Im back and have been busy AS SHIIIIIIIT.....
Me: so i will be writing people talking like this
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3rd POV
Morticia had turned to Y/n and smiled when she noticed she was poking it like she was jabbing a knife into someone.
Morticia: I hope the food is to your liking Y/n
Y/n: The food is more horrific than Ab-my grandmothers cooking, and I starve at the sight of it.... And not in a good way.
Morticia: You live with your grandmother and parents?
Y/n: No, my parents died when I was a baby and lived in the woods for almost 12 years and was found by my grandmother and was raised by her the rest of my life. You could say I learned to be like a wild panther cub without a mother...
Morticia smiled at her answer while her eldest son stared at her with a small look of admiration.
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Wednesdays POV
Pugsley: Do you think that's really Uncle Fester
Pugsley had asked me as I was watching him use his guillotine.
Wednesday: Father says so, but I think mother isn't sure
At that moment Y/n had walked in with her hands behind her back looking around the room.
Y/n: What are you doing
Her voice was quiet but loud enough for us to hear her.
Pugsley: Playing with my guillotine, come and see!
Pugsley told her taking her hand and pulling her to the guillotine, cutting a dolls head off.
Y/n: Fascinating. Although it would have been better if it was a human baby.
(I feel like I went a little overboard but hey, not everyone is perfect (except fictional people and Jenna Ortega >/////<))
I looked at her with a look as my faced heated up, its the feeling again, and honestly, I'm not mad about it.
I snapped out of the trance I was in.
Wednesday: Pugsley, sit in the chair.
Pugsley: Why?
He asked getting up
Wednesday: So we can play a game
I said as he was now fully standing up.
Y/n: What game?
Wednesday: Its called, Is there a God??
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3rd POV
Pugsley: But if hes not Uncle Fester, then who is he?
Wednesday: Somebody else. was all he said as he turned to Y/n.
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The Addams Family
FanfictionWhen a goth boy in a spooky family meets a girl exactly like him at a seance of the famous Fester Addams, will they fall in love?? Or will they be enemies???......Read to find out.... second book since I love the Addams Family lol Wednesday is gende...