Wednesday POV
Today I saw the most awful thing, my brother, gagged and tied up... without my consent. I was walking down the corridor when I saw the violent shaking of my brother locker and decided that my curiosity had to be satiated. I open the locker and- thump, my brother fell on the floor, ropes all over his body. I remove the gag from his mouth.
"LEMME AT 'EM!" He violently flailed even more.
I stare at him blankly. "Who did this to you?" I said with a monotone.
He shivered, I always wonder why that was. "Umm...The Jocks! I wanted to join 'em but they wanted to haze me, whatever that means, and-" I cut him off.
"I heard enough." He shivered again, Why does he keep doing that?
I removed his bindings and dragged him to my locker, both of us grabbing the bags I had inside. After we grab the bags, I tell Pugsley to lead me to where they are.
[At the Pool]
Me and Pugsley arrive. As we-"Yo guys! It's the loser and his hot sister!" A boy near the edge hollered. "Yo Wednesday! Why don't you ditch your brother and join up where the real men at!" He continued disgustingly. So undignified, like I'd ever even consider being romantically involved with a boy.
"I don't like you boys." I responded as I drop the bags. "Yeah! She doesn't like you Kyle!" Pugsley added as he yeeted the bag instead, like a neanderthal.
The piranhas burst out chasing every boy in the pool, Me and Pugsley watched as they swam, screamed. How their blood mixed with the water How their-
[Principal's Office]
- Idiotic Principal called me in for taking revenge on the boys. They touched my property. They got what they deserved. I stood up.
"Miss, I think this is a waste of time, I could be doing much better activities such as Larceny or writing my novel." I stated calmly as I walked away without letting the principal retort in any meaningful way of that sort. Pugsley followed soon after I had left, and so did the other boy, whom was with us the entirety of that preachy virtue signing speech the principal spoke of. I could vaguely hear the principal yelling out our expulsion.
Whilst we were walking , I noticed the boy was near me, but before I could dissuade him with the secret hatchet in my skirt, he grazed my hand... And I saw visions.
My head stung with unfathomable pain, and not the kind that me and my family enjoy in our personal torture chamber. The kind I hated, the pain that acted more as an annoyance. I clutched my skull and fell to the floor, seeing vague visions of what will be. I saw my hand grasping another's. I saw a shadow beyond the forest stalking my visage. I saw a school filled with peoples of eccentric blood.
[The Next Day]
... I shoot up violently, observing my surroundings. I noticed my mother and father were sitting on the bad I was on, but... on the bed perpendicular to mine was that boy... That boy...
3rd Person POV
The room both children were in was quite spacious. As expected of the Addams mansion's guest bedroom.
The Tall Gothic Woman was the first to speak. "Ah, Good morning darling, I see you've finally awakened your abilities from my side of the family, as expected of my Wednesday." She looked at the boy. "It also seems you've brought home a boy. It was long ago when when I brought Gomez to meet my parents" She slyly remarked.
The man in the suit with a mustache responded. "Morticia, our Wednesday is to young for that, let them grow to have a connection, clearly that's what we did back at Nevermore." Gomez responded with a Faux surprise.
Morticia slowly smiled. "Ah, Nevermore. The place we met, the place we fell in love, I can remember the days I danced with you in the halls, where we fenced with each other, in which I was clearly better." She teasingly remarked.
"Oh Mi Amor, you forget the part where I beat you after I let you teach me your ways. I think that was when I realized that I loved you." He responded, caressing her hand.
"Oh Gomez! If you speak to me like that, I might have to do more to outdo your wiles." She guffawed.
"Oh you already do my love." Their faces were getting closer until Wednesday interrupted.
"Mother, Father. I would like for you 2 to do such matters privately, so, if you have nothing to say then I must excuse myself." Wednesday stated.
"Oh Wednesday, do you hate me that much?" Morticia said with false hurt.
"I could never hate you mother, but do not fornicate with father front of me, it is not a sight I wish to see." Wednesday retorted.
Gomez was reluctant to let go of such moment, but he respects his daughters beliefs. "My little Pilgrim, I wouldn't want to wish it upon you as well, but we do have something to discuss, it's your abilities." He whispered as if there are eyes in the walls.
"What of them?" She questioned.
Morticia stepped into the serious conversation. "Now that they have awakened, we will be moving you to a different school." She added.
"Nevermore?" Wednesday asked.
"Yes." Morticia and Gomez said in sync.
"But the boy will also be joining you." Gomez clarified.
Wednesday's eyes dilated, the volume of here voice going up by 2 decibels. "What."