《Wednesday x Enid {Wenclair}》More Than Just Sick
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Enid: Wednesday? Are you okay? You look pale. Well. More pale than normal.
Wednesday: I think I have a cold. I hate to admit that.
Enid: Definitely most likely from the haunted house. I mean, it was cold outside. Dust particles flying around because, I don't think they ever wash the props.
Wednesday: Stop talking, I can't reply. It hurts to speak right now.
Enid: Lucky you're not me then. I talk WAY too much and you're just there. All quiet.
Wednesday: Yeah, lucky I'm not you. Now stop leaving open ended questions before I rip your tongue out and MAKE you learn sign language.
[Enid's left shocked and speechless]
Enid: ...
Wednesday: That's what I thought.
[As Wednesday turns around back to her side of the room, she starts coughing and Enid quickly goes to check on her]
Enid: HEY- hey! Are you okay?
Wednesday: Y-
Enid: No! Don't talk. Save your voice. Just shake your head yes or no.
[Wednesday shakes her head yes]
Enid: Is that a bloody nose? No, hold on. Let me get you a tissue. Just sit down and stay here.
[Enid comes back with some tissues and starts wiping the blood off of Wednesdays nose then Wednesday snatches the tissue and does it herself until it stops bleeding]
Enid: Yeah, it's too dry in here. Most common reason for bloody noses.
Wednesday: Really? I thought the most common reason was getting punched in the face.
Enid: I told you not to talk. And. Well... now that I think of it, maybe it is.
Wednesday: I talk when I want to talk. And It's my mouth not yours.
Enid: Are you sure about that?
Wednesday: What?
[Enid starts to give Wednesday soft kisses on her lips]
Enid: Now think about that.
Wednesday: HA! Now you're gonna get sick. Karma's out for blood with no mercy.
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Enid: Oh no I won't. I CAN'T actually. It's practically impossible since, you know. I'm a werewolf. A supernatural being that heals and regenerates VERY quickly with a supernatural immune system too.
Wednesday: Then I guess I have to show you no mercy myself.
[Wednesday quickly grabs Enids face and starts French kissing her. Enid wraps her arms around Wednesday, getting their bodies closer together. Wednesday then puts her hand under Enid's shirt and rubs her back and starts kissing her jaw and neck while slowly stopping]
Enid: Your eyes are looking heavy. Maybe you should lay down.
Wednesday: Not yet.
Enid: Seriously baby. You look dead! And not in the good way.
[Enid grabs Wednesdays shoulder and slowly starts pushing ber back, laying her down]
Enid: So lets lay down. Fall asleep. On your CLEAN. FREASH. Sheets... Alright?
[Wednesday springs back up]
Wednesday: No.
Enid: What! Why?
Wednesday: Cause I-... Woah...
[Wednesday gets dizzy]
Enid: SEE. Look, you're breaking out in sweats. Stay seated. And I MEAN it.
Wednesday: Fine.
Enid: I'm getting you some water. I'll be RIGHT back.
Wednesday: Bye.
[Wednesday says with some attitude]
[As Enid turns around, heading for the door, she hears a thump on the floor. She turns to see Wednesday laying on the floor and rushes ofer to her and lays her on her back]
Enid: Wednesday!? Hello? Can you hear me!? I can't even tell if you're asleep or fainted... Well, I guess it's the same thing when you think about it. But WAKE UP!
[Enid starts softly patting Wednesdays face to see if she could get her up that way but no response]
Enid: Are you even breathing!
[Enid quickly checks her pulse and sees that she DOES have her pulse but it's a little faint. Then checks her breathing which are little pants of air then Enid starts panicing and rocks Wednesdays body in her arms]
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Enid: NO! No, no, no, NO! Stay with me- Stay with me. Don't go! Please don't go. I NEED you! STAY HERE! STAY WITH ME! HELP! SOMEBODY HELP! SHE'S DYING! Please... Come on, you were just fine a minute ago. How-...
[Enid sees that Wednesday has FULLY lost her breath but her hearts still beating but knows she doesn't have THAT much time to get to a doctor. But I security guard heard her and ran in the room]
Cop: What's going on!?
[Enid can barely make out words cause of how scared she is and how weak her throat is from crying]
Enid: Help...
[The cop rushes to Wednesday and checks the pulse and gets on his walkie talkie to get an ambulance]
Cop: What happened?
Enid: I don't know! She said she was sick, she got a bloody nose earlier, then she broke out in sweats later then I turned around and she was just on the floor!
Cop: I can't promise you, but she's going to be okay. The ambulance is on its way.
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