Kid Enid Part Two (Fluff)
"I am so exhausted. Who knew waking up extra early for a field trip could punch the energy out of you," Enid commented before face planting onto her bed.
The raven and the werewolf had arrived at their dorm after a long day of exploring a historical ruin. The place was an hour away from Nevermore, including the traffic the outcasts have stumbled upon. Currently, it is nearly ten o'clock at night.
"I'm relieved that I no longer have to suffer inside the cramped bus with everyone being noisy. I was more than grateful you had your headphones to listen to music rather than chatting to me throughout the ride," Wednesday remarked.
Lifting her head up with a smile, the blonde with blue and pink streaks happily voiced, "You're very welcome! Now that we're in our dorms, I'm going to sleep. I'm too tired to change. Goodnight roomie!"
"Night, Enid."
The lycanthrope lingered her blue eyes at Wednesday before getting comfortable in bed and dozing off immediately. The psychic watched Sinclair for a moment until somebody opened the door to their room. On the floorboard was Thing who closed the door and scurried to the small girl, surprised to see her out of nowhere.
"Thing. There you are. What were you up to while I was gone?" The young Addams narrowed her eyebrows, eyeing the hand curiously.
Rummaging through a lot of classes to find useful resources to utilize, Thing signed to his accomplice.
"Did you happen to find anything of use?" She questioned him further.
Only six items. There is one item I want to use to prank Enid. I see she is already asleep.
"Just barely. I suggest waiting for a little longer before committing whatever prank you're planning," Wednesday recommended to the stitched extremity.
You won't join me for this prank? Thing asked in hope she would help.
"No. I prefer to prepare myself for bed. Enid was right. Getting up earlier than usual for today's trip tore away my vitality. I had enough socializing for one day," the dark haired teen walked to the bathroom, leaving Thing in the middle of the room.
Weird. Guess I'll have the fun to myself, the disembodied hand tapped hard against the wooden floor.
He went to crawl underneath the bed belonging to Wednesday. Under the dark and dusty area was Thing's stash of what he collected from all over the academy. He picked out a particular piece by dragging it and himself over Enid's side of the room. It was a tiny bottle filled with a color of lavender liquid inside. Impatient, Thing was ready to pull a stunt on the wolf for fun.
Making it across the invisible line dividing the room, the assistant of Wednesday went as close to the she-wolf's mattress as possible. Flinging the container onto the bed, Thing jumped on the desk chair and then onto the comfortable furniture. Enid was asleep as she softly snored, not knowing her friend was about to do something unhinged. She laid on her back with her mouth slightly parted.
Popping the cork quietly on the top of the bottle, Thing held it and tipped it over to Sinclair's mouth. The unknown potion poured down steadily so as to not awaken the therianthrope. More than half of it was gone before Enid scrunched up her face in slumber, slowly smacking her lips from the taste of the substance. Thankfully for the hand, she remained asleep. Pouring the rest without failure, Thing tossed away the bottle and hurried away in case the beast woke up.
Without looking back, Thing minded his own business and decided to wait until tomorrow to see any changed results of the creature. After all, he too, was feeling sleepy. Resting like Enid is, Wednesday left the bathroom and slid in bed, not knowing what Thing had done. Closing her eyes with arms crossed on her chest, the night turned silent and dark.
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The next day appeared as it was Saturday morning. Like any other students, Wednesday had a chance to sleep in. Or so she thought. It was nine in the morning when the sun had risen with light peeking through the giant window in the bedroom. Neither Thing nor Wednesday had woken up until they heard a constant squeaky sound and a little girl's laughter. At first, the raven believed she was dreaming, but it kept on going like it was forever.
Opening her eyes to see what was happening, she witnessed someone jumping on the werewolf's bed while giggling of enjoyment. Wednesday's eyes widened as she recognized who it was. Little Enid had returned.
But how? She wondered.
Then that's when it hit her.
This had something to do with Thing's prank.
She turned to face her assistant who stiffened at the sight of her stern face.
I swear I didn't know it would turn her into a kid. I did give her the whole bottle. Please forgive me! Thing pleaded mercy.
Sighing while pinching the bridge of her nose, she stated, "Buy me a new blade, and maybe I will forgive you."
On it, Thing scurried out of the dorm in an attempt to retrieve a blade for her.
Puffing out air, Wednesday rose from her bed and walked to the middle of the room. She needed to tell her roommate to be quiet before she went mad over the blonde sounding loud.
Stopping by the line, Addams warned, "Enid. If you don't quit the ruckus you're creating, I will hang you upside down by your foot."
Whirling around to find Wednesday is up, Enid smiled and said in a child voice, "Morning Wednesday! Let's play with my stuffed animals together."
Climbing down the bed with her oversized pajamas, nearly tripping herself, she went over to the psychic. Unexpectedly, the little girl grabbed Wednesday by the hand and dragged her to the colorful side of the bedroom. The intimidating teen didn't know how to feel about a child pulling on her hand, especially Enid's.
She had an idea as to let it happen without getting upset over it. Both girls were in front of the plushies while the wolf pulled out a giant, tan teddy bear and a pink unicorn. Giving the tall plush to Wednesday, Enid held onto the unicorn.
Wednesday furrowed her brows as she didn't know what would occur till Enid spoke out, "Hi Mr. Teddy! My name is Enid. It's nice to meet you."
Moving her stuffed animal, the braided pigtailed girl caught on to what the small child was doing.
"I'm not doing this."
"But why? It will be super duper fun. I never had anyone to play with. I promise not to bug you again after this," Sinclair pushed out her lower lip and gave Wednesday the puppy eyes.
Clenching her teeth as she tried to resist Enid, she knew it would be the first and last time she'll ever do something like this again.
"Fine. You better keep your word," Addams gave in.
Grinning, the lycan exclaimed, "I will! Now onward to our game."
The outcast rolled her eyes and maneuvered the bear around while using her monotone voice, "Hi Enid. It's not nice to meet you. What are you up to?"
"Rude, but ahem. I was planning to go eat at a restaurant. Would you like to join me?"
"I suppose it wouldn't hurt to go."
"Okay! Follow me!"
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Half an hour had gone by playing with most of Enid's plushies. Somehow, Wednesday was invested with the imaginary story both girls came up with. For the first time, the raven was enjoying herself playing along with the younger kid.
"Here lies Mr. Teddy who tragically died due to being beheaded. He shall not rest in peace, and he will not be missed," Wednesday uttered as all the stuffed animals were gathered around the bear lying on the floor.
"And that's the end," Enid concluded, her voice sounding older.
Looking up from the animals, Wednesday noticed her friend was back to her normal self.
"You really know how to handle children. That's pretty sweet," the she-wolf plastered a cheeky smile.
"Don't remind me. I only did it so you wouldn't tear up and be noisy," the psychic folded her arms.
"Whatever you say. By the way, I'm sorry younger me grabbed your hand. It was out of intuition," the bubbly teenager rubbed the back of her neck.
"No need to apologize. It was actually... comforting," Wednesday turned away to prevent Enid from viewing her face.
"Hearing you say that makes me happy and relaxed. Thanks Wens," the tall beast made her way to her roommate.
Not knowing Enid was very close to her, Addams felt arms wrapped around her body. Afterwards, she felt a pair of lips kissing the top of her head. Enid gave Wednesday a quick hug, squeezing her, before letting go in case the stern girl would harm the wolf for the stunt. However, Wednesday felt spiders crawling in her stomach while her face turned crimson. From there on, she realized Enid is the one she would spend her entire life with.