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Wenclair -Mine- Chapter 5

Day 3 of posting every day for a week ...going well...Hope y'all enjoy

Thing had crawled his way towards Enid and placed himself onto Enid's hand for comfort as the girl steadied her breathing. She occasionally winced at her wounds as they attempted to heal at an accelerated pace. But with the blood still oozing from the scratch marks her body was struggling to keep up.

Enid remained laid down on the ground, her naked body covered in dirt and dried blood, unsure of what to do next. She had never found herself in this position. Being 18 and never having turned before she never felt like she needed to take steps in preparation for this moment, believing her time to be over and accepting the fact she would always be a lone wolf unable to fully form.

Luckily and somewhat unluckily another werewolf student had heard the commotion from the distance and came to investigate. Upon seeing Enid the wolf seemed concerned but when the girl rose her head up she stumbled around to try and cover herself.

The wolf ran off and Enid wasn't sure whether to be grateful or not. After a minute he returned with a plastic bag in his jaw. After concluding that Enid was alive and healing her dropped the bag a few feet from her and left to give her some privacy.

"what the fuck" she questioned out loud looking at the wolf running away with suspicion.

Thing made his way over to the bag to investigate before turning and giving Enid the all clear sign.

Enid crawled slowly toward the bag and once opening it she found a T-shirt, a hoodie and a set of joggers that were clearly going to drown her. Regardless she was happy and slowly changed into the clothing to protect her modesty and her body from the frosty night air.

She hadn't really paid much attention when the Furs would rave about the last full moon, for obvious reasons she would block them out unwilling to hear all the fun she had been missing out on. She sat there tearing up the T-shirt in the bag to fashion a waist band to put pressure on her cuts then breathed lowly letting a light growl slip from between her lips. She eventually remembered that all of her werewolf friends stashed clothes in the woods and she could recall them laughing about all the places they found themselves, without clothing, worried someone might see them.

It was clearly reserved for those kind of nights. The ones that would get away from them. The ones where they were unable to make it back to the caves before sunrise. Thank god for that estranged wolf she thought to herself.

Just as she suspected the trousers were massive on her but they would have to do so... She pulled the drawstrings tight, threw the hoodie on over her head and then looked around

"You can look now Thing" Enid yelled as he peaked from behind the tree and crawled back towards her.

"Are you okay?" He signed worriedly.

"I think so" she smiled at him " But Wednesday can't heal like I can" she spoke looking in the direction she had ran. "Do you think she made it to the school?" Enid asked but Thing just gave his variation of a shrug and shuffled up Enids arm onto her shoulder as she stood up.

She felt better already but could still feel the pain as her skin cells scarred together. She walked towards the school as quickly as she could still not being able to muster up enough strength to run.

"Wednesdayyyyyy" she called out hoping to hear her raven haired beauty respond but she heard nothing back. Regardless of her own pain she couldn't help but be flooded in an ocean of fear. Fear that Wednesday would not survive the brutal attack. And that thought felt like it was crushing Enid from the inside out. She couldn't bare the thought of losing Wednesday.

She had to find her.

As Enid edged further towards the school the captivating scent of Wednesday finally filled her senses and her insides turned giddy.

She made it to the school.

But as she got closer she noticed the shadowy stoic figure of Wednesday slumped against the creepy gates to Nevermore.

"Wednesday!" She yelped finally finding the motivation to run as she tried to reach her. Once stood over her she could hear her groaning

"Wednesday" she repeated the girl's name crouching beside her. Her eyes fluttered open at the mention of her name, her vision cloudy but instantly recognising the blonde blur infront of her.

"Enid" she said hoarsely and Enid would swear by it that a hint of a smile spread across the gloomy girls face. "Are you okay" she continued.

"Am I okay? are you crazy?!" Enid couldn't help but analyse Wednesday for any signs of potentially deadly wounds. She pushed open her blazer and ran her hands across her body, scolding the wolf inside her for finding enjoyment in it.

"Hey hey" Wednesday coughed out " Calm down" she instantly went into defense mode "And stop touching me, you know I can't stand human contact" she reminded her roommate lightly pushing her hands away with the little strength she had.

After hearing Wednesday's snide remark she recognised that yes she was hurt and in pain but still had enough fight left in her to make it, which caused her to smile once again.

"Well then it's a good thing I'm not human" Enid quirked an eyebrow rather proud of herself for such a quick comeback. She winked and Wednesday scrunched her eyebrows together now able to fully open her eyes and give a look of disapproval towards the werewolf.

"Can you stand?" She asked ignoring her glare.

"How can you stand?" Wednesday avoided the question, diverting her attention to her roommate once again. She was satisfied that she could show her concern without opening herself up to too many emotions at this point. But she watched Enid almost die for her.she saw the hide sink it's claws into the wolf just as it had done to her. She saw her get hurt and the pain she felt leaving Enid behind to fight was worse than the pain from the cuts that were currently ruining her clothing.

"Perks of being a Full Wolf" Enid smiled widely at the declaration

"Congratulations" Wednesday spoke in her usual expressionless voice.

"Thank You" Enid responded "Now stop deflecting and let me help you up" she enforced, lifting Wednesday's arms over her shoulder and pulling her up while she begrudgingly let her.

Wednesday unwillingly leant her head on Enid's shoulder for balance as they managed to stand but this caused Enid to freeze. She breathed in and squeezed the girls hand smiling down at her

"What are you doing?" Wednesday spoke but Enid didn't answer, trapped in a trance like state as her wolf repeatedly yelled in her head "MATE"

"Enid!" The wounded girl practically yelled at her "What are you doing let's go" she instructed, flinching due to her injuries.

"Sorry" Enid said lightly walking her to the school and shaking her deviant thoughts from her head.

"Ow!" Wednesday cursed after losing all the strength she had and stumbling over her own feet.

"Here" Enid took it upon herself to stop and manouvered to sweep Wednesday off her feet.

"Don't even think about it." She warned the blonde absolutely furious with the idea of being so weak and feeble that she needed to be carried.

"Wednesday" Enid said in her most intimidating voice which even she had to admit wasn't very well .. intimidating.

"Enid" Wednesday replied and the werewolf loved the way her name sounded coming from her even though she was currently being told off.

"Don't be so stubborn you can't walk" Enid spoke a matter of factly

"Yes I can" and what Enid did next shocked even Wednesday.

"Okay fine" she said letting go of the girl "walk". She stood raising her eyebrows, daring her roommate to move.

Wednesday groaned but she was not about to let Enid Sinclair be right over her and so she attempted it with ignorance but after 3 steps her legs gave out and she fell ...

Enid being perceptive and swift of her feet lunged forward and caught Wednesday easily snaking one arm around her waist and the other settled on the back of her head, holding her in place, slightly tilted. She looked down into Wednesday's wide and unforgiving eyes staring at her whilst they remained in the position of a dip as if they had just danced the Tango.

But Enid was absolutely captivated and when it became evident to Wednesday that she wasn't going to let go and she was genuinely concerned about her, her face then softened a touch.

They both stayed like this unable to describe the scrambled thoughts that flowed through both their minds. Enids breathing quickened and she began to panic. She was so pretty, so fragile, she'd never seen Wednesday in such a vulnerable light and on top off that she wasn't currently being murdered for what she was doing.

So why would she stop?

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