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“What the hell is your problem?!” Cold arms hadn't returned her gesture, nor frozen up as Enid had also come to expect, but shoved her to the floor with surprising strength.
“You-” Wednesday's jaw was locked, hatred showing in her dark eyes. “You shouldn’t have intruded-”
Enid got up, indignated, staring down at the shorter woman. “This is our dorm! You can't just-!" The seer didn't budge. "Ugh! Why do I even try to be your friend?” Enid's mouth ran fast, but her comment didn't carry any heat.
“I never asked you to.” Wednesday's did.
Enid walked to her bed, breathing shallowly, angered, hurt. “How stupid I was to think you could be my friend, right?” But also guilty. She knew Wednesday. She was just reacting out of frustration with her massive lack of tact, and maybe she had actually fucked something up by barging into their dorm-
“Indeed.” Wednesday’s quiet and cruel confirmation broke her guilt. She sobered up, as anger took hold of her in a way she had never experienced before. I wish I had never made the effort to be your friend, Wednesday Addams.
Or,
Enid’s
hurtwish turned out to be more potent than both of them could foresee.Bookmarked by Priss027
24 Jul 2026
