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“I cannot believe you! You just-! Argh!! I can’t even right now.”
After a slow morning of classes, Wednesday had made it a point to ask Enid something embarrassing in public, causing the whole of the Quad to laugh at her. As she stormed off Wednesday followed behind her confused.
“I do not understand why you are in such peril. It was not my intention to ruin your day.”
Enid scoffs and rolls her eyes, stopping part way up the stairs to their dorm.
“Wasn’t your intention?! Wasn’t. Your. Intention?! You embarrassed me in-front of the whole quad for your stupid question!”
Enid snaps loudly. Stomping up the top of the stares and crossing her arms, Wednesday follows up behind her.
“I merely asked a question that came to mind. And it’s a pentagon.”
“ARGH! I just can’t with you right now. I can’t even look at you.”
She turns away and starts her breathing exercises. Wednesday stands there, not knowing how to approach the situation before opening her mouth to speak only to have a grunt to come out of her mouth instead. She places her hands tentatively at her side where the pain had formed, only for it to be warm and wet. She looks down as the liquid slowly drips down her clothes, a small dagger hanging out her side, she grunts again and keels slightly over, breathing deeply.
“I can hear you. Stop doing that. You’re annoying me Wednesday.”
She says with a scoff, still facing away.
“You think just because you grunt in response I’ll suddenly fall back in line and let you continue your stupid nonsense!. Well I won’t-“
Turning around she sees her roommate leaning against the wall for support as blood starts to pool around her.
“Holy- Wednesday?! Oh god- oh god- that’s a lot of blood-“
Feeling dizzy, she panics more, yelling out,
“Help!! HELP SOMEONE?! PLEASE?!”
She cries out for anyone to help, kneeling down on the floor next to Wednesday she sobs,
“Enid… your.. cries of pity… are making me sick.. cease them.. now..”
Wednesday says with her hands to her side. The panic and crying has brought over a small crowd.
*Back in the Quad*
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“And when I told him, ‘you’re my twin brother, of course I know our old babysitter.’ He seemed.. so.. Yoko?.. hey.. what’s wrong..?”
Divinas concern raises as she notes her girlfriend isn’t paying proper attention.
“I smell something div..”
She whispers.
“Okay..? What do you smell babe?”
Yoko takes a long drag of air, breathing it in she stands up.
“Blood.”
She sniffs again and starts off towards Ophelia Hall.
“Wait? That’s where Enid and- we gotta help her!”
The two of them rush towards Ophelia Hall.
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“STOP IT! Get some help! Stop filming this!”
Enid’s cries echo through the halls
“Wednesday?!”
Yoko bares her fangs, “what has she done now?”, she asks before rushing up the stairs, Divina in tow.
Laying haphazardly against the wall and Enid is a bloodied Wednesday, dagger in her side she grunts in pain. Closing her eyes slightly, “hey? Hey no- no- Wednesday open your eyes. Wednesday?..”
Enid’s eyes are full of tears.
“What is going on here?”, booms Weems voice as the students part like the Red Sea to let her through.
“She’s been stabbed! And- and-“, Enid splutters and stumbles on her words, Weems gasps and calls an ambulance, checking on Wednesdays vitals as best she can. Yoko and divina move over to Enid talking to her to try figure out what happened..
A few moments later, some shuffling and tapping grows louder, thing scuttles across the floor and stops when he sees Wednesday on the floor, rushing over as best he can he taps Wednesdays leg trying to find out what’s happening.
“She’s unconscious thing..”, Enid whispers between sniffles, reaching a hand out for him to climb onto, she pulls him close and hugs him, cradling the limb close. “She’ll be okay.. right..?”