I sat on the steps in front of the church. Everyone else was inside, talking, eating, enjoying the company. I had an overwhelming amount of people give me condolences and after about the 20th one I drew the line and left.
It wasn't long before Denis followed carrying with him a large plate of food. I shook my head. The sight of him always eating comforted me somehow.
"You're leaving soon." It wasn't a question, merely him just stating the unavoidable.
"Yeah," I whispered. I heard the door open behind us again. Callahan sat on my other side. He nodded towards Denis who said hello back.
"It's going to be okay kid, I know its hard, but it'll get better."
I nodded but didn't say anything. I watched as Denis cleared his plate within minutes.
"They're excited to have you." Callahan told me.
"And they seem nice, and I know they're family, its just they aren't my parents."
"Plus they're like super weird." Denis chimed in. I smiled at my hands.
"It makes them interesting and I'm sure they'll grow on me... after time."
"I'm sure you will, and that school sounds cool."
"Don't remind me chief. I already know that's going to be the worst. Trying to fit in at a new school."
"Oh please, you'll be fine." Denis said, as if I were the most popular, most cool person in school.
"You are aware you are my only friend right? I don't like new people..." I looked over at Denis and raised my eyes.
"Right, sorry." I shoved his shoulder lightly and smiled. My face felt puffy and my eyes hurt when I blinked. It all hurt so bad. I didn't understand what I did to deserve this, what my parents did to deserve this.
I shook my head and pushed my hair out of my face. I was still trying to wrap my head around the fact that within the next hour I would be on a cross country trip away from everything I loved.
"It's upsetting, I know, trust me. You'll have a good time." The door opened and my family came out. I stood up and turned to them.
"Are you ready to go dear?" Morticia asked. Wednesdays eyes bored into me once again. I nodded.
"Yeah, I'll meet you over there in one second." She smiled and took Gomez's hand, leading them all towards the car.
I turned to Denis. He was crying now, I wanted to make fun of it, I really did, but I started crying too and reached my arms out to him. He squeezed me into a hug and we stood crying into each others shoulders for I don't know how long.
Once he finally let go I smiled at him.
"Don't do anything stupid while I'm gone. I'll come visit as soon as I can. And if anything happens with your love life I better be the first to know."
He chuckled and nodded, tears still streaming down his face. He sat back down on the steps and wiped them with his sleeves.
I looked over at the car, they were all watching me out the window. They quickly turned away when they noticed me watching and I smiled.
I walked over to Callahan and sighed. He pulled me into a hug and I began crying again. It was crazy how I had just met this man a week ago and he already became such an important part of my life.
"Listen kid, everything will be fine. I'm going to find out who did this." I nodded into his chest. "I wrote my phone number in your notebook, you better keep in touch okay."
I pulled away from him.
"I will... and I just, I wanna say thank you so much for all of your help."
"It was my pleasure, you're a good kid, now go on, get to know them. Your gonna have fun."
"Promise?" He laughed and a tear trickled down his cheek.
"Cross my heart and hope to die, Kid." I smiled and waved to Denis one more time.
I turned around and walked away from the both of them. The driver the called Lurch opened the door for me and I scooted in next to Wednesday. On the inside I realized it definitely was a renovated Herse.
"Are you ready?" Gomez asked this time. Morticia smiled.
"Yeah, I'm ready." They signaled to Lurch to begin driving, and off we went. I felt something crawl into my lap and smiled a little when I saw Thing.
"I can see you two are going to get along great." Morticia smiled at me and I nodded. "I hope we all get along very well."
"I hope so too." I heard my cellphone ping from in my bag. I pulled it out and laughed quietly.
It was Denis...
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We Love a Tortured Artist - Xavier Thorpe
FanfictionXavier Thorpe x OC ( Ophelia Gossamer Addams) When Ophelia's parents are killed in a fire that destroyed their entire home, she has nowhere to go but to live with her aunt and uncle Morticia and Gomez Addams. She had never even met them, let alone d...