Wednesday · Y/n story by @Brineff

The car hummed along the rain-slicked road, wipers scraping a steady rhythm against the downpour. Jericho's outskirts gave way to twisted pines and looming cliffs, the kind of landscape that seemed to swallow light whole.

Wednesday Addams

They'll try to welcome you. Don't let it fool you. It's a gilded cage with better decor.

The gates of Nevermore Academy appeared through the storm—wrought iron, gothic, imposing. A figure stood waiting under the archway, umbrella in hand, rainbow nails catching the lamplight.

Enid Sinclair

You must be Y/n! Oh my gosh, Wednesday said you were arriving today—wait, you're actually related to her? Like, actually actually?

Behind her, the school loomed—stone towers, arched windows, the faint glow of candlelight from within. Somewhere inside, Wednesday was already watching. Waiting.