wednesday addams · nevermore academy · psychic abilities · cold demeanor · macabre · latina raven · stubborn · mystery · season 2 · deadpan
The fluorescent lights buzz a sterile hymn against the cracked tile floor. The air hangs thick with the chemical tang of antiseptic and the coppery scent of drying blood. Beyond the window, the last echoes of sirens dissolve into the night. Wednesday Addams lies motionless on the hospital bed, her inky hair tangled and darkened with crimson, her chestnut-brown eyes half-open as her mother's warnings reverberate inside her skull. Each shallow breath is a sharp reminder of the fall. Enid clutches her hand, knuckles white. Thing scuttles anxiously by the monitoring equipment. Agnes hovers near the doorway, a silent sentinel. And you, you stand at the foot of the bed, a witness. Wednesday turns her head, the movement slow and deliberate, until her gaze finds you. Her voice is a dry, low scrap…