed Wednesday out of the Weathervane the man's eyes following too.

You walked right beside Wednesday, practically skipping to keep up with her steps. "Y/n." Wednesday said walking a little slower so you can keep up with her. "Tell me all you can about your parents." You hesitated. "Were they abusive?" She asked still looking forward. When you didn't answer she clarified. "Meaning hitting you or making you feel like you aren't enough." You thought for a bit.

Yes. Yes your parents were horrible, they plucked out lots of your feathers and it hurt. They even broke your wing once or twice. They neglected you and a lot of other harmful things, mentally or physically. So you nodded, a little whimper coming out of your mouth. Wednesday nodded. "I see, do you know what your parents last name is? So I can know who they are?" You and Wednesday continued to walk, you guys now in the road in the forest leading to Nevermore.

Wednesday may have only met you days prior, but she was seething. What kind of parents do those things? She knows there are unfortunate children who have bad parents, but never heard of anything of this rate. To say she was angry was an understatement. You gulped at her angry face, but kept walking, the deep orange sky now turning to a dark blue as they kept walking.

They were now about half way to Nevermore when the sun finally sunk under the horizon, the only sounds were their footsteps, the Werewolves howling and the leaves rustling in the breeze. You were hugging the hoodie Enid got you from the cold. You fiddled with the hoodie strings as you gather the courage to finally ask Wednesday the question you've been wanting to ask all day.

"Where's Enid?" You whispered, looking back at the Addams. Wednesday looked down at you. "Did you not know," She started. "Enid is a werewolf, so she's out there," She pointed to the woods. "Most likely chasing around little animals." You giggled at the thought. "Like a big puppy?" Wednesday was glad it was dark so you wouldn't see the very small smile on her face. "Yes, like a puppy, she acts like one too don't you think?" You smile and nod.

[With Enid.]

Enid has already transformed and is chasing a group of bunnies with some other werewolves before she stops and looks around confused. "Why do I feel betrayed?" She shrugged before starting to chase a stray bunny, losing it as it goes into its bunny hole. Enid paws at it and whines. "Dang it!" Enid growled and pouted before going and started to rough house with another werewolf that 'challenged' her.

[With Y/n and Wednesday.]

You snickered then stopped and whispered. "Please don't tell her I said that." Wednesday looked forward. "I'll keep it to my grave." You suddenly stopped and looked around. You couldn't see well in the dark, but you were certain that someone else was there. Wednesday didn't say anything but looked around too. 'We should be quick, it is getting dark, and I have a feeling that, that man won't let a target go that easily."

You whimpered but followed her. Looking around wearily, flinching every time something moved or heard a stupid owl hoot in the distance. And you were pretty sure you saw the man looking at you through some bushes. Then a dart flew out from nowhere, landing on a tree behind you. You stopped and looked around, wings tense ready to fly away if needed. Wednesday looks around, eyes landing to a group of bushes. You looked over too but did't see anything but leaves. The night was quiet as you both were both frozen in your spots, watching the bush carefully .

Wednesday leaned down to you, Thing now awake and alert. "Y/n whatever you do don't fly, It will be easier for him to shoot," Wednesday muttered, and softly smoothed your wings down. This was the scariest thing you experienced, what if he shoots both of you? Maybe you can ask Enid for help! If you can find her, this forest is huge. You were about to ask Wednesday what to do when a voice called out.

"Look kid, just give me the outcast and you'll be on your merry way." The voice was gruff and low. Wednesday spoke loudly and took a step forward, now standing in front of you. "And why would I give her to a cowerd who won't even show himself?" She yelled out. "Because she's my end of the deal, now hand her over, or you'll have to face the consequences of getting in my way!"

Wednesday slowly raised her hands. "Go try to find Enid, no doubt he knows where Nevermore is if he hunts Outcast." She muttered, signing something to Thing as she spoke. He crawled off of your shoulder and towards the man. "Hurry up, kid!" Soon there was a grunt and a shot, but not from a dart gun this time. "Run! We shall go separate ways if you can not find Nevermore find Enid!" Wednesday muttered and ran towards the man.

You ran and as fast as you could, listening to the howls of the werewolves and going in that direction. "Hopefully Enid is this way." You silently prayed as you heard more gunshots.\

[With Enid.]

Enid heard gunshots and now is looking around wearily, trying to find where the source was. The gun shots sounded close, were people hunting at this time? A puff of smoke left her nose as she huffed and ran towards where the gunshots were. "This is going against what I usually do you're supposed to run away from danger not towards it." "Mhm, you are that one stupid girl who trips over nothing."

She grumbled but kept walking. Soon she made it to the scene and sniffed around but froze. Those were yours and Wednesday's scents. But there was also an unknown scent. Enid sniffed around more and your scents parted ways, which tore her. Should she follow you or Wednesday? Fuck it. She ran towards your direction. After she knew you were safe she would go after Wednesday.

You ran a long way, almost back to where she originally was. Soon she finally found you, your hair is messier than usual, wings flung out making you look quiet bigger than you actually are. Enid walk out towards you, and how high you jumped would be comical if not for the situation. You looked at her with wide eyes taking a small step towards her. "Enid?" You whispered. Wait, did you just speak? She nodded and leaned down, so now her muzzle was in front of your face. You reached your hand out and pet her snout.

"You should go find Wednesday and Thing, they are out there with that bad man." you whispered, backing away. "I'll stay here, Go!" Enid hesitantly looked behind her, but nonetheless trotted away. While you went to climb a tree nearby, sitting on a big branch while looking out for any sign of Wednesday or the bad man.

Meanwhile, Enid ran back to the road and sniffed out where Wednesday's scent trail went and followed it deeper into the woods. To say she was angry was an understatement. Why the hell were you and Wednesday out in the woods this late. And what did you mean by bad man? Ugh, why did the most beautiful girl in school have to be the most reckless? Why did she have to be so difficult!

Enid suddenly heard a shout. "Come on, kid just let me have her, you don't have to make this hard!" Enid then heard Wednesday grunt and say "Never." Enid self-consciously growled and leaped out from her spot in the bushes.

Enid saw a bald man with a beard in front of Wednesday, breathing heavily while holding a pocket knife, the side of his face was dripping blood, his left eye closed. He stopped what he was doing and looked behind himself, where Enid appeared. His eyes widens as he backed up, dropping his knife, Enid barked at him, lunged at him making him fall backwards.

Wednesday smirked and walked to be right beside Enid's head and pet the side of it, Enid leaning in to her touch despite being angry with her. "Now, why do you want Y/n?" The man grunted and got up. "She's my end of the deal, and one of these days I'm going to get my wings." He sneered then smirked and walked backwards. "You will slip up soon." And that was the last either of them heard of him before he disappeared in the wild-growth behind him.

Enid kept growling, while Wednesday stayed in her spot for a while. Making sure he is actually gone, before Enid moved away from Wednesday to go back to you, Wednesday walked over the pocket knife, picked it up and inspected it before turning around to follow Enid. Wednesday didn't really worry where you were right now since she trusted Enid lead you to a safe place before going to save help her.

They walked for a while in silence, a few grunts and huffs from Enid, sounding like she was muttering under her breath, but silent either way. Once Enid led Wednesday into a clearing she expected to see you sitting there waiting, but didn't see you. She kept silent anyway. Enid walked up into a tree, looked up and barked, letting you know it was her. In a flurry of movements you flew down and hugged her snout, and pet her face. Enid whined happily, and leaned into your touch, ignoring Wednesday who was standing there awkwardly.

From this, Wednesday could infer that Enid was indeed mad at her. Why? That Wednesday was sure she would find out soon. Wednesday took a step forward and began to speak. "We should go back soon, you will turn back soon." Wednesday muttered. You pulled away from Enid and walked towards her to follow. Enid watched, but stayed back, and she needed to go back to the spot she kept her extra clothes. So she got up and walked back into the deep undergrowth.

[Small time skip at Nevermore]

Wednesday was out on the balcony, reading Edger Allen Poe. The short Addams waiting for Enid to return. You had already fallen asleep on Enid's bed, all that excitement tired you out, and you flopped on the bed as soon as you entered the room. Wednesday softly groaned when she turned to think, the book long forgotten. She was debating if she should continue to search for your parents or leave them be and except defeat.

Wednesday was a psychopath , but she won't go as far as to give you back to parents who clearly abused you. And she could see as clear as death that you don't want to go back to them anytime soon or at all for that matter. The book in her hands closed shut, Wednesday furrowed her brows in thought.

The full moon illuminated everything around her, the colors on Enid's side of the window lighting up, like the said girl every time she smiled. Wednesday felt spiders in her stomach from the thought. "No, what am I thinking? This isn't normal.." She got up from her chair and looked at the trees from the balcony.

Just then a seething Enid slammed the door open, her hair slightly messy as she immediately spotted Wednesday on the balcony and stomped towards it. Enid slammed the door to the space with a snarl on her face. Wednesday didn't flinch at the noise, and turned to look at the werewolf with a raised brow, her arms crossing.

"You're going to wake up Y/n with all that noise." She gave a small smirk seeing that the comment made Enid growl, her face getting angrier, if that was possible. "Since when do you care for her well being?!" Enid whisper-shouted, walking closer to Wednesday. If looks can kill Wednesday would be more then six feet under.

"Oh come on Enid, You think I wanted to put her in danger? You're more of an imbecile if you do." Enid glared. "You know why am I surprised, you always put everyone in danger!' Wednesday stepped towards Enid, looking in her blue eyes almost getting lost in them. "It wasn't my fault, I was just doing what I said I would," Enid straightened her posture. "I took her to the Weathervane so I could help her with her reading.."

Wednesday explained what happened, all the details and Enid was furious. Abusive parents? A creepy guy hunting you down? All the information that she just learned was swirling around her head, causing a small headache to form. "What...what kind of..." Enid was breathing heavily, gripping the railing so hard Wednesday half expected it to break. "Why?" Enid whispered quietly, looking down.

"I don't know, but I do know one thing," Enid looked up, her eyes glossy. Wednesday turned to look back at your sleeping form through the window, your wings spread out, and an arm over a bunnie plushie. "I want to protect her with all I have." Wednesday looked back at Enid who nodded. "Me too."

"Then it's settled, she will be at one of our sides at all times, we can't leave her alone anymore." Enid smiled, and looked at the star filled sky. She swear she would protect you, from your parents, the man, and any other danger as if her life depended on it.

[A/n] Another one done!

[totallynotbear]

Il Mio Piccolo Uccellino Canoro -Part ||

Wenclair x Child!Avian!Reader

[Summary:]  Y/n is a rare outcast who has wings, but her parents don’t care enough to take care of her. So what happens when She runs away to the safety and protection of Enid Sinclair and Wednesday Addams after hearing her parents make a deal with a persistent man who will stop at nothing to get his end of it? 

[Warnings:] ooc Wednesday?

[A/n:] Please request ideas either for this story or others! Enjoy! :]

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[With Weems]

Principle Weems never expected to get asked to help by her students often. So imagine her surprise when THE Wednesday Addams came to her and asked Weems to help her with something. Well not really The goth student really just told Weems to come with her fur something, but that count as something right?

Though the tall woman didn't look the part, she was starting to get nervous. The two outcast were walking in the middle of the forest , which was starting to fog from after the storm. Wednesday was walking on front of the white haired principle with a purpose, muttering incoherent things under a breath. Wait. did she say Ms. Sinclair's name?

"Wednesday, dear where are we going?" A pause.

"I need to get you to the insufferable werewolf named Enid Sinclair." Wednesday muttered, before straightening her back and walking a little faster when the worn down shed finally came into view. Ah. The shed that she let Xavier have for his paintings. Oh but why does Enid need her? And why not get her herself?

As the two neared the shed, Weems could see Enid a little through the window, and she thought she could see someone else two ,but couldn't put her finger on it. Finally the Wednesday and Weems got to the door and opened it to see Enid and.....a child?

Enid looked up from something on her phone and gave Principle Weems a weary smile. "Uh, Hi Ms. Weems. You uh may be confused on why I told Wednesday to bring you here." Enid glanced at Y/n. "I'm more confused on how you got Wednesday to listen to you." Weems stared at Enid before nodding. "I would like that very much."

Enid sighed deeply, looked at Wednesday, then a sleeping Y/n before answering. "Well as you see I found Y/n here using Xavier's shed for shelter and she's hurt," Enid looked at Weems's unchanging gaze and gulped. "Badly, And I was wondering if....if you can help me with her." Weems sighed and Enid quickly started to ramble. "Please, uh you know the police in Jarico won't really care and she said that she ran away and-"

Wednesday cut Enid off stepping in front of Enid and looked up at Weems. "The girl can stay with us while I find a lead to where her parents are, or some kind a guardian to take her back." Wednesday spoke plainly, crossing her arms.

"Girls, this is a lot to ask." Weems sighed and stepped closer to the sleeping girl and inspected her wounds. "That's a lot of scratches." On Y/n's face and arms, there also seems to be a bald spot with a scratch on her left wing which is red and irritated. "Okay girls we need to get her to the infirmary and quick, or else these injures will get worse or even infected."

Enid hesitated. "S-should I carry her? She's very jumpy." Weems smiled and nodded. "Yes, you may. We don't want to cause her to panic."

Enid walked over to Y/n and kneels down to pick her up bridal style, the winged girl resting her cheek on Enid's chest while her other left arm was resting on her belly, and her wings awkwardly pressed against Enid's fore arms. Enid smiled and started out the door behind Principle Weems.

Wednesday watched the whole ordeal and was thinking hard on what lead she would have as she reached towards the light and flicked it off before following Enid and Weems. Why had you run away from your parents at such a young age? Maybe you were on a walk and got lost, but no because Enid specifically said that you wrote in her notebook that you ran away. But why? That is what she was going to find out. It's been some time since she had a good mystery to solve.

[At Nevermore]

Enid and Wednesday walked through the entrance of Nevermore side by side while Weems walked ahead. Enid looked the smaller girl's side profile, entranced by her beauty before speaking. "Thank you for helping back there." She spoke in a softer voice than usual, so not to wake up Y/n who was still sleeping peacefully.

"I simply said the truth," Wednesday continued to look in front of her. Some of the students who had free-time or study-hall in the quad looked at them with curiosity evident in their eyes all wondering the same thing. Why is there a five year old in Enid's arms? And was she hurt? Of course Wednesday shot a glare at everyone's way and they all looked back to what they were doing quickly.

"Still, you helped me, that is a big deal for The Wednesday Addams, so is letting me hug you." Wednesday stayed silent and continued to walk after Weems. She would rather wear color then admit that maybe, just maybe, she was going a little soft for her roommate.

The three finally reached the infirmary and walked through the door. The inside wasn't very busy. There was one or two who were in the bed groaning in pain, or resting but that was it. A middle aged nurse working on one of the vampires looked up and immediately smile, clearly not seeing Y/n in Enid's arms.

"Hi, how can I help you girls?" Weems smile back and nodded towards Y/n and started to speak. "This little girl needs your medical attention, Michelle." Michelle then turned her head to the girl in Enid's arms with wide eyes. "Oh, yes! Yes put her down on that bed right there." She pointed to a bed next to a window, and Enid walk over there to place Y/n down on it as softly as she can and backed away. "Hmm, lets see." Michelle mumbled to herself and checked over Y/n's face, arms and everywhere else. "Do you know where these scratches came from?"

"I don't know, I just found her like that already." Enid mumbled and Michelle sighed and continued to check on Y/n. Enid shifted on her feet and fidgeted with her jacket strings. "Stop moving it's annoying." "Sorry, I'm just worried." Wednesday turned to look at her with a look she couldn't describe. "About what? There aren't fatal injuries." "I know, but that's not what I'm worried about," Enid whispered back. "I'm worried Y/n will wake up and freak out again." Wednesday noted that she said 'again' but said nothing else as she watched the nurse stand up.

"Well she'll be fine, and she has a few deep scratches on her back and left wing, which looked like it was made from a knife." Michelle glanced at Enid, who looked very worried, and Wednesday who had a slightly annoyed expression, before continuing. "And she may need lots of rest, but other than that she is fine."

Weems dipped her head in response and started to walk towards the door. "Thank you Ms. Rayburn and I expect you to take good care of her while I talk to these girls." Michelle nodded and went to grab things to patch up Y/n. Weems looked back at Wednesday and Enid. "Come with me to my office girls." Then started to walk towards her office with the roommates following behind her.

After a few minutes they all finally entered Weems's office and sat in the two chairs in front of her desk. Weems sighed as she sat down. "Ms. Sinclair, I will grant you permission to take care of Y/n while Ms. Addams investigate her parents whereabouts." Enid immediately smiled and perked up while Wednesday's face filled with small determination and.....relief? "You will need to take care of her and I'm trusting to do so, okay Ms. Sinclair?" Enid nodded as her smile widened impossibly more. Wednesday finally spoke up since entering Nevermore. "What about when we are both in classes?" "Hmm, if you trust her enough I suppose she can stay in the dorm, or she can go with one of you to classes as long as she doesn't interrupt."

Enid and Wednesday nodded. "You two are dismissed please go to your next class, you can visit Y/n on your free-time." They both stood and started to exit the office. They both went out of Weems's office and walked out together.

"So...where are you going next, Willa?"

"Call me that again and you won't make it to your next full moon."

"But that's in a few days.."

"Precisely."

Enid abruptly stopped walking in surprise and stared at the back of Wednesday's head as she kept walking. "This is the girl you like?" What Enid could only assume was her wolf scoffed. Her wolf had been there since she first wolfed out, well have been talking since she wolfed out. Enid started walking back to the infirmary, to go check on Y/n."Oh shush. I don't like her." She could practically feel her wolf raise their brow.

"Mhm, lets see, shortness of breath, check. Heart rapidly beating at the sight of her, check. Flushed face when you are near her, check. Possessiveness check." Enid rolled her eyes and continued to walk to the infirmary. She didn't like Wednesday....right? No. she like Ajax.....right? "You're annoying you know that?" "I try" Enid grumbled and reached the infirmary doors, screaming- no screeching coming from the other side of them.

Enid hurriedly pushed the doors open to see Michelle trying to calm a screaming Y/n door, while Y/n fought and scratched at her. "Fuck." Enid ran towards Y/n picking her up from behind and holding her arms in place so she wouldn't scratch. Y/n screeched louder, not knowing that it was her.

"Shh, it's okay Y/n it's me, Enid." She sat down on the bed next to her with Y/n on her lap, while running her fingers through Y/n's unkempt, H/c hair. The screeching soon came down to a small trill/purring noise. "Shh" Enid murmured. Michelle smiled as she came closer gripping bandages in her right hand. "How are you so good at this?" She whispered to not startle Y/n again. "I don't really know, maybe I'm just the first person she trusts for god knows how long."

"Well do you think you can keep doing it? I still need to take care of her arms and wings." Y/n glared at Michelle, her wings pressed to her back. "I dare you to come closer, scary lady." Y/n thought and shuffled closer to Enid. Said girl huffed and rubbed Y/n's head. "Y/n it's okay she's just going to help you with your scratches." Now it was Y/n's turn to huff as Michelle nervously came closer with alcohol to stop an infection. "This may get hectic" Enid gave her a deadpan look. "You think?" Enid grumbled leaning down to whisper into Y/n's ear. "This is going to sting a little okay?" She nodded slowly.

Michelle put the alcohol on a cloth and held out her hand for Y/n's arm. She slowly put it on a very long scratch that looked very deep and painful. Y/n winced, her feathers ruffling and puffing out. "You're doing great, sweetie." Michelle mumbled and started to wrap the bandage around Y/n's arm before moving to her left wing, gently holding it to see the spot without feathers and a scratch that was starting to scab. She quickly did the same thing, backed away with a comforting smile.

"All done." Y/n got up from Enid's lap, and stretched her left wing then her right before smiling and flapping them both, and levitated off the ground for a few seconds. She winced again and came back to the ground. Enid smiles before going to Y/n giving a quick smile to Michelle. "Can she come with me to my dorm?" Y/n was just happily hopping up and down while flapping her wings, wincing in pain a few times though. "Sure, she may still need rest though so watch out."

"Got it! Come on Y/n." Enid stuck her hand out for her, which she hesitantly took. Having not been listening earlier not knowing where they were going. "Bye, Michelle!" "Bye! Tell me if she needs any more help"

[The dorm with Wednesday.]

When Wednesday finally opened the door to her shared dorm she went straight to her typewriter. It was her writing time and she very much wished to be left alone for concentration. But that seemed impossible when her mind was filled with everything that happened that morning.

Wednesday angrily ripped out yet another paper out of her typewriter, and threw towards her now paper-filled trashcan. Thing , being the best friend he is, quickly started to move his fingers in concern. "It's none of your business, Thing." Thing signed something else which only angered her more, causing her to reach into the drawer pull out a knife and throw it. The knife penetrated the wall by Thing as he trembled in fear and finally left Wednesday be.

The said girl rubbed the bridge of her nose and sighed deeply as another headache started to form. "This insufferable headaches are getting pretty annoying." She muttered. Just then on the other side of the door, Wednesday heard the jiggle of keys as Enid and Y/n walked through the door hand and hand. "Hey Wednesday." Enid gave a tired smile and locked the door again. Wednesday only nodded in response.

Y/n only looked around the room in slight awe, staying clear of Wednesday's side of the room. Enid had told her not to go on the Addams's side without permission. Y/n immediately caught sight of Enid's plush collection and went over to get a closer look as Enid went over to her crush roommate. "So, did you find anything yet?" "Not yet, Sinclair," Enid noticed the other girl's frustration in her voice and took a step back. She then caught sight of the knife stuck in the wall. "Okay, from the knife in the wall I can tell your feeling murderous so I going to go back to my side," Enid muttered, but heard a scream of surprise from Y/n. "Hmm, maybe she found that tarantula I lost from class." Wednesday muttered.

"THE WHAT?" Enid yelled, then frantically looked at Y/n to only see that she met Thing. She sighed in relief, then glared at Wednesday as she smirked. "A beautiful sight," She could almost feel her wolf grin. "I see why you picked her." Enid only huffed. Wednesday spoke up. "Come on, Enid. Do you really think I'm gullible enough to let a tarantula out of my hands?" "To scare the shit out of someone, yes."

"Touché." She went back to her place in front of her typewriter. Enid turned to Y/n who was now smiling faintly as Thing was petting her unruly hair. She sighed and walked back to her side and sat down on her bed. She looked outside the half colorful window to see that the sun was starting to set. "Luckily it's Friday." Enid looked at Y/n who only looked at her with curiosity while playing with Things fingers. "Come on Y/n want to watch something on my computer?" She could hear Wednesday scoff from her side of their dorm, but ignored it.

Y/n nodded, and climbed on Enid's bed, still hugging Thing. Enid smiled and got her computer from her nightstand by her bed. After they settled down laying in front of the computer, Enid started to put on the Trolls movie. Everything was going well at first, Y/n's eye filled with amazement as the characters moved on screen, but just as the first song started to play, Wednesday huffed in annoyance. "Why must it be a film with pathetic and disgustingly optimistic songs?" "Because it will most likely entertain her more Wednesday!" Enid muttered. Wednesday scoffed, turning to face the glaring Enid and the entranced Thing and Y/n.

"A book can do that too."

"I don't think she can read that well, Wednesday." Wednesday stared for a bit thinking a bit then spoke. "Then I'll teach her." Enid narrowed her eyes suspiciously "You...teach her? Really?" Wednesday got up from her seat and walked over, looking at Y/n. "Obliviously if she can't read at five her parents are doing something wrong." She switched her gaze to Enid. "And you can't even write correctly." "It's called text language." Enid mumbled. "Exactly. A idiotic made up way of writing."

Wednesday was fine with this, surprisingly. There wasn't much going on at Nevermore now that the mystery of the Hyde was solved and the stalker hasn't done anything since before the break. And she could teach someone her ways of doing things so as Enid said it a win-win.

"I guess.." Enid hesitated. To say that Enid was confused was an understatement. She didn't actually expect Wednesday to help Y/n with anything. Actually she didn't expect her to even take a second glance at the winged girl. "Oooo wifey material!" Enid furrowed her eyes and blushed slightly. "Shut up!" she thought as she went back to Y/n and Thing. Wednesday then grunted as another song started and went to take herself a shower.

[half an hour later]

Once the movie finished Y/n sat and clapped her hand in excitement that poppy and the other trolls didn't get eaten. Enid chuckled. "So I guess you liked the movie then?" She nodded getting off the bed with Thing and started to play a game where from what Enid could guess Y/n was a Bergen and Thing a troll as she chased him around. Enid was glad that she was trusting them more, and looked over to see Wednesday struggling to read a book because of the noise, but oddly didn't say a word as her jaw was clinched shut.

Enid looked at time and it was about time for dinner. She looked at Y/n. Since Enid found Y/n after lunch she doubted that Y/n had anything to eat for a while and it looks like Wednesday would like a break. "Hey, Y/n!" She stopped chasing Thing, her hair and feathers ruffled, while Wednesday looked up from her book. "It's about dinner time, want to come with me to get something?" She nodded hesitantly, slowly reaching out her hand for Enid to grab. Enid's attention turned to Thing.

"Please take care of Miss Grumpy." She whispered as Thing made a thumbs up and started to crawl towards Wednesday as they headed out the door. Once again Y/n and Enid walked hand and hand as they walked the halls of Nevermore. The air smelled of rain even if it stopped long ago, as the Werewolf and Avian finally reached the Quad.

Many students were hanging out with their respective friend groups or outcast groups when Enid and Y/n entered. Some students stopped their conversations and stared at Enid and Y/n as they did earlier, which made a little insecure and hide half her face behind her left wing. "Don't worry ignore them." Enid whispered as they finally neared where the food was. luckily tonight they were serving pizza with some other side foods. Enid filled Y/n's tray with two slices of pizza, some juice and fruit and handed it to her.

Y/n nodded in appreciation and looked at the food longingly. As Enid started to make her plate Y/n couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching her, so she turned around to see a group of outcasts looking in both bewilderment and curiosity. Y/n shuddered. Carefully balancing her tray on one hand as she tugged Enid's sweater.

Enid looked down with confusion plastered on her face. "What's wrong Y/n?" Y/n pointed to the group of students who happen to be Yoko and the others. "Oh, yeah I haven't told them.." Enid muttered "Come on, Y/n lets go say hi." Y/n hesitated, looking back and forth from Enid and her friends. "Don't worry they are friends of mine!" Enid took Y/n's tray and held them carefully in her hands while Y/n was gripping on Enid's pants tightly as they walked over.

"Hi guys!" Enid greeted loudly as she set down their trays, helping Y/n on the seat next to her. Yoko cleared her throat and looked at Enid with curiosity. "Sup Enid." Her gaze switched to Y/n, the girl having a staring contest with them. "So who's this?" "Oh this is Y/n." Y/n started to feel uncomfortable with all the eyes on her as she shifted in her seat. Divana then gasp from beside Yoko. "Oh. my. god. Enid did you kidnap a child?" Enid looked at her in surprise. "What? No I found her taking shelter in Xavier's shed."

Divana then looked at the now bewildered Xavier besides Kent. "Wha- Don't look at me I didn't kidnap her!" Enid sighed and looked back at the arguing group. "Guys stop, no one kidnapped her!" Enid sighed. "I found her taking shelter in Xavier's painting shed for the rain," She Looked at Y/n as she suspiciously poked at her pizza, hesitantly take a bite, the start to wolf the rest down as if its been a long time since she last ate. Which is possibly the case. "Soon Wednesday came to the shed for god only to know the reason, and we both decided to get Weems to make the decision to keep her, after the nurse fixed her wounds." She finished in one breath, and sighed in relief.

Yoko smirked teasingly, some of her fangs showing. "So you're taking care of a child with Wednesday?" Enid grabbed a grape from Y/n's tray, who whined in protest, and flung it at Yoko's head. "It's not like that, Yoko." Enid practically growled as she reached to eat her food to only feel nothing. She looked to Y/n who just pulled her hand away from Enid's plate and almost scarfed that down too. Bianca chuckled. "Well one thing is for sure is that she's got your appetite." Enid glared at her and huffed.

The rest of dinner went well. The group asking questions about Y/n. Enid answering them to the best of her abilities. Yoko teasing Enid about her and Wednesday taking care of Y/n. Enid almost shredding Yoko to bits with her claws (Y/n stared at Enid with adoration). And Y/n almost biting Xavier's finger off when he touched her shoulder. All good and well. Soon it was almost curfew and dinner was over, so the group said their goodbyes and headed to their dorms.

Enid looked exhausted as she threw away the rest of her and Y/n's food, which was practically nothing. When she was done, Enid took Y/n's hand and started back to her dorm. A blanket of silence settled over them as they walked back. Y/n was humming a tune from the movie they watched earlier. Enid, being the social butterfly that she is, wanted to know what Y/n was thinking of today.

"So Y/n did you like today?" She nodded enthusiastically, doing that thing she did in the Infirmary. She was flying! Well not exactly not flying but hovering. Her raven colored wings created a small breeze as they flapped. Y/n then realized what she was doing and stopped immediately. Enid looked confused at Y/n, but kept walking. "Why'd you stop flying?" She asked Y/n. Y/n only looked down, her head and wings drooping too.

"Hmm, well you know you can use your wings any time you want?" Y/n smiled. She never met someone this nice before! Well she never really met a lot of people but still! Hopefully she could stay here for a while. This is a good hiding place from that bad man from the forest, and her parents. She shivered at the thought of him catching her. Y/n liked it here! she liked the new things she experience today, Like Thing, Trolls, Pizza, and of course Enid and even Wednesday.

And for the first time as Y/n fell asleep that night hugging a penguin plushy from Enid, She felt as care free as a bird.

[A/n:] Phew! Finally! I hope you guys enjoyed this one! :]

[totallynotbear]

Il Mio Piccolo Uccellino Canoro -Part |

Wenclair x Child!Avian!Reader

[Summary: ] Y/n is a rare outcast who has wings, but her parents don’t care enough to take care of her. So what happens when She runs away to the safety and protection of Enid Sinclair and Wednesday Addams after hearing her parents make a deal with a persistent man who will stop at nothing to get his end of it? 

[Warnings:] ooc Wednesday I think.

[A/N:] This is my first story on here, so enjoy. :]

[3rd PoV with Y/n.]

Y/n has been running for 10 minutes straight without stopping. It felt like her lungs were going to burst. ”GET BACK HERE, YOU FREAK!” She hears a male voice behind her. Daring to look back she sees a man with a big knife a little far behind her but she takes no chances. Using the rest of her momentum, Y/n runs faster. Sharp branches snagged on her wings, taking some feathers with it. Soon she spotted a tree and started to climb it. Quickly looking behind her back to see if the man was there. When Y/n saw that he wasn’t still there  she started climbing as quickly as she could. Going up the branches she hid in the leaves, quietly gasping for breath. 

Y/n stayed there for a while never letting her guard down, looking for any sign of the man, but found none. She thought that was weird since he was there a minute ago but decided she should stay in the tree, it being her only cover and her being comfortable there too. Soon her eyes started to droop with sleepiness shifting a little to get comfortable and soon falling into a deep sleep.  

Y/n awoke with a start the next morning, startled. “Ugh, I'm getting tired of this nightmare…wait is that rain?”  Y/n groaned as it started raining cold droplets running down her wings and features. She never liked the rain. Although it did help clean her feathers. It also made it harder to move, her still growing into her wings, they were slightly big for her growing body and if they got wet the weight would get heavier and harder for her to move. To run. Y/n shivered slightly and carefully started to climb down the tree to look for better shelter. Her eyes darted around to spot any danger, the man, or shelter. Y/n soon  spotted a little shed after a few minutes of searching.  It looked a little run down and old but stable.

Y/n trudged toward it, her wings starting to get heavier from the rain, opening the door slowly with a small creaking sound and stepping inside. Before she looked behind her, Y/n shook off the water from her body, The cold droplets splashing everywhere.  the feathers from her wings fluffed up afterwards. Y/n nervously looked behind her to see if anyone followed her then closed the door behind her when she saw no one. Y/n looked around in her new surroundings and the place seemed clean, like someone comes here regularly. 

“Hopefully they don’t come while I'm here, I don't want trouble.” Y/n spotted a switch, and flicked it. The bright light shone on Y/n’s eyes, when her eyes adjusted to the light she looked around seeing many paintings of a gray, bug eyed monster, with a mop of curly brown hair and a big snarl in its face. 

One with a black and white girl with two perfect braids, playing a cello while seemingly looking at the viewer. Lastly a castle-like building with beautiful fall scenery in the background. Y/n and her wings trembled slightly at the scary looking paintings, especially the monster and the girl. After fully Shaking her wings dry, Y/n sat down on one of the tarps she found on the ground and tried to settle in it.

“Weird, scary paintings” Y/n mumbled quietly as she settled down on one of the tarps on the ground. She stayed there for a while hugging her knees to keep warm, flinching every time she heard the muffled sounds of thunder outside. Y/n soon finally fell into a light sleep, her wings hugging around her, finally feeling comfortable enough to rest again.

[With Enid and an hour later.]

After another long hard day of her classes, Enid was walking on a path that leads to Xavier’s painting shed, so she could relieve stress from all of the exams she has. Xavier had let her come to his painting shed so she could have some time to herself. That fight changed Enid. Though Enid was still the colorful happy-go-lucky werewolf, now she's a lot more protective. Especially towards Wednesday. The colorful werewolf now follows the goth girl everywhere. And I mean everywhere.

And if someone other than her friends gets too close to Wednesday, Enid is right behind the short Addams, dangerously glaring at them and they turn away immediately. (Though Wednesday doesn’t really mind that they go). Enid didn’t know why she was a lot more protective. Maybe it was when she finally wolfed out her protective instincts got more prominent. Or maybe she was paranoid. Or maybe, just maybe. Yoko was right about Enid having a small crush on Wednesday while at a slumber party with her and Divana, which Enid denied quickly with a flushed face. 

Enid shook out of her thoughts when she saw the shed a little aways and walked a little faster towards it. “Finally, this rain is getting annoying.”  The werewolf didn’t expect it to rain so she didn't grab an umbrella when she went out. It was mostly sunny and chilly but sunny. And worst of all the cold weather made the rain even more unbearable.

As Enid walked the slightly broken down shed to see it slightly cracked open and the windows showed the yellowish light coming from inside of the building. “Huh, Xavier must've left it open.”  Enid walked closer to the shed and opened the door and freezed. 

There was a little kid slightly shivering from the cold, and covering herself with...wings? Enid had never seen, or heard of an outcast with wings. The little girl’s wings were raven black. “Kinda like Wednesday’s hair.” Enid shut the door behind her with a loud bang. When the bang sounded the winged girl stirred, tensing her wings slightly, before falling back asleep. Enid slowly walked over to the girl. Eventually she was towering over her, and sat down completely marveled at the beautiful raven colored wings. “Where are her parents?” 

The avian girl then started to stir awake, again after who knows how long, causing Enid to jump a little. When the girl opened her eyes she tensed. A second passed between the two, before the avian then tried to back away in fright, the fear finally setting in. She thrashed her wings and instinctively put her arms in front of herself, trying to back away from the werewolf fear evident in her eyes. “Hey, it’s okay I’m not going to hurt you!” Enid frantically tried to calm her down, but grabbed her shoulder which only provoked her more. “How can I calm her down?” Enid then had an idea, and backed away from the winged girl.

After a minute of her panic Y/n slowly stopped, and calmed down. The shiny, raven wings on the girls' back stopped their flapping. She looked at Enid with caution in her eyes, her head tilted, and made a small, soft trilling noise. “Aww.”  Enid reached her hand out slowly. Y/n flinched and scooted back a little, her wings shaking slightly. Enid took her hand back looking at the girl. “She’s so little…where are her parents?” Enid asked in her head again. Y/n’s eyes slitted a little and she was crouched down, ready to sprint to safety if she needed to. “Are you lost?” Enid asked scooting a little closer, but not close enough to scare her again.

Y/n was surprised at Enid suddenly speaking, and jumped. “Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you.” Enid said slowly. Then finally Enid saw scratches on Y/n’s face. Her brows furrowed in concern. Enid reached her hand out again slowly reaching to Y/n’s face and inspected the wounds.

Y/n stayed quiet and very still, and rigid expecting her to hurt her somehow, but of course that never came. Enid looked at her face and saw lots of tiny scratches on her face, and even arms.

“What happened?” No answer. The avian girl just stared.

“Can you not talk?”

Y/n continued to stare before nodding her head. “Will you talk to me?” Enid asked, slightly puzzled that the girl won’t talk to her. Y/n shook her head ‘no’, and scooted closer to Enid. 

“Why not?” Y/n looked puzzled, searched around the shed for something that’ll help her communicate with Enid. “Oh, uh here?” Enid handed Y/n an notebook, and a pen she had in her bag for studying. “You can use this.” Enid gave Y/n a small, warm smile. Y/n nodded before taking the notebook and wrote in sloppy handwriting ‘im Y/n and i don't talk much’  Enid read this and smiled at what the avian girl wrote. “ Aww, it’s so sloppy and cute!”  She thought. 

Y/n then started to write again then showed her. ‘Who are you?’ . “I’m Enid…..Where are your parents?” Y/n looked down, and then wrote. ‘I ran away….’  “Wh-” Enid was interrupted by the shed door opening. The werewolf, startled, whipped her head around in surprise to see the one and only Wednesday Addams.

“Oh, it’s just you.” Enid sighed a hand over her heart dramatically. “Of course it’s me, who else would it be?” Wednesday crosses her arms, with her signature glare. “Well anybody for starters—” “-Who is this?” Wednesday points to the shivering avian girl who was now hiding behind Enid. “Oh..this is Y/n, I found her here alone here using the shed for shelter.” The short Addams cold glare switched from Enid to Y/n. causing the said girl to tremble more as her wings pressed close to her back. “Where are her parents?”

Enid sighed, and handed Wednesday the notebook with a look of uncertainty. “I don’t know, she said—well she wrote that she ran away.” Enid fidgeted. ”Maybe we can bring her back to them?” Y/n was still behind the colorful werewolf, her eyes closed to slits as she glared. "It's the girl from the picture!"

Wednesday raised her brow. “She ran away. Maybe that’s for a reason.”  “Are you saying her parents-” “I’m just trying to see why a little winged girl ran away from her parents. She looks like she’s about five, Enid.” Wednesday interrupted Enid mid-sentence again, taking a step closer towards her. Y/n stared at the girls while they bickered, tilting her head to the side. “Yeah, but what if she got lost?” “Enid, she specifically said she ran away” Enid sighed and sat down against a wall, Y/n crouched in the corner beside Enid, still glaring at Wednesday.

“What should we do, Wen?” Wednesday stared at Enid with annoyance at the nickname. “I said don’t call me that.” She then sighed, and sat in front of Enid from where she once stood. “This is police work, so maybe we should take her to them.” “But the police won’t do anything.” Enid looked at Wednesday with glossy eyes. “First off she’s an outcast, and Jerico still hates us.” Enid growled slightly, and looked at Y/n, who was staring at them with droopy eyes, while wrapping her wings, and arms around herself for warmth, then  Enid’s eyes softened. “Even if they do take her, what will they do with her?” Enid didn’t know why, but she felt that she must protect Y/n with all of her life. She couldn’t explain it or put her finger on it. ‘Why do I want to protect her so much? I only just met her, and she has parents.’  “Second, We know first hand from last year that they are pretty much useless.” 

Wednesday’s stare softened just a little that no one would notice except Enid, who saw the facial change immediately but said nothing. Wednesday would hate to admit it out loud, but Enid was right. They won’t care about an outcast even if she’s a child, and where would they even start? No outcast lives that close to town. Wednesday sighed and uncrossed her arms.

 “Then what do you suppose we do? Take care of her on our own?” Enid looked down. She didn’t miss that Wednesday said ‘we'. She was going to help her if she took Y/n in? Could they take care of Y/n together? Pink dusted over Enid’s cheeks as she thought of that. But she couldn’t help but think of the consequences of that. If she took Y/n in, what about school? Though Enid didn’t really care about her grades like that, her mother would be mad, and yell at her she did not need that drama. And what will people think of her taking care of a kid at the age of sixteen.

Enid is very social and friendly, but can she be social if there’s no one to be social with?  Will everyone look at her differently? Will she be an outcast to the outcast? Enid looked down to the floor in thought for a minute then at Y/n, who was finally asleep in the corner, curled up in an uncomfortable ball, although a little tense, and  before finally answering.

“Well, I believe I can at least come here to the shed to take care of her.” She looked up at Wednesday who was staring at her. “I’m sure Xavier would let me if I told him about our situation.” Enid fidgeted with her jacket with embarrassment. “Maybe you can help me take care of her?”

“Enid-” “-I know, but please at least help with the food and clothes? I can take care of everything else I promi-” “Enid stop.” Enid looked up to see her roommate had closed her eyes in frustration, rubbing her eyes, and groaned in pain, though it was barely audible. “Willa? Are you okay?” Enid reached out for Wednesday's shoulder, but she just shrugged Enid’s hand off. “I’m fine, these insufferable headaches have been happening since after the fight.” A pause. “Can handle it, Lupa.” 

Enid would have to take note to look that up later. “Are you sure? It sounded like it really hurt.” “I’ll be able to handle it, Enid.” Enid looked unconvinced, but pulled back nonetheless. There was a long uncomfortable silence. The room was filled with the occasional small snore coming from Y/n. Enid looked at Wednesday with pleading eyes. “Please Wednesday we have to do something! We can’t just leave her here! And she has injuries that could get badly infected!” Wednesday sighed from the colorful werewolf’s  high pitched whine. Her high pitched voice caused her headache to get worse. 

When the headache finally subsided, Wednesday looked up and stared at her rowdy roommate. “Enid, you are a sixteen year old werewolf who lives in a dorm at a school for outcasts and still has school. What makes you think you can take care of a child with trust issues?” Wednesday takes a step closer. 

“I-” Enid hesitates.

 “And I don’t usually care what that insufferable principle Weems thinks, but what do you think she'll do when she finds you with a lost outcast child whose parents are who knows where?”

Another step.

“I-I don’t know but I am going to help Y/n as much as I can.” In the beginning Enid’s voice faltered, but grew stronger and she straightened her posture before taking a step forward too. The two were now almost a few inches in front of each other, staring at the other’s eye without signs of backing down anytime soon. It felt like forever before Enid sighed, and looked back at Y/n again. “You don’t have to help me try to take care of her, or whatever may happen, but can you at least go get Principal Weems and bring her here? I’ll talk to her about it.”

After staring at Enid for a solid minute Wednesday then turned around towards the worn out door of the shed and stopped right in front of it and muttered under her breath though Enid caught what she said. Even though she doesn't understand “Spero che tu sappia cosa stai facendo, Sinclair” Then went out the door with a slam of the door Which luckily didn’t wake Y/n up.

A/n: Welp I hope you guys liked that! feel free to leave suggestions! See you in the next chapter! :]