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It could not have been a more bittersweet realization when she decided to fly away from the Addams’ nest, away from her dreadful family that she wished she could not be related to somedays. Especially when Pugsley would try and listen to some of that god awful thing that he referred to as pop music, which made both Y/N and Wednesday want to pop their own heads clean off.

They had made a pact to do it for one another and almost had done it if it wasn’t for Tully, their family accountant, who decided to try to join in their own idea of fun. The poor man had heard quite an earful from Gomez that day as the loving father defended his own children and how Tully had undermined it.

That decision had then crept its way in similarly to poison from a boomslang for the eldest of the Addams siblings and Y/N knew that she had to make her own warpath. That was how she ended up in the small town of Sherwood and attending Westerburg High.

It had been nauseating to see how bright that small town happened to be, even brighter than it was back home. The young woman found it insanely far too easy in order to find equal reign with the Heathers clique that seemed to rule over the school considering most people were afraid of her based on the threats she would throw in their directions if they stared at her too long.

She was the odd one at Westerburg. The outsider even when she was no longer the new girl. She basked in it and oh she adored it. Even if she would never admit it out loud to another soul. Though her younger siblings knew differently as she would write about it in the letters she would send home to the family.

That is why the day that had Westerburg High had decided to so graciously curse her with Jason Dean was marked down in bright pink in her leather bound journal. A color she hated for the new student that she could not stand at all. Someone who seemed to adore the idea of being an outsider almost as much as she did and she couldn’t have that. It was a threat to her being if she were to allow that and so she conducted a plan. A rather simple one at that.

She had sent Kurt and Ram, a pair of Westerburg High’s greatest idiots to even roam the hallways, over to talk to the outsider in order to have them befriend him. It was rather easy considering the two of them had ran off after she made a casual remark about how easy it would be to slip something into a drink and remove a certain pair of someone’s manhoods once they would feel a paralyzed sensation.

Y/N had been prepared for what sort of idiotic words that the two would throw towards the new kid but she had not been prepared for how the new outsider would have reacted and she hated herself for letting her heart lurch as she witnessed it.

It was sudden.

A scraping of a metal chair echoed loudly followed by a quick flash reflection of the ungodly bright lights from the cafeteria upon shiny black metal. Two bangs followed a mere second after that. The pair of them were blank shots at least that’s what the eldest Addams had been able to figure out from the sound of them.

Shame, Y/N had immediately thought as she watched Kurt and Ram suddenly jolt backwards as the new student stared them down before they hustled their asses away.

A smirk was etched upon her face before she could will it not to appear and her (e/c) eyes glanced towards the newer student who already seemed to be looking at her before she looked in his direction.

Oh no, she thought, I recognize that look.

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