《Wednesday x Enid {Wenclair}》Escape
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[About a half an hour later, Wednesday gains consciousness and wakes Enid up from her nap]
Wednesday: Where are we?
Enid: Well, the elevator fell down after that creature ATTACKED it and when it fell it knocked us BOTH out Then I woke up with that scratch healed so I was able to pick you up and hide use here. Also, because I have an accelerated healing factor, I woke up WAY before you and was able to remember EVERYTHING.
Wednesday: Okay, now you're overexplaining it.
Enid: Sorry.
Wednesday: Now HOW do we get out of here?
Enid: I know theres a staircase or latter somewhere cause theres no way that creature could've left without leaving claw marks in the walls if there wasn't.
Wednesday: But heres the problem. Are you SURE that creature left?
Enid: Well, yeah. I mean. I don't sense it or anything.
Wednesday: Great. At wheres our light to actually find the exit.
Enid: Oh wow...
Wednesday: See.
[Enid looks down at Wednesdays arm and sees that she still didn't get the bullet out from earlier]
Enid: Oh. I forgot about that.
Wednesday: It's fine. It doesn't even hurt.
[Enid gently grabs Wednesdays arm and touches the wound and Wednesday lets out a painful breath]
Enid: See. We have to get it out. You don't want it to get effected, do you?
[Wednesday side eyes Enid and holds her arm up to her again so Enid could get the bullet out. Enid brings her claws out to successfully take the bullet out of Wednesdays arm]
Enid: And... There it is! Now we just need something to stop the bleeding.
Wednesday: It'll stop by itself.
Enid: When? After that creature smells your blood and chases us again?
Wednesday: It's gone. And there's nothing around to cover the wound so it can wait.
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Enid: There is actually.
[Enid rips off part of her sleeve and ties it over Wednesdays wound]
Wednesday: You're such a mom...
Enid: You're NOT dieing on me OR getting infected. You're like the only person I care about.
Wednesday: If I was the only person you cared about then you would listen to me and let me do my own thing instead of doing this against my will.
Enid: Okay. Lets just find the way out or something. Wait... where's Thing?
Wednesday: I guess I left him behind when I came looking for you. Which is also how I got out of the bus after I told him to grab the bus keys so I could pull the bus up to escape.
Enid: Okay, you're right. I shouldn't have locked you in there. I actually needed you...
Wednesday: Don't do that again. Or next time I get out, I WILL find you. And not in the romantic way.
Enid: Wait. Do you hear that?
Wednesday: Oh yeah. That's Thing.
[Thing comes down the ladder with a headband flashlight around his wrist and they all go up the ladder and leave the abandoned basement, heading back to the school bus]
Wednesday: Okay. This is the plan. Enid. You're gonna drive the bus to the front of the school and honk the horn to get everyone in the school on the bus. Thing is going to grab the creatures attention and lure it out of the area. Then I'm going to kill that beast and show it why not to mess with an Addams.
Enid: Okay. But... what if it comes after me?
Wednesday: Then I'll have to kill it faster... Or let it eat you. Not all plans work.
Enid: Stop! Go kill that thing now. Before my anger rises and I kill you.
Wednesday: You know you can't.
Enid: Yeah, you're right.
[Enid and Wednesday lean in for a long kiss and part ways to end this nightmare]
Enid: Oh! Wednesday!
[Just as Wednesday's walking off the bus, she turns back around to face Enid to for what she's going to say]
Enid: Your sword.
[Enid tosses Wednesday her sword and Wednesday catches it]
Enid: Good luck.
Wednesday: I know.
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