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Enid Sinclair stumbled through the forest. Overwhelming Pain racked her half transformed state. Her only drive was to make sure Wednesday was okay.
At least Tyler was dead with his head being ripped off. The least she could do for someone who dared hurt her Wednesday. However his coward of a dad shot Enid point blank.
A silver bullet must of been what he was packing as her heart was on fire. The bullet hit her right in her heart she reckoned. So not much time left for her.
She only resisted the pain due to her overwhelming desire to see that Wednesday was safe and sound. And to see her one last time.
Still she pushed on wanted to see Wednesday alive before her death. If Wednesday was alright then she could die happy. If Wednesday was dead then with her last remaining life she would kill whoever it was that killed her.
A painful growl came out her lips. In her half transformed state she was unable to speak. She could barely walk on two legs.
"Enid..." Wednesday voice shouted with concern on her voice. She bursted into view. Breathing heavily due to running. Enid gave a pleased smile as Wednesday looked alright.
She gurgled and slumped towards the ground the she wolf content with herself. Wednesday caught her.
"Please Enid." Wednesday said concerned and voice cracking. End smiled as she got her hug after all was the last thing she thought.
Wednesday stiffened as her wolf died in her arms. Her heart shattered into a million pieces. "No no please Enid." Wednesday pleaded. "Don't leave me."
Wednesday held onto her wolf not willing to let her go. The family curse was gripping her ruined heart.
"I am sorry Mi Sol." Wednesday said tears escaping as she didn't care anymore. "My sun. I love you."
Wednesday had been so blind to the fact that Enid was the love of her life. She now understood what her father felt about her mother. And generations of Addams that soon died after their lovers.
She wasted time on that Hyde and the idiot Thorpe. She should of realised it when Enid stormed off. Her heart had cracked at that. Now if was worse as Enid wasn't coming back.
She laid her beloved wolf on the ground gently. Her no longer burning sun. Su sol.
The half transformed werewolf still looked beautiful. The scars on her face couldn't have killed her. That was when she saw the bullet wound. And what must of being growing burns around the wound from silver poisoning.
Damn that Sheriff. Only he would be stupid enough to try and save his son. Wednesday couldn't even care enough to move to kill him. Her life was over and killing him won't bring Enid back.
Wednesday stared down at the hand of Enid that was still fully formed in a werewolf claws. Yes that would do. A death at the hands of Su sol. Her sun. She picked up the claw delicately.
And stabbed the claws into her own heart. She murmured, "Tú eres mi sol. You are my sunshine."
Wednesday kissed her wolf on the lips. It wasn't the same as what it could have been. But it would do for her death. Wednesday smiled as she died kissing su lobita. Her little wolf