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Enid Sinclair never guessed that being paired with Wednesday Addams for a Lit project in her junior year of college would lead to anything but certain death. At best, some light maiming and a possible boost to her GPA after three weeks of strict research and abject torture.
As they grow physically closer despite all odds, however, is it completely stupid and hopeless for her to dream of more unfolding between them?
Or has she thoroughly misread the signals?
Let's see what Yoko has to say about it: "Enid. Babe. What do you want me to say? You're like a little fat kid, all full of gummy worms and grape soda, running full speed, yelling 'Cannonball!' and she's a fricking pit of piranhas."
This is an Alpha Wednesday/Omega Enid story told through Enid's POV.
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“Will we keep in touch?” Enid quietly asks, breaths coming out in soft puffs that Wednesday can feel against her face. “When I finally escape this town and go to San Francisco, will we still be friends?”
“Of course,” Wednesday tells her, and the lie curls itself around her throat until she is drowning, suffocating, and cannot breathe.
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or, Wednesday Addams, a time traveling detective, is sent back in time to solve The Cornfield Murders. She is to remain completely impartial to events, only present to observe and investigate.
The number one rule: she cannot change the past.
She does not expect to fall in love with the final victim of an infamous unsolved series of murders.
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Do I know you?"
Wednesday had pulled Enid's hand away when she finished speaking, and felt an emptiness run through her.
"You don't remember me." There is too much pain reflected in her eyes. "You don't know who I am?" Wednesday repeated her statement.A tragic night steals Enid's memories; now Wednesday Addams must do everything to make the person she loves remember her, even start to fall in love with her again.
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When Weems suggests (forces) Wednesday to tutor Enid in exchange for weathervane trips which will aid the solving of her newest murder discoveries, she accepts all terms. Just a bit of the worst kind of torture to endure for her gripping case.
The only issue is....perhaps the torture starts to become enjoyable. And maybe somewhere along the road, they began studying less herbology and more of each other. And that case too.Wednesday Addams learns that some people don't need to pry their way to your heart. You hand it to them willingly.
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"I need you to pretend to be my…lover.” She tries not to choke on the word.
Wednesday expected Enid to yelp or freeze in shock, perhaps even an astonished scream. What she gets is Enid’s bumbling laughter, almost hysterical in nature. So she stands entirely too still until her friend leans down to hold her stomach and gather her breath.
“Are you done?” She asks after a while.
Enid nods, still having trouble breathing. “Sorry,” she giggles a little and turns her head up to look at Wednesday, the tears in her eyes now made of mirth instead of sorrow. “It’s just…it looked like that was so hard for you to say.”
(or, wednesday lies about needing a fake girlfriend just to have enid spending the break with her)