A/N: I basically fell inlove with Wednesday the day I watched it. English is not my first language. I hope you like it. Eventual Wenclair, if you don't like it, feel free to leave.


It is a dreadful day when Red, the Goddess of Mischief gazed over Nevermore Academy. Wednesday was alone in her dorm with no Enid Sinclair, no more music, no more noises, no more scent of nail polish and hair dyes. She smirked when a sudden idea went inside her head. She saw the future of our very own homicidal maniac who's currently wallowing with self-pity.

Wednesday Addams is currently alone, hugging her knees closer to her. The sheriff did not believed her, everyone left her. Goody warned I was destined to be alone, maybe it's inevitable. She thought before a blinding light evaded her vision knocking her out.

The Goddess, Red snapped her fingers and a blinding light filled the Nevermore Academy, all of the population vanished as well as the principal and a certain botany teacher. A white light exploded in Jericho and the sheriff, polices, some pilgrims along with the mayor's son, and a certain barista at a café. Time stopped in their world, Red giggled giddily looking above.

"Father, you've made a mistake dumping me here in the mortal realm."

Everyone landed on a theatre unconscious.


Slowly waking up, Wednesday tensed at the unfamiliar smell of the surroundings. Uncrossing her arms, she sat up and looked around. She found herself on some black beanbag, in a black theatre-looking-room with a dimly lit monitor upfront. Wednesday grimaced at the softness of the material, her eyes roamed around the strange room, there was several blasted beanbags around with people on it. The last she remembered was being alone inside her dorm room with pity on herself, and suddenly a blinding light. Where am I?

"Wake up everyone!" A voice boomed inside the theatre waking several of the sleeping students. A few minutes later shouts of 'where are we?' and 'what's going on?' circulated around the room.

"Is that a monitor?" Kent pointed at the blank screen.

"Obviously." Red answered.

"Who are you?! Where the hell are we?!" The sheriff, Donovan Galpin screamed at the ceiling.

"I go by many names, and you're in my space. And yes, that is a monitor, MY monitor." Red casually said. Wednesday searched for the voice and pin-pointed it towards the shadowy part of the monitor. She immediately thought of Goody Addams.

"Goody?" Wednesday asked. Several students jumped at her voice and Enid, who is behind her, stared at the back of her head.

"No no, Wednesday. As much as I want to be Goody, I'm not her." Red chuckled slowly revealing herself from the shadows. Wednesday's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Who are you?" Tyler asked.

"I told you, I go by many names. But call me Red. And excuse my manners, I have gathered you all today to watch the past and future." A black-haired girl with tanned skin and an ethereal figure went out of the shadows. She smiles and many male students swooned, mostly the pilgrims. Wednesday eyes widen a little at the words that Red said.

"Elaborate." Wednesday demanded in a clipped tone. Enid brushed her fingers on her shirt and leaned closer to Yoko, who is on her right. There she goes again, she huffed snuggling on a pillow she got from nowhere.

"We're going to watch your past and future. And you aren't going insane Wednesday, the culprit is just good at hiding." Red grinned while looking at Laurel in the crowd. The said person froze and Red immediately stared at Wednesday. She winked, Wednesday's eyes narrowed.

"Wait, what do you mean? What kind of sorcery is this?" The mayor's son grumbled.

"Just as I said. You all will watch the past and future whether you like it or not. I have the power to tell the future, and I also have the power to kill you with a single flick of my hand." Red sassed. Wednesday eyed the latter. Interesting.

"What are we doing with these freaks around here?" A nameless pilgrim student scoffed. Red snapped her fingers and his mouth became bounded and he was pushed to his beanbag with force. All characters was allarmed except for Larissa and Wednesday.

"Any other questions?"

It was silent, some looked at her with amazement and some look with fear.

"No? Okay let's start. The snack table is on the left-" Red pointed at the table with food and beverages. "-and the toilet's on the right." She pointed at the right side of the room wherein there's a sign of comfort room. She grinned and cracked her fingers.

"Get comfortable. We're in for a bloody ride."

This is turning out to be a very dreadful day.


A/N: You all better make another watch-it fic. TT

I'll be specific on their seating arrangements.

monitor

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red : wednesday : a blank seat

ajax : xavier : bianca : yoko : enid : divina : kent : eugene

weems : thornhill : tyler : sheriff

polices : pilgrims

unnamed nevermore students

Answering to KazuTakeFahrenhir: I'll try buddy. Thank you!