《Wednesday x Enid {Wenclair}》The First Fight
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[Wednesday walks in the room to Enid blasting her K-Pop while working on something at her desk]
Wednesday: Enid.
[Enid can't hear Wednesday due to the music]
Wednesday: ENID!
[Enid still can't hear her, so Wednesday walks over and turns the music off]
Enid: What? Why?
[Wednesday doesn't seem too happy and just stares at Enid then walks away to her own side of the room. Enid gets up and starts walking to Wednesdays side]
Enid: Wednesday, what did I do?
[Wednesday turns around and stops Enid just at the end of Enids side of the room]
Enid: Wha-
Wednesday: When I look at you, the following emojis come to mind. Rope. Shovel. Hole...
Enid: What? Is this because of the music? Just tell me what you wanted to say. I'm listing now.
Wednesday: Now I don't.
Enid: Wednesday.
Wednesday: Go back to your side and be quiet.
Enid: Wednesday, why are you acting like this? It wasn't even that big of a deal.
[Enid trys to grab Wednesdays hand but Wednesday pulls it away]
Wednesday: Then don't have your music blasting like that.
Enid: I have NO clue what your problem is. It's just music. You could've turned it off like what you just did and SAY what you were going to say.
Wednesday: ...
Enid: Tell me.
Wednesday: You're annoying.
Enid: Okay- I can admit that I did wrong by blasting the music in the first place but you don't need to get all hurt about it.
Wednesday: Just go to your side and don't talk.
Enid: I... Are we okay though?
[Wednesday puts her hand up to her face due to stress but Enid thought she was going to do something else which causes her to flinch hard]
Wednesday: Hm?
Enid: No, sorry I'll. I'll go.
Wednesday: You flinched so hard. Are you okay? What happened?
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[Enid's eyes starts filling up with tears and Wednesday quickly pulls her in for a hug, holding her tight as she crys, slowly falling to her knees]
Enid: I had. I had a flashback from my ex...
Wednesday: What did they do?
Enid: He...
Wednesday: Oh...
Enid: Yeah... He figured out... that I was bi and... He attacked me... Hunted me like the werewolf I am...
Wednesday: I'll kill him.
Enid: He... HE SHOT me!... I barely made it out alive...
Wednesday: Woah...
Enid: I'm so sorry.
Wednesday: NO! I'M sorry. I should've never lashed out on you like that over music.
Enid: Do you still love me.
Wednesday: Yes. How could I hate my light.
[Wednesday gets Enid off the floor and tucks her in Wednesdays bed where Enid lays on Wednesdays chest and falls asleep]
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