[REQUESTS OPEN] I see it in you | Wenclair

Gun pt.2

Michelle knocked a few times on the door, and after a while, she heard the door unlock, and slowly open. Behind the door stood a woman, in her twenties, maybe thirties. That woman did not look like the girl she saw in the pictures.

"Um...Enid Sinclair?" Michelle asked the woman.

"Yes, that is me. How can I help you?" Enid replied. 

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Meanwhile with Wednesday:

A guy passed her as Wednesday was leaning over the roof of her car, being it an Audi R8, and looking around.

"Hey! Your sugar daddy bought it for you?" The guy screamed.

"No, but your balls will be gone if you don't run away from her right now," Wednesday replied, taking out a dagger on which you could SEE the sharpness.
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"H-Hi, I'm...Michelle." Michelle stuttered. "Michelle...Sinclair."

Enid dropped the bottle with questionable content down on the floor and hugged the girl very tightly.

"Michelle!!!" Enid screamed out of joy, seeing her daughter for the first time in years. Even if Wednesday posted some pictures of her, she wouldn't have been able to see them.

Soon, she let go of Michelle, who was uncomfortable at best.

"I'm sorry." Enid quickly apologized, when she saw her face.

"It's...okay." Michelle, who was thinking about what to do next as Enid was clearly drunk, stuttered out.

"How's Wednesday?" Enid asked.

"She's..." Michelle thought of something very quickly...

If she made Enid go down to meet Wednesday, maybe they would become friends again, and maybe...fall in love again.

"...down, waiting for me," Michelle said, as Enid quickly grabbed a jacket from the hanger, closed the door, and ran behind Michelle down the stairs, and into the parking lot. Michelle got out of the building, already seeing her mum sitting on the hood, bored.

"Mum!" She shouted, gaining her attention.

"Yes sw...eetie." She slowly finished, seeing who was behind Michelle. It was Enid.

"Oh. My. God. Wednesday!" Enid ran towards her, squishing her in a tight hug. Wednesday was surprised at first, she wasn't expecting to see Enid after so many years.

"E-Enid?" Wednesday stuttered out, slowly wrapping her hands around Enid's back.

"So good to see you again!" Enid said. Wednesday pulled away, smelling Enid's breath, that reeked from alcohol. 

"Y-Yeah, I'm happy t-too," Wednesday said, seeing Michelle behind Enid, smiling at her, like she was telling her to do something.

"I have never thought I would see you Wednesday. And you raised Michelle into a beautiful girl!" Enid said, admiring Michelle. Wednesday wasn't sure now if it was the best decision to visit Enid. Yes, she was happy that she was alive, but...she changed.

"Michelle," Wednesday said, quickly deciding that it was not the thing she should listen to. "Wait in the car, please." 

Michelle nodded and got inside the car, closing the door after herself. Wednesday moved closer to Enid and looked at her like she has never looked at anyone in years.

"W-We-" "Enid, what happened to you?" Wednesday said. "You get pregnant by...Ajax I suppose. Then you give Michelle to me, knowing I am not a fan of children. And now...you became a fucking drunk!" 

Enid nodded, agreeing with her. Wednesday was right; she was the worst person in the world. Wednesday looked away and took a deep breath.

"I'm allowing you to visit Michelle anytime you want," Wednesday said. "If she wants it of course." 

Enid gasped, but she couldn't say anything. She gave up on being her mother years ago...

"I feel you have something against it," Wednesday said. "But...I love that little girl from my heart, and I don't want to force her into anything she doesn't want to do."

"I...understand," Enid said, stepping away from Wednesday. "It was nice seeing you after so many years."

Wednesday quickly walked close to her and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, surprising Enid.

"The pleasure is on my side," Wednesday said and took out a card. "Here's my number, when you want to talk." 

Enid nodded, grabbing the card. Wednesday waved at her, and got inside the car, sitting down in the passenger seat. Soon, Michelle started up the car, and drove away, leaving nothing but a cloud of dust behind.

I can at least become her friend. Enid thought, walking back to her flat.