6:40pm Enid POV:
The food at werewolf bootcamp was very... carnivorous. I sat alone in a tree, wandering 'WWWD' again, (what would Wednesday do?). I know. I need to escape. To get out of here and NEVER come back again. I need to contact Wednesday first. I message Xavier and ask me what Wednesday's number was.
Xavier!-
-What?
What's Wednesday's number?-
-Oh um... #########
Thanks!-
I quickly add her. Finally I have somebody to talk to during this torture.
7:00 Wednesday POV:
My phone made a little 'ding' sound. As I opened it, I realised it was Enid. How did she get my number? I do admit I'm pleased to hear from her. I swear her profile is brighter than my screen. It's an eyesore.
'Hi Wednesday! It's me, Enid!' she wrote. I can see that. But my mind is losing the fight of not typing back so I went for it. 'Hi Enid' I replied. Then she typed in this: 😊
EW. What was that. A yellow face that's... blushing. Wait it's called an emoji, Enid told me about them once. Disgusting.
Your very weird, Enid.
YOU ARE READING
Oh Enid... ((Wenclair))
FanfictionThis story is quite crappy. All artwork/images are all by me, either drawn, edited, or screenshotted from Netflix.
