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Seeing your parents singing to each other makes you sick. You can't help but roll your eyes at their antics. You remembered why you rarely visit them because they make you feel nauseous but you have no problem when your siblings visit you when you are traveling. Wednesday is glaring at them with the intention to kill which you can’t help but find amusing. As soon as you entered the car she sat right next to you intending on ignoring your parents. Even at the age of 25 years old hearing your parents french kissing makes you nauseous.

“Darling, how long do you intend on giving us the cold shoulder?” your mother asked Wednesday

“Y/n, please remind our parents I’m no longer speaking to them.” she told you

“I believe you heard her mother or would you like me to translate in another language so you can understand her better.” You laughed.

Your mother glared at you and before she could say anything your father tried to cut the tension between you all.

“I promise you my little viper, you will love Nevermore. Won’t she, Tish?” your father said.

“Of course she will. It’s the perfect school for her.” Your mother said with as much excitement as she could hold.

“Why? Because it was the perfect school for you? I have no interest in following your footsteps. Becoming captain of the fencing team, Queen of the Dark Prom, President of the Seance Society. I would rather be my own person or be more indecent like Y/N” she glared at our mother while saying all this.

You could not wait till you were closer to these gates. Your mother and sister arguments can be so tedious. You merely stopped listening to their conversation because you know from there it will be constant bickering. As you watched the gloomy sky you felt a strange shiver up your arm. When you look at your arm you see your gray wolf is starting to crawl down your arm as if wanting to leave your body of its own accord. How interesting it has never done that before. Your art comes alive but always by your own approval.

On recent nights you have not been sleeping well and not in a good way. You keep constantly dreaming of these vivid blue eyes that feel like they reach into your soul. You have constantly been looking at other eyes to see if you get that feeling from anyone else. But no it is only those eyes that you feel your body craves them.

“You guys are making me nauseous. Not in a good way” when you turned your head back around you understood what Wednesday was talking about your parents could never keep their hands to themselves.

“Darling, we aren’t the ones who got you expelled. That boy’s family was going to file attempted murder charges. How would that look on your record?” your mother questioned Wednesday.

“Terrible. Everyone would know I failed to get the job done.” Wednesday replied. You couldn’t help but smirk at this.

“Stop smirking” Wednesday growled out towards you
“Oh my dear sister you are snappy more than usual” you giggled
“Oh am I supposed to be excited to be trapped in my new prison.” Wednesday said with neutral face

You couldn’t help but roll your eyes at how dramatic Wednesday could be. But also you are impressed how she handled those normaies tormenting your little brother. He truly did need to start letting his Addams side out more often. You went to a school similar to Nevermore but it was in Mexico. You preferred it as it was far enough from your family and you found the school entertaining. Plus your mother did try to force you to go to this school. But she learned the hard way how stubborn you can be when pushed.

“Wednesday, you will learn to love this school.” Your mother tried to pull her fake smile to placate Wednesday. You snorted and your mother shot you a glare.

“Actually, y/n I forgot to mention we have a surprise for you as well at Nevermore.” She smirked at you

“Whatever your planning mother. I would stop right away before you anger me.” You rolled your eyes knowing your mother always had something up her sleeve.
“Do not worry my dear monster, you will love this surprise. “ your father said with a smile. You never understood how your father could stand your mother. But you have always cared for your father and trusted him more than your mother.

You can sense your brother is saddened by another of his siblings leaving him to his own accord . As much as they fight like snakes and scorpions they were both protective of each other. Well that’s something you all are to each other you protect each other no matter what. You will forever remember when some normaies you found in your year tried to bully Wednesday. You know she could handle things on her own but no one could mess with your siblings. Only you could, it's a well known rule. That’s how you got shipped off to Flor de Muerto school but you were smart enough to not have any witnesses. They could never pin anything on you but your parents thought it best to send you away.

“Awe, here we are Nevermove” your father stated with such excitement you couldn’t help but chuckle how a child like he could act at times.

When you looked at the school it gave a gothic style. You felt your tattoo of the gray wolf crawling even more trying to push out of your skin. Maybe this school is more interesting than you believed at first.

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Your mother and father were walking quickly up the stairs. You have never actually seen your mother rush for anything so this person must be important. You look at your right arm and see the wolf is now looking at you as if demanding you to let it out. You don’t understand why it is acting so restless; typically your wolf is well mannered.

“Now I need everyone to be on the behavior we expect of you.” my mother said

“I still have no clue why I am here. I could be traveling right now instead of being here.You do realize I actually found a clue to Alantias the lost city.” you rolled your eyes.

“You are here because your family needs you and we also have a good surprise that I believe will suit you best.” Your mother said

You all stopped at a gothic looking door. Your mother straightened her dress out. You couldn’t help but raise your eyebrow as it also seems she is trying to show more cleavage if that is even possible. Your mother looked at your father and nodded her head at him. He rose his hand and knocked on the door.

“Enter.” a mellifluous voice called out. The voice literally made you feel like your whole body was on fire simply craving it.

Your mother pushed the door open and you almost pushed her out the way to see the beautiful creature that truly has a magnificent voice.

There sat a beautiful goddess that Aphrodite herself would be jealous of. A beautiful woman with gorgeous red lips, ivory skin, and sapphire eyes that made you want to get lost in them, her platinum locks tied back in a professional updo. She looked at you with such intensity that it made your body feel like it was covered in flames. Your only stopped looking at this goddess because you felt a hand on your shoulder.

You shook your head and your father was looking at you with a smile. That is when you noticed your mother and sister were already seated. Your sister looked stoic but you can see she is getting that curious glint in her eyes. You ran to sit in the middle chair just so you could still look at this goddess. You feel your mother's eyes digging into you but you just continue to ignore it. The goddess just raised her platinum eyebrow at you curious at your attitude towards her.

You feel your wolf going absolutely insane like it is about to break through in order just to be in the presence of this goddess. She turns to look at your sister. You can’t help but growl to escape you. You feel your fathers squeezed your shoulder as if trying to calm you. You look at the desk and see the name Larissa Weems on plack.

“Wednesday is certainly a unique name. I’m guessing it was the day you were born?” this goddess asked

“I was born on Friday the 13th.” your sister replied quickly looking bored

“Her name is from a line from my favorite nursery rhyme, Wednesday’s child is full of woe.” You rolled your eyes at your mothers reply.

“I named y/n because I believe that to be a strong name for her. Like a dark warrior that will do everything to protect their own” your father replied proudly.

“Father, if she were to ask my name I would have gladly given it to her. No need to speak for me.” you smirked

She seems to be trying to ignore you and you do not understand why you have not done anything to offend her or at least you believe you did not. But this intrigues you.

“ Gomez and Morticia you both have always had a unique perspective on the world.” the goddess replied

My mother gave her an annoyed look and my father puffed out his chest not realizing she did not mean it in compliment. You smirked, she is certainly a unique creature to stand toe to toe with your mother. People typically bend to your mothers will frequently.

“Did your mother tell you that we used to be roommates?” she leaned in asking Wednesday

“And you graduated with your sanity intact? Impressive” Wednesday replied

“I am more impressed that she didn’t murder dear mother in her sleep.” You smirked. You saw the goddess lip twitch as if trying to contain her laughter.

Your mother did not seem pleased by either of your responses. She should have known better. You and your mother tended to butt heads, she thought your life of adventure should have stopped by now. But that is not who you are, you love to wander. But it is so much fun to see someone get under your mothers skin.

“You’ve certainly Had a very interesting educational journey. Eight schools in five years.” Larissa stated to your sister.

To be quite honest you are losing interest in this conversation. You just can't help but watch this goddess's hands as she speaks. It is as if she is the conductor leading her orchestra which is your heart. You have never felt this for someone before. Then you begin to wonder if what your grandmother said was true about Xochiquetzal will lead you to your one. Your thoughts are cut short as you hear the goddess start to speak again.

“Since I spoke to the board they are willing to make an exception for Wednesday as long as a guardian is at the school while she is here.” This made your eyebrow raise. As you now understand why you were dragged here.

“Mother, is there anything you need to tell me?” You growled out and turned your eyes to your mother.

“The only way Wednesday can be attended is if you stay here with her. Since you are always wandering around and having nothing else to do. I told the judge you would stay here.” your mother stated as if it was no big deal

You grabbed so hard of the arm chair you could hear the cracks slowly start to happen. This made Madam Weenms eyes widen, not realizing how strong you are.

“Ms. Adams I would appreciate it if you did not break my chair.” Weems spoke to you as if you were a teenager being reprimanded.

“Now my dragon before you breathe fire on your mother. She assured me this is the only way the judge would allow your sister to be free.” Your father tried to calm you. You always got sick how your father tried to protect your mother. As you tried to control yourself before you lost yourself in your anger. You looked back in front of Larissa and while she was scowling at you. You can’t help but calm yourself in order to please her.

“ I do not need to be a babysitter.” Wednesday glared at your mother.

“Don’t worry sister, do not think of me as a babysitter because while I am here think of me as a warden.” You smirked and Wednesday scowled at you.

“So as wonderful as this all seems I do not wish to be bored out of my mind watching my sister. Is there anything that I can do here for fun” Your parents seemed surprised you are not putting up a fight to this. But truthfully if you did not meet this goddess beforehand you would have burned the school down in order to not be forced to stay. The school should be very thankful for this principle.

“We will have a job for you here as well Miss Addams do not worry it is also to keep you out of trouble.” Larissa drawled. You both could not help but having a staring contest with one another seeing who would break eye contact first. Typically, people find you Intimidating so the fact she is not bending to your will is so interesting. Your contact was broken by your mother speaking again.

“Larissa, what about Wednesday’s um… therapy sessions? The court ordered them.” Your mother asked. You turned back to look at her quickly and broke into laughter you could see in Wednesday’s eyes that she is planning on ways to torture you for laughing at her.

“ Oh this is too good.” You laughed so hard you held on to your stomach.

“If Miss y/n would stop laughing I will be able to answer that for you.” that shut you up quickly again your mother looked at you suspiciously as she knows you are not one to allow others to speak to you as they wish. This made her feel very suspicious of something you may pull for Wednesday.

“The school has a relationship with a therapist in Jericho. She can meet twice a week.” she stated

“Did you hear that my little storm cloud? You’re in excellent hands.” our father said to Wednesday.

“We will see if she lasts the first session.” you and Wednesday said at the same time.

You always find it entertaining how much you and your sister are alike but it drives your mother mad.

“I have assigned you to your mother’s old dorm Ophelia Hall.” Larissa tells Wednesday

You hear your mother gasp and you know she must be waltzing in joy that one of her children will finally be attending her old school and now in her old dorm. You felt like gagging and you are sure Wednesday feels the same.

“Mother, isn’t Ophelia the one that she kills herself after being driven mad by family?” you asked your mother. She nods her head and Wednesday stays with her usual expressionless face.

“Should we go meet your new roommate?” Larissa asks with a smile.

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As you all walk with Wednesday to her soon to be new room. You take a moment to look around. This is definitely a fitting place for Wednesday even though she would never want to admit as that means she is closer to being like our mother than she likes to admit. Then again you rather drink a whole bottle of arsenic and watch that horrible movie you saw only once as a dare. It was called Legally blonde you believe.

You turn to look straight and can’t help as your eyes wander looking at every curve and every swish of the hips the goddess name Larissa does. You honestly are perfectly fine just doing this whole day. You felt a slap on the back of your head. You turn quickly to see your mother glaring at you. She must have caught you looking at Larissa. Who gives a damn it is no one's business but yours that you find this goddess so attractive.

You all finally stop walking and Larissa turns to door. She knocks on the door and you hear a very kind voice say “Come in”. As Larissa opens the door you are all blinded by such a colorful room. You see your sister looking at it with such horror. Your mother and father don’t know what to say. For once you honestly felt bad for Wednesday but this is also just too perfect. You break into a loud laughter as you know this is Wednesday's worst nightmare to be surrounded by so much color. ALL THE TIME. This time Larissa and your mother both glare at you. While your laughter dies down you finally notice a girl who is the same age as Wednesday, she has blonde hair with pink tips on one side and blue tips on the other side, with a wide excited smile, she is absolutely nothing like your sister.

“Welcome to Ophelia Hall!” The excited girl said to Wednesday then she did the unthinkable and tried to hug your sister. Wednesday automatically backed away.

“Not a hugger got it.” well you can’t help but give the girl some respect as she is so far respecting Wednesday’s boundaries.

“Please excuse Wednesday, she’s allergic to color.” Morticia made the excuse for your sister behavior

“Oh wow what happens to you?” Enid questioned

“I break into hives and then the flesh peels off my bones.” Wednesday replied flatly.

“Luckily, we’ve specially ordered you a uniform.” Larissa responded. Damn your sister was going to have to be a lot more clever because it seems like this one is willing to go toe to toe with her.

“Enid, please show Wednesday around. Morticia and Gomez, it is so wonderful to see you. I am sure we can end our tour here. I will notify Y/N what she will exactly be doing. You can wait for them outside to say goodbye to you.” Larissa turned around quickly and started to walk off.

You could see your mother raise her eyebrow in annoyance at being dismissed in such a manner. Honestly, staying here is going to be so much chaotic fun. As soon as you were about to walk off in the direction Larissa was walking toward. You felt you mothers hand clap onto you wrist.

“Are you truly going to walk off with her before saying goodbye to your parents dear.” Morticia said loudly in order for Larissa to hear.

“Mother, as she just told you I will say goodbye to you all before you leave. Was it not what you wanted for me to stay here?” You questioned her. You could see your mother start to raise her eyebrow in annoyance with you.

“Y/n , are you coming” Larissa called out with her body still facing away from looking at your parents. You yanked your wrist back from your mother and walked off towards Larissa.

“I am right behind you, Weems.” Once you replied she turned her body quickly and seemed shocked that you were actually walking away from your mother to follow her.

Once you were right next to Larissa you leaned into her ear.
“I love walking behind you though it has such a nice view.” You saw Larissa start to blush at what you just said

“Well there will be none of that. Keep your eyes to yourself Miss Adams.” Larissa huffed and walked off. You could swear she had a swing to her hips as she was walking. What beautiful sight it is