A/N: Another update to my Addams Family fic. Please read and enjoy

Crazy Things:

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Wednesday opened her eyes to darkness and a small candle-lit ambiance at the foot of her bed. She noticed who it was right away; Lurch was watching her sleep making sure she was safe. The young Addams daughter kicked off what remained of the covers and crawled across her bed over to the tall man. As she got closer the candle he held grew stronger and burned brighter. "Are mother and father back yet?" the young Wednesday Addams wondered her voice quiet and low looking at Lurch's parted lips.

She swallowed and Lurch spoke. They weren't back yet and it was certainly passed midnight when she looked over at the large clock on the opposite side of the dark room. She wondered terribly about them and their whereabouts it was pushing her to the edge. Luckily for her Lurch was there to lean on and talk to. She knew she couldn't tell a soul about her new found affection but the more she was going to keep it locked away the more it was going to eat her up. But young Wednesday looked up to the tall giant of a man like he was her long lost brother or father; she cared much for Lurch and he did back. Lurch took her in when he felt her head on his shoulder her legs hanging freely over the foot of the bed quietly admiring their size differences. "Lurch I have something I need to tell you," she took in a deep breath before she spoke those words making sure it wouldn't come out wrong and it went perfectly.

The quiet groaning man listened turning to look at her. "I admire someone in this family more than I should and I am afraid," her head came back in contact with his hard shoulder and this time it fell hard and fast like she had a reason to hide away. Lurch groaned back at her shrugging his shoulder so he could see her face again. "It is father Lurch I like father, I admire him from afar like a-a like one of those little school girls!" she was very soft speaking but as she came to a finish her voice was loud and hard startling the friendly butler himself.

She didn't mean to fall for him like that. Mr. Gomez Addams must have that effect on all the women even the ones that came from himself.

Wednesday felt like crying but she didn't, she couldn't. Just then before leaning into his shoulder again Wednesday's head jerked forward at the faint sound of the front door being closed. Her heart raced wildly and maniacally it almost hurt. Lurch looked down at her then the bedroom door.

He stood up and blew out the candle. There were footsteps, and there were romantic giggles and foreign love speeches crowding the hallways seeping under Wednesday's door like a terrible odor or lethal gas.

Wednesday loved being his daughter though but if for a day she would die to live in her lovely mother's shoes just to see what it was like to love such a charming fellow, she wanted to see what it was like to put her arms around him, to kiss him, to feel that crazy thin mustache of his tickle her lips and to make love to every night. She hated feeling this way, this connected to her father.

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Lurch knew the young Addams secret but it was locked for eternity within him, never to be told to a single being.

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Lurch looked at Wednesday one last time before walking quietly out of her bedroom. Morticia along with Gomez Addams stopped in the middle of the hallway staring into Wednesday's bedroom and watching the giant exit with a colorless candle in hand. Morticia's brow arched and her lips curled. "Oh darling Wednesday what is the matter?" Morticia walked gracefully into her daughter's bedroom only to be shoved back out with a dark haired child flying down the staircase in such a horrific manner.

All three of them looked at each other in confusion and surprise. They never saw their daughter act up in such a way especially towards her mother.

Gomez and Morticia both leaned over the railing to see if she was anywhere in view and she wasn't. "Don't worry darling I will make things better come Lurch!" Gomez being the man of the household descended the cobweb covered stairs with Lurch on his shiny heels.

Pugsley was found messing with Thing and Fester in the dining room and still there was no sign of Gomez's little girl. He hoped he wouldn't find her distraught and in tears that would break his crazy heart. But soon after searching and searching through every last room in the house, Gomez and Lurch finally stopped in the conservatory; it was their last resort. "Darling dearest where are you?" Gomez said in a tremendously upset voice that even shook Lurch a bit. Gomez loved his two Addams women and would do anything for them.

Wednesday heard him call for him and she could even hear Lurch and his grunts. She couldn't believe she caught herself crying and messed up in a ball beside a few of her mother's dying plants. She didn't want them to come find her she hid for a reason.

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E/N: Sorry if this ending didn't make any sense. It is supposed to be mainly around Gomez and Wednesday really but the others are important too. Stay tuned for next upcoming