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Enid noticed that Agnes had been a little bit different the last few days. She had been quieter and was very cuddly. Not that Enid minded, she loved hugs more the anyone. Enid wanted to talk to Agnes about it but wasn’t sure how to bring up the conversation with her. She tried talking to her girlfriend Wednesday, but she said that she wasn’t concerned and that Agnes would be back to normal soon, or she would tell them. Enid was a bit apprehensive about dismissing the issue, so she went the Agnes’ room to talk to her about it.

As she was about to knock on the door she heard a loud thud and quickly opened the door to ensure that no one was hurt. As her eyes scanned the room she saw Agnes lying on the floor, pacifier in her mouth. Enid looked at her confused and Agnes looked at her with pure terror. Enid closed the door quietly behind her. Enid tried to softly comfort the girl but as soon as she started to speak soft sobs racked the small girls body. Enid tried to approach the younger girl but she continued to push herself further away until her back hit the wall behind her. Enid continued with her long strides across the room. She slowly squatted in front of the girls and hesitantly tried to pull her into a hug. The girl continued to sob into the werewolf’s chest as Enid whispered words of comfort.

Enid thought about what she had seen online. Age regression, this seemed to apply to Agnes. She knew that the younger girl had a bad home life, and understand that some comfort can help with processing the trauma. She wasn’t sure why the redhead hid it from her and Wednesday. Agnes started to calm down as she stayed in the girls arms. Her sobs turning to sniffles, pacifier still in her mouth. Once Agnes had calmed down Enid tried to talk to her.

“Agnes, are you a little? Do you age regress?”

Agnes nodded subtly into her chest. Arms tightened around her as she continued to comfort the girl. “Agnes why didn’t you tell Wednesday or myself about this?”

Enid heard a soft mumble, “Embarrassed.”

“Agnes there is nothing to be concerned about, this is a normal thing for people to go through. I know how hard your home life is and is nice to have an outlet.”

The continued to embrace as Agnes processed Enid’s words and calmed down. Sniffles were gone, and the only evidence that she was crying was the red eyes and streaks down her cheeks. End pushed her away slightly to clean her face and Agnes whined at the lose of contact.

Enid cooed, “Don’t worry baby, I just want to clean your face. Do you want to come back to mine and Wednesdays room, and we can cuddle?”

Agnes nodded. Enid helped the girl up. Trying to slip the pacifier out of her mouth. Agnes whined again at the loss of the comfort item. Enid sympathetically said, “I know baby, I’m sorry but I need to take it out because I don’t think you want other people to see you walking around with this in your mouth.”

Enid grabbed her sleeve and gently wiped the tears off Agnes’ face. She slipped the pacifier into her pocket and helped the younger girl out the door. They slowly walked back to Enid’s room with Agnes clinging on to her arm, not want to let it go at all. As soon as they got to her room she carefully opened the door trying not to disrupt Wednesdays writing time. She ushered the girl to the bed and went to wash the pacifier. The girl tried to pull her to the bed whining at the loss of contact. Enid tried to reassure the younger girl. “I’m sorry Agnes I need to clean this, it was yucky from my pocket and then we can cuddle.”

Enid quickly washed the pacifier and went back to the bed to lie down with the girl. She slipped the pacifier in her mouth and lay down on the bed pulling her into her embrace. The little girl started to drift off to sleep, mumbling out a soft “Mommy,” as her eyes shut and she entered dreamland.

When Agnes woke up from her nap she felt arms wrapped around her. Her mouth sucked on her pacifier. She suddenly jolted up in panic. Spitting out the pacifier to hide the evidence. She looked over to Enid who looked at her with confusion. Her eyes drifted around the room and she saw Wednesday looking at her with her normal neutral expression but Agnes knew better, she saw the slight concern in her expression.

As her mind started to spiral Enid started to talk to her, “Baby, calm down. You need to breathe for me.”

Agnes looked at her confused, why was Enid so calm about seeing her regress. She started to remember what Enid had said before and started to take calming breathes. Agnes started speaking, softly, afraid of her own voice. “Why are you fine with this? I’m a teenager who acts like a little kid.”

Enid’s face softened, she pulled Agnes into a hug, trying with her arms to protect the young girl from the world. “Agnes, as I said before, you have a bad home life. It’s fine to be a bit traumatised by it. This is a comfort response, I’m not going to judge you because this is how you confront yourself. I’m here for Agnes.”

Agnes enjoyed the warm embrace, revelling in the feeling of Enid wrapped around her. Suddenly she realised that Wednesday was still in the room, she wasn’t sure how she was going to react to this, and she was basically Agnes’ idol. Agnes looked over to Wednesday, straining a bit with Enid trying to pull her in closer. Her eyes locked with Wednesday who showed her expression of concern. Agnes looked at her with terror.

Wednesday started to speak, trying to soothe the younger girl. “Enid already told me about your age regression, you need not worry about my thoughts on the matter. I do not want you to stress about me, as it comforts you and I care about you. I will not judge you for something out of your control, that makes you happy.”

Agnes looked at her happily, Wednesdays face softening at the happy expression on her face. Enid started to speak again, once Wednesday had comforted the girl. “We do need to talk a bit about boundaries, I don’t know too much about this, only what I’ve seen on the internet.”

Agnes looked embarrassed thinking about how she was going to have this conversation. “Well, I mostly stick to myself when I regress. A lot of the time it happens because I’m stressed or tired. I mostly just colour or watch shows on my phone. I have some teddies though and my….. pacifier.” Her voice mumbling the last part with more embarrassment than the rest of the sentence.

Enid started to talk again, “Well, you seem comfortable with us. So if you wanted to I would like to care for you sometimes when you regress. You seemed pretty small when you regress and I don’t feel like it’s safe for you to be alone. Also when you regressed you called me Mommy, and I feel like we need to talk about that.”

Agnes’ face reddened with more embarrassment as Enid told her that she called her Mommy in her regression. “I’m so sorry about that, I didn’t mean to. I won’t call you that again.”

Agnes tried really hard to speak fast, but Enid cut her off. “Agnes, I don’t mind that you called me Mommy, it’s cute. I like it. I don’t mind being your mom when you regress. You’re so adorable, and I’m not going to judge you. I’ve read some other things though that I want to clarify. Do you use like diapers, or play with toys and stuff?”

Agnes was quick to reply, “I don’t use diapers, I just kind of can’t get into using those. I don’t really have any toys to play with. It’s hard to hide that in my dorm with other people, or when I go home to my parents. The pacifier was easier to hide, it’s kind of small. I did order that online though, since it is an adult one.” Agnes flashed her green pacifier to Enid.

Agnes looked over to Wednesday who was also very invested in the conversation. Wednesday started to speak right before Agnes was going to say that Wednesday didn’t need to do anything. “Agnes, if you are going to be in my room all the time with Enid, I’m going to be involved. I can see that you were about to say that my involvement is not needed, but I want to assist with your comfort, and it would be interesting to observe how you regress and how it affects you since I have never seen anyone do it beforehand.”

Enid whispered into Agnes’ ear “This is her way of saying that she cares about you, and wants to look after you too.”

Agnes smiled warmly at Wednesday who scowled at Enid. She pulled Enid into a tighter hug, continuing to enjoy the embrace of her new kind of maternal figure. She was excited for what the future contains.

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Wednesday glanced over to the little lying on the floor colouring. She was wearing a green onesie with some overalls on top, and some green ankle socks. She was lying on her stomach doing some colouring, apparently she was doing a cemetery colouring for Wednesday because she thought she would like it. Wednesday was very touched by the little’s actions.

Usually Enid would be here looking after little Agnes with her, but she was at some club activity. Honestly, Wednesday didn’t know why she joined so many clubs. So, Wednesday was in charge of looking after Agnes. It hadn’t been long since Enid and Wednesday found out that Agnes regressed, but they were loving looking after the little girl, Wednesday would never say those words out loud.

Wednesday continued with her writing hour as Agnes lay down on the ground content doing her colouring by herself. Wednesday loved the little moments like this, where Agnes was truely herself and comfortable with them. Wednesday eyes focused on her writing once again, as she continued writing her novel.

Minutes passed until Wednesday heard some shuffling behind her, she turned around to come face to face with little Agnes showing off her very dark coloured cemetery picture. “Look, look, I coloured this for you Mama.”

Wednesday was taken aback by the comment. Little Agnes had never called her Mama before, Wednesday stoned her expression once again, as her heart clenched at the comment. She didn’t know she could experience this kind of love for someone other than her family or Enid, but this little girl was doing something to black heart. Wednesday took the picture offered by Agnes commenting on how much she really liked the dark colours, and cemetery’s. Agnes beamed at the praise and went back to colouring on the floor. Wednesday continued to hold the piece of paper, feeling so much love from an inanimate object.

She placed at carefully to the side on her desk, looking to it every so often. Thinking about how Little Agnes had made this for her Mama. She loved thinking that she brought Agnes enough comfort to see her as a maternal figure. She would’ve usually scowled at the implications that she cared about someone or makes them safe, but with Agnes it was different. She loved her in a different way, like how she loved Pugsley, she wanted to make sure that no harm came her way. Unless it was from her, but she wouldn’t deliberately hurt her obviously not.

Minutes ticked by and suddenly a door flew open as a perky werewolf bounced into the room. She flew to the little girl lying on the ground and scooped her up in a tight hung. “Oh how I missed my baby, Mommy missed you so much little one.”

Enid peppered little Agnes with kisses all over her face as the little was giggling and trying to push her away. After a bit Enid’s attention was drawn to the gothic teenager on the other side of the room. She looked at Agnes and Wednesday as she started to speak, “Did you behave for Wednesday my little princess.”

Agnes giggled at Enid’s soft voice, “Good for Mama, I coloured pictures.”

Enid looked at Agnes and Wednesday shocked by the new title. Wednesday continued, “Yes it was a very dark picture of a cemetery. I love it very much.”

Enid was shocked at the soft words spoken by the usually broody and sarcastic goth. Her face changed into one of love as she saw the adorable interaction between the two.

“Well my little munchkin, I think it’s time for you to have a nap.”

Agnes whined at the comment, but once Enid had slipped her green pacifier in her mouth, the suckling calmed her down and she started to get tired. Enid moved her to her bed, and tucked the little girl in bed. Making sure that she was comfy and gave her her stuffed fox. The little girl snuggled into the blankets soothed by the pacifier and the comfort of her two maternal figures and drifted off to sleep.

When Agnes’ breathing evened out and Enid knew she was asleep she turned to Wednesday, “Mama? That’s new, when did that happen?”

Wednesday looked at the young girl softly, “Today, it was the first time she had called me that.”

From that day onward, Wednesday had a framed colouring in of a cemetery that always sat on her desk. When she was writing she always looked at happily, although she would always deny it if asked.

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Agnes jolted awake, sitting up scanning the dark room. Sweat clinging to her body, making her feel disgusting. This was one of the few nights that she had decided to sleep in her own bed instead of with Enid and Wednesday. But she was starting to regret that decision as her heartbeat started to calm down from the shock of the nightmare.

She saw her roommate sleeping peacefully in the bed next to her and decided to carefully creep to Enid and Wednesday’s dorm room. She slid the sheets off of her and crept across the hardwood floor. She opened the door slowly, the creaking halting her movements. She quickly checked to ensure that her roommate was still asleep and slipped through the door.

She made her way through the dark corridors, using her invisibility to remain hidden from anyone lurking in the shadows. Her hands made their way to the doorknob of Enid and Wednesdays dorm and she slowly opened it. The moonlight shone through the half colourful window. She scanned the room and dark eyes were fixated on her. Recognition flashed through Wednesdays eyes and her expression softened. She looked at the girl with confusion, and Agnes started to regret her decisions. She apologised and tried to leave but Wednesday was faster and pulled the girl to the bed.

Agnes noticed how Enid and Wednesday had moved their beds together in the middle to make one bed, she enjoyed the new development since it made it easier for all three of them to cuddle together, although if she told anyone that Wednesday cuddled she would deny it. Agnes was now cuddled between her two maternal figures. Wednesday had her pressed up against her, holding her in a warm embrace. Wednesday muttered softly in her ear, “Sleep now baby.”

With that Agnes closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep. The next morning she woke up to Enid staring at her lovingly. She cooed at the younger girl as Agnes brought a hand up to rub the sleep out of her eyes. Agnes noted the lack of warmth behind her, and tried to push herself into Enid’s embrace. Enid beamed at the idea of cuddles and pulled Agnes into a loving embrace. The lay there for many minutes enjoying the silent company of each other.

Agnes started to feel her head getting a bit fuzzy and knew that she was starting to regress. The comfort brought by her Mommy always made her feel small and loved. She tried to bring her thumb to her mouth for comfort but Enid pulled her hand away explaining that it was dirty as Agnes whined. Enid grabbed the pacifier from her bedside table and slipped it into the young girls mouth.

Enid was still curious about why Agnes was sleeping with them. She tried to coax the girl into an answer. “Hey little fox, why did you come to sleep with Mommy and Mama last night. Obviously, we love your cuddles but I’m just curious why.”

Agnes tried to speak around the pacifier her words muffled. “Nightmare.”

Enid cooed at the sad little girl, pulling her into a tighter embrace. “You poor baby, nightmares aren’t fun. It’s okay your Mommy and Mama are always here to fight them away for you. We love your cuddles and you can always come sleep with us.”

As they were lying together in the bed, a door opened. Agnes peeked up to see Wednesday walk in with a tray of food. Her stomach growled just realising how hungry she really was. Enid cooed, “Is your tummy hungry, aw you poor baby.”

Wednesday placed the food on the desk and lent over to give Enid a good morning kiss, “Good morning my love,” she said as she pecked Enid on the lips.

She lent down and pecked Agnes on the forehead, as she said, “Good morning my baby.”

She turned around grabbing the food, as Enid and Agnes sat up on the bed. Enid pulled Agnes onto her lap. She slipped the pacifier out of Agnes’ mouth and a soft whine slipped out. “I know little fox, but Mommy can’t feed you with the pacifier in your mouth.”

Wednesday handed a bowl of oatmeal to Enid for Agnes. Enid placed it in front of the little girl, scooping a small spoon, blowing on it and then feeding the redhead in her lap. Enid ate her food between bites as she continued to feed the little girl. As Agnes revelled in Enid feeding her, she heard Wednesday having a conversation about the plans for the day.

Once the food was finished Wednesday packed it up and took the tray down to the cafeteria, as Enid helped Agnes get ready for the day. They decided since the weather was rainy and cold it was better to stay inside for the day. Not having to worry about others thought of Agnes, Enid decided to dress her in comfortable play clothes.

She slipped on one of her jumpers, and some sweatpants. She placed the girl on the floor to play with some toys that they had bought for her as she got herself dressed. Once she was done she saw the little girl playing with blocks. She saw that she was trying to build a tower but was getting agitated every time it fell down.

Enid sat down with the younger girl trying to help her make a tower with the blocks. While they were sitting on the floor, Wednesday came back. Wednesday looked at the scene fondly, and sat down to assist Agnes with building her tower.

After a bit Agnes grew bored of the blocks. She crawled into Enid’s lap and buried her face in her neck. She mumbled “Story” and Enid only heard it because of her werewolf hearing.

She picked the little girl up, and placed her on the bed. Agnes stayed clinging to Enid not wanting to be apart from her. Enid realising that Agnes wouldn’t let her go asked Wednesday to grab a book to read. Wednesday looked up from the floor as she was packing the blocks away and nodded at her girlfriend. She grabbed a story book from the box, something fitting for children, especially bought for Agnes since nothing she owned was appropriate for little kids.

Wednesday sat down next to Enid and Agnes, and started reading the book softly. Even though it was still morning Agnes started to drift off to sleep again. Still tired from the restless night, and enjoying the warm embrace and soft words that lulled her to sleep. Her eyes shut and she drifted off to sleep thinking about how lucky she was to have a wonderful Mommy and Mama in her life.

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It was a special weekend, the school had decided that there would be buses for the students to visit Jericho and spend some time in the town. Enid, Wednesday, and Agnes decided that they were going to spend the day together. They had some errands to run, but decided that it would be more fun together.

Wednesday and Enid got ready together in their dorm and went to go pick Agnes up from her dorm. All of them got on the buses together. Squishing together on a seat so that they didn’t need to separate.

They started their morning just walking around. The streets were bustling with all the Nevermore students enjoying time with their friends. Enid and Wednesday walked on either side of Agnes, even though she wasn’t regressed the two older girls still acted like her mothers. They started with some clothes shopping. Enid could never pass up an opportunity for some clothes shopping and Wednesday would never deny her girlfriend anything that brings her join. Even with her colour allergy. She’d just have to be careful.

They walked together into bright pink coloured store. Enid beamed at the many choices of clothing for her to choose from, while Wednesday scowled. Agnes was just happy to be there with her two somewhat maternal figures. Agnes was so happy to be with Wednesday and Enid, her head started to feel fuzzy. She started to slightly panic, she didn’t want to regress in public. Enid and Wednesday missed Agnes’ panicked expression, as she schooled her features and tried with all her willpower to push her regression away.

Enid was flipping through clothes on hangers, looking at tons of brightly coloured pieces of clothing, pulling pieces out and adding them a pile to try on. Wednesday continued to scowl at the clothing as though each piece was personally offending her. Wednesday looked over to see Agnes with a school expression, that made her very concerned.

Wednesday approached Agnes who wasn’t as interested as she usually was with Enid trying on new clothes. “Hey Agnes, are you okay?” Wednesday asked with unusual concern that would’ve surprised everyone but Agnes. Enid popped out of the changing room, excitement spread across her face. It dropped and she grew concerned when she saw Wednesday talking and looking at Agnes with a similar expression of concern.

She walked up to the two shorter girls, joining their conversation. She heard Agnes mutter that she was fine with a strained smile on her face that didn’t quite reach her eyes. Enid and Wednesday looked at each other not quite believing the younger girl. Enid tried to coax Agnes into admitting what was wrong.

She pulled Agnes into a hug, whispering in her ear, “Hey baby, Mommy’s here if you need to talk about something.”

Agnes tried to push her away fear present on her face, “I’m not little,” she said sharply. Trying more to convince herself more than the other two girls. Wednesday and Enid looked at the girl with recognition flashing on their faces as they realised what was happening. Enid pulled the the girl into her chest tighter, “Hey Little Fox, it’s fine if you regress, your Mommy and Mama are here to look after you. You don’t have to push it down. It’s normal remember and we like looking after you.”

“But, I didn’t want to ruin the day. I want to be big so I’m not a burden to you.”

“Baby, we don’t mind looking after you. You can regress, it’s okay. We love looking after little you.”

As Enid continued to embrace Agnes she noticed a shift in Agnes’ behaviour. “Mommy, pacifier?”

Enid grimaced, they didn’t have it with them, and big Agnes would definitely not enjoy everyone at Nevermore seeing her with a pacifier. “I’m sorry baby, we don’t have it with you right now, but let Mommy change out of these and back into my own clothes and we can go do something fun.”

Enid slipped back into the changing room as she changed her clothes back. Not wanting to leave with stuff she hadn’t bought because she didn’t like stealing, even though Wednesday had nothing against it. She decided that she wasn’t going to buy anything today, and that looking after her baby was more important than clothes shopping. Once she was changed she stepped out to see her goth girlfriend embracing the little redhead.

She grabbed one of Agnes’ hands while Wednesday grabbed the other and they walked out the store. Enid knew that little Agnes was very touchy so she tried to ensure that she stayed hand in hand with her the whole time. As they walked down the street to grab something to eat, Nevermore students looked at the trio with shock. They were surprised when Wednesday would engage in physical contact with Enid, and it was weirder to see her touching Agnes, who she wasn’t dating.

Wednesday, Enid, and Agnes made their way to the Weathervane. Enid and Agnes sat at a booth, Enid pulled Agnes into her, holding her firmly on her side. Wednesday went to go and order for the three of them. She got a very colourful Frappuccino for Enid, a quad over ice for herself, and a mint chocolate chip milkshake for Agnes. She also grabbed a muffin for Agnes and Enid. Deciding she didn’t feel like anything to eat.

Once everything was ordered she grabbed some colouring in she saw set on a table. She slid into the booth across from Enid and Agnes, placing a picture of a dog in front of her with some coloured pencils to keep her entertained. Agnes beamed at the colouring and started to aggressively colour in the picture. Enid cooed at the excitement of Agnes, and Enid and Wednesday conversed while waiting for their food and drinks.

The coffee shop worker placed the food and drinks on the table for them. Wednesday placed a blueberry muffin and the milkshake in front of Agnes, moving the colouring in to the side to make sure that it didn’t get dirty. She then slid the chocolate chip muffin and colourful Frappuccino in front of Enid. And grabbed her quad over ice. She slowly sipped her drink and she watched Enid breaking the muffin into smaller pieces so that the little redhead wouldn’t choke. Wednesday smiled softly at her cute family, but she would never admit to that.

Once they had finished their food and drinks Enid helped Agnes out of the booth, while Wednesday grabbed her colouring in, slipping it in her pocket. The girls decided to finish their day early. Deciding that they would prefer to spend the day comfortable in their dorm together. They shuffled onto the bus together, Enid pulling Agnes onto her lap, as Wednesday and her continued to talk about everything and nothing. Agnes enjoyed the embrace of one of her moms.

Once the bus had reached the school the trio all went back to Wednesday and Enid’s dorm room. Enid helped Agnes change into comfier clothes as Wednesday grabbed her stuffed fox and a storybook to read.They shuffled onto the bed together, the long day tiring the little. Enid slipped her green pacifier in Agnes’ mouth. Pulling her closer into her embrace and letting them both lie down. Wednesday handed Agnes the little redhead fox, and she heard a mumbled “Thanks Mama,” around her pacifier.

Wednesday started to read the storybook, the words lulling Agnes into a sleep. Enjoying being the comfort of her Mommy and Mama, she thought about how she enjoyed spending the day with them, but it was even better just spending time cuddled with them in bed.

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It was Parents Day, the trio were all very nervous for very different reasons. Agnes was going to meet the Addams family. Enid was worried about her family, and Wednesday wasn’t looking forward to the PDA of her parents.

As they did every morning now, the family woke up in the embrace of each other. Agnes always in the middle of Wednesday and Enid. Kind of like a protective position so that if someone came in they could spring to action to save their “daughter”. Since learning about her regression Wednesday and Enid had started to act very motherly even when the redhead wasn’t regressed. They always made sure that she was fed, hydrated, and that everything was going well in her classes. Agnes was not used to all the attention and care for her, since her parents hadn’t really cared about her. She grimaced thinking about her parents, she knew that they weren’t coming to Parents Day. Her biological mother was with her son and her normie husband. While her biological dad wouldn’t be bothered to come since he had work and that was always more important than her.

As she lay there preparing for the day, she felt Enid pulling her into a tighter embrace. The wolf pushed Agnes’ head into her chest and held her in the motherly embrace. Agnes revelled in it, and without trying she felt the fuzziness of regression. Enid and Wednesday had told her not to push off her regression and that she should embrace it since it was a comfort for her and that they would always take care of her. After a few minutes of lying in the comforting embrace, Enid started to wake up. “Good morning Agnes,” she cooed at the redhead.

Agnes looked up at Enid and murmured back, “Mornin Mommy.”

Enid grinned at the name, “Oh, do I have my Little Fox with me this morning.”

Agnes smiled brightly at Enid enjoying your company. As they were talking Wednesday moved around, slowly waking up. “Good morning my Little Ghost,” she mumbled, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

Enid rolled onto her back, letting Agnes rest her head on her chest, as she pulled her phone to check on their schedule for the day. Enid beamed as she read the message that flicked on her screen. “It’s Parents Day,” she gleefully said.

Wednesday looked at her with confusion, “Mi Amore, why are you excited? Your parents are coming.”

Enid grinned wider, “They just messaged to say that they won’t be able to make it this time, so I get to spend the rest of the day with my lovely family.”

She softly ran her hands through Agnes’ long hair. Agnes relished in the feeling, sinking into the comfort. After laying together for a while the girls all decided that they should get up and get ready for the day. Enid got herself dressed for the day, as Agnes lay patiently on the bed, sucking on her green pacifier, holding her fox plush to her chest. Wednesday also got up grabbing her own clothes and changing.

Once Enid had changed she grabbed something for Agnes to wear, she would usually put her in small play clothes for the day, but she also knew that Big Agnes would not be happy if she was let out the room wearing little clothes. So Enid compromised and put her in comfortable big clothes. The little family made their way to the bathroom, Enid slipped the pacifier out of Agnes’ mouth as she whined. Enid shushed her and helped her brush her teeth and comb her hair for the day. Once done she slipped the pacifier back in and brushed her own teeth and hair. Watching the little as she sat on the toilet just watching her mother’s getting ready for the day.

They moved back to the bedroom, as Enid made a bag to prepare for the day. The stress of how close it was to meeting Wednesdays family made Agnes age back up. She slipped the pacifier out of her mouth and placed it back in the nightstand. The moment caught Enid and Wednesday’s attention. “Welcome back Agnes, how are you feeling?” Enid questioned.

“Nervous.”

Wednesday and Enid looked at her warmly, “No need to stress, my family will love you because I love you.”

Agnes beamed at Wednesday saying that she loved her, but was still really stressed about the upcoming meeting. Once bags were packed and everyone was ready they headed down to the quad. It was bustling with activity. Students chatting with their families. Lots of noise, making Agnes feel very overwhelmed. Enid and Wednesday held onto her hands tightly and the three walked through the quad looking for the Addams family. Once Wednesday saw her parents her face changed from the warm one to one of disgust as she saw the PDA of her parents. Agnes noticed the changed in behaviour, and slipped her hand out Wednesday and Enid’s as they made their way closer. Agnes cowered behind Enid, hoping to disappear from this interaction.

Once they got closer Morticia tried to pull Wednesday into a hug, she stood there stiffly as her father embraced her as well. “Hello Mother and Father,” she grumbled out.

They let go looking at her with love. “Oh how I missed you my little storm cloud. Do you have any murderous stories to tell us.”

Morticia and Gomez both saw Enid before Wednesday replied, pulling her into a hug. “Wolfy! How you have grown, are you looking after my little girl?”

“Of course Sir,” Enid as her confidence wavered.

“None of this Sir stuff. I told you already to call us Morticia and Gomez.”

“Well then, yes sir- Gomez, I have been watching over Wednesday.”

“Ahhh, what a wonderful girlfriend you have.” Says Gomez beaming with pride.

Morticia smiled softly, observing the interactions between Gomez and Enid. Suddenly she noticed a small redhead standing behind Enid. “And who might you be?” She softly asked Agnes.

Sudden all attention was Agnes and was almost vanished. “Agnes, Ma’am. I’m friends with Wednesday and Enid,” she mumbled out.

“Well any friend of Wednesday’s is special. She has such a great choice of character, which must mean you are a wonderful person. And none of this ma’am stuff. Call me Morticia and my husband Gomez.”

Enid pulled Agnes into a hug for comfort. Wednesday smiled at the young girl warmly. Not talking notice of her parents shocked reactions to the warm display of affection.

As the day continued the families chatted together. Morticia asked Agnes about how school was and was very interested in everything Agnes had to say. Agnes enjoyed the interactions so much and felt this must be what it feels like to be loved and have people care about you.

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Agnes was in her dorm. This was an unusual situation. She spent most of the time with Wednesday and Enid, and it felt weird to be back in her own dorm. She had packed up her luggage and was going to try to move it downstairs to be taken with her. It felt weird to think about how she was going to spend two weeks at Wednesdays home with her family and Enid. Enid was now an honorary member of the family and had decided that instead of spending the holiday with her family and her mom complaining that she should fine a nice werewolf boy to settle down with, she would join Wednesday and Agnes.

Wednesday had offered for the redhead to join as soon as Agnes got a message saying that her parents didn’t want her for the holidays since they were too busy and she could stay at Nevermore. Even though they did this every time it still hurt her. At least Enid and Wednesday were there for her. Just as she was about to start trying to pull her luggage to the front of the school someone knocked at the door. She came face to face with a tall lean man. He grumbled as she looked at him confused. Wednesday peaked from the side which made Agnes less anxious being approached by the strange man. “This is Lurch, he is my families butler. He will take your luggage down for you.”

Lurch stepped forward picking up the suitcase with ease. He slowly moved towards the door, and Agnes quickly thanked him. Which resulted him back grumbling at her. Wednesday offered her hand to Agnes and they made their way to the car ready to take them to Wednesday house. As they got closer to the car they saw a bubbly werewolf bouncing around in front. Once she saw Agnes she ran and pulled her into a tight hug. “Oh how I missed you so much, did anything happen, are you okay?”

Agnes giggled, “Enid I wasn’t gone that long, I was just in my room packing my bags.”

Enid beamed at the giggling, enjoying the lovely noise that filled with warmth. She lent closer into Agnes’ ear and whispered, “Well Mommy still missed her Little Fox.”

Agnes blushed at the name, even though she wasn’t regressed it still filled her up with love. She was ushered into the car. Squished between Enid and Wednesday. As soon as the car had pulled off and they were on the road Wednesday pulled out a book and started to read. Enid was on her phone scrolling through TikTok. And Agnes felt the movement of the car lulling her to sleep. Wednesday noticed the girl trying hard to stay awake, and pulled her head onto her shoulder to rest.

Agnes made herself cozy and closed her eyes and started to drift off to sleep. Her slumber was disrupted by soft shaking, and she heard someone mumbling her name. Her eyes fluttered open and she took in her surroundings. Enid looked at her softly, “We’re here, Little Fox.”

Agnes pulled her head off Wednesdays shoulder and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. She looked out the window and saw a big dark mansion in front of her. She looked in awe taking in the details of the gothic Victorian architecture. She felt a shiver down her spine at the spookiness given off by the mansion. She got out of the car. And slowly made her way to the large wooden door. As soon as Wednesday was about to knock it swung open, revealing Morticia and Gomez on the other side. “It’s my little scorpion, how we missed you. Parents Day was so long ago and we missed your darkness.”

His eyes scanned the rest of the people, “and Wolfy and Ghosty! It’s so horrible to see you again.” He exclaimed.

Morticia stood next to him, giving off a strong aura that scared the redhead a bit. She had only met them once and they seemed nice. But they were still Addams and she was a bit scared. Gomez ushered them inside and Lurch lugged the luggage inside too. He started towards the bedrooms to pack the luggage away.

Gomez clasped his hands together, “Well, we have your rooms prepared. Wednesday can show you to them. We assumed Enid would sleep with Wednesday so we just set something up for Agnes.”

Agnes looked at her maternal figures worriedly, she wasn’t sure how this was going to work. She normally slept with Enid and Wednesday as well. She might just have to suck it up for the time she was here. She slowly walked towards the rooms with them. Trailing a bit behind and she looked at all the decorations. She stared at the paintings and the pictures along the walls. Once they reached Agnes’ room she opened the door and went to look inside.

The room was lovely, but she still felt like something was missing. Agnes placed her suitcase on the bed to start unpacking as Enid and Wednesday walked in. Enid picked up her suitcase and Agnes looked at with confusion. They trailed out of the room and Agnes followed with her confusion increasing. She followed as they walked into Wednesdays room and placed her suitcase on a chair. “Ummmm…. What’s happening?” She asked.

“Little Ghosts sleep with Mommy and Mama don’t they?” Wednesday said nonchalantly.

Agnes blushed at the name. “But what about your parents?”

Wednesday looked at her more intently, “My parents will not come down here and will not see if you sleep here. And if they do they will not care. Do you want to sleep in your own room?”

Agnes mumbled looking down, “No.”

“Well, then it’s settled,” she said.

Wednesday and Enid started to unpack. After a few minutes of watching Agnes followed suit. She finished quickly. She didn’t have a lot to unpack. Once she was done she sat on the bed and watched as Enid and Wednesday continued to unpack. Agnes noticed that Enid had a lot of luggage for the two weeks they were going to be here. After a while Enid grabbed the last suitcase and started unpacking. Agnes immediately noticed what was in the suitcase. They hadn’t really talked about Agnes’ regression while here and she hadn’t packed any little gear.

Her eyes flew open as she noticed Enid unpacking and placing her little clothes and toys into a set of drawers. The last two things she pulled out was her fox toy and her pacifier. Both placed on the nightstand. Agnes looked at the girl perplexed. Enid looked over, “I noticed that you hadn’t packed any of your little stuff so I did. You can’t hold off your regression for two weeks, it’s unhealthy.”

Once they were done they all made their way to the living room. The rest of the Addams family had gathered there and were chatting. The trio sat on a couch with Agnes in the middle like always. This got some confused looks from the rest of the family at the formation. But no one said anything. They easily engaged in the conversations talking about school and everything that had happened since the last time that they saw them.

The time ticked by and Agnes started to get tired. Normally at this time she would go down for a nap. Something that happened even if she wasn’t regressed. Wednesday noticed that Agnes had started to get very quiet. She saw the little girl trying very hard to stay awake. “Well, I think we’re all a bit tired from the long journey this morning, so we’re gonna go rest for a bit before dinner.”

Wednesday helped Agnes off the couch and Enid followed behind. They made their way back to Wednesdays room. Once inside Enid helped change Agnes into comfier clothes for her nap. Wednesday slipped the pacifier in her mouth and helped her into bed. They lay either side of the little girl, and Wednesday grabbed a book to read to help her go to sleep. Wednesdays soft words lulled her to sleep like they always did.

Once Wednesday noticed that Agnes was asleep she set the book to the side. Her and Enid wouldn’t sleep now but they wouldn’t try to leave the little girl. They knew that if they tried it would end with a crying little. So they made themselves comfortable for the next hour. Wednesday grabbed her book and continued to read. Enid grabbed her phone and messaged her friends to see that they were doing. As they were lying there Morticia knocked on the door. Wednesday flew off the bed, opening it a bit to hide Agnes. “Hey Darling, I was just checking on you and Enid.”

Wednesday softly said back, “Yeah, we’re doing well. Just resting for a bit. The journey was long.”

Morticia nodded, “Well I went to check the guest room and your little friend wasn’t there.”

Wednesday panicked a bit, but quickly schooled her expression. “Maybe you just didn’t see her lying in her bed.”

“I’m just concerned about her Wednesday. You know how dangerous it can be to wonder around alone if you’re unfamiliar with how the family works.”

As they were talking, Agnes started to wake up. She looked around and noticed that her Mama wasn’t beside her. She whimpered a little bit, and tears started to fall down her cheeks. “Mama?” She mumbled around the pacifier.

Enid tried to soothe the little but the tears continued to fall down her face. Wednesday was pulled away as soon as she heard the name fall from the littles mouth. She turned around quickly forgetting her mother was still there and went to comfort her little. “Hey my little ghost, Mama was just talking to someone. I’m right here. Why don’t you go back to sleep for a bit longer. I know you’re still tired little one.”

She caressed her cheek, wiping the tears away. She softly kissed her forehead and that was enough to get Agnes back to sleep. During the interaction Morticia made her way into the room and observed her normally expressionless daughter demonstrating so much warmth towards the little girl. Once Wednesday knew she was asleep she saw her mother standing there looking at her with confusion. Wednesday groaned softly. She slipped out of the bed trying not to wake Agnes again. She closed the door behind her and started to have a conversation with her mother that she was trying to avoid.

“Agnes regresses. It’s a coping mechanism. She has a lot of trauma from her parents and her mind regresses to a little kid to let her have the childhood she missed. Enid and I are her caregivers. She calls us Mama and Mommy. We basically act as her mother’s. Please don’t make this weird.”

Morticia looked at her daughter perplexed. The same daughter who said she would never have a family of her own was here acting like a mother to her friend to help comfort her. She smiler warmly at her. “So what I’m hearing is that I have a granddaughter.”

“I guess you could say that,” Wednesday grumbled, “she’s not very comfortable regressing and being open with others. So you might never see her like this again. When she ages back up she will be very embarrassed that you saw her like this.”

Morticia smiled at the protectiveness of her daughter, “Do not stress, I will be nice about this. I will inform your father though. Just in case something like this happens again. And I’m sure he will be very excited to have a granddaughter.”

Morticia walked off leaving Wednesday to go back to her little family. As soon as she walked back in she noticed that Agnes was still asleep. She slipped in back next to her. Enid looked at her expectantly. “I told my mother, she took it very well and is excited to have a granddaughter.”

Enid was shocked at how naturally the Addams accepted the situation. But then she thought about how weird the Addams were and realised they would not care.

They continued with their respective activities until Agnes woke up. She woke up big, so once she was aware of her surroundings she handed the pacifier to Enid to set to the side. She noticed that Enid and Wednesday were very scared and looked at them very accusatory. “What happened?” She asked.

Enid started, trying to sweetly say this to make the girl less anxious about the situation, “Morticia came to have a chat while you were sleeping.”

Agnes’ eyes flew open. “Did she see?” Agnes stuttered.

Enid nodded slowly, Agnes could feel herself start to panic. Her breath started to increase. Wednesday placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. “She took it really well. She said she was excited to have a granddaughter.”

Agnes stopped hyperventilating and looked at Wednesday confused.

“She seemed very excited at the idea of having a granddaughter.” Wednesday repeated.

Agnes blushed at the idea. She wasn’t used to people knowing about her regression. Enid and Wednesday found out by chance. And now the same thing happened with Morticia. As they were sitting on the bed chatting a knocking disrupted them. “Dinner is almost ready,” Morticia called out.

The three looked at each other. And then Enid and Wednesday looked at Agnes, silently asking her if she wanted to go down for dinner. She nodded softly and they all started to get ready for dinner. They slowly made their way down the stairs, Agnes hiding behind Wednesday and Enid. Once in the dining room all eyes were on them, and Agnes started to panic a bit. Gomez ushered them in telling them to take a seat.

Dinner continued normally. Agnes’ regression wasn’t brought up. Everyone chatted idly, Pugsley talked about his bombs, Gomez was bragging about his fencing, Morticia talked about her garden, and Agnes was perplexed about the normalcy of this family. In their own way. Once the dinner was ended they migrated to the living room again. Conversations continued there to late at night. Once everyone started to grow drowsy everyone started headed to their own rooms wishing terrible dreams. As Morticia and Gomez were about to make their way to bed they pulled Agnes into a hug. Softly whispering in her ear, “We’re happy to have you as our granddaughter, little ghost.”

Agnes blushed and they both waved goodbye making their way to their room. Once everyone had left the trio made their way to bed. Agnes was so perplexed about the whole situation. Her own parents didn’t love her, but the Addams who had met her twice were so accepting that they saw her as their granddaughter. She was so happy and excited to see what the future holds.

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It had been a few days since Gomez and Morticia Addams had found out that Agnes regressed. So far, they had been the most loving grandparents she could ever imagine.

The day started with the light streaming into the normally gloomy room. The golden colours washed over the monochrome decor, creating something beautiful with the contrast. Agnes had woken up before her mothers, this wasn’t normal. Usually Wednesday was up at the crack of dawn, typing away at her novel. Agnes noticed the fuzziness in her head and knew that she had woken up regressed. Normally she was supposed to wake up her Mommy or Mama, but she decided to go explore a bit while they slept. She slipped out of the bed, managing to get away without waking up the blonde or black haired girls. Pacifier still in her mouth, fox teddy in her arms, and soft green pyjamas on, she waddled out of the room.

She made her way down the stairs. Looking at the spooky decor as she carefully crept down the stairs. She continued walking, exploring the bottom floor of the mansion. She looked around the spacious front entrance, observing the spider webs in the corners, and the paintings that watched her movements. She giggled at the spookiness and continued with her exploration. She made her way into the living room. She had seen this room many times before. She had had many conversations with the Addams family here. The fire was out in the fireplace, and she could feel cold shivering down her spine. She walked to the next room and saw a library. She hadn’t seen this before and was keen to explore it. She made her way through the shelves, taking note of the old books with damaged spines and many languages she had never seen before.

Suddenly she saw Morticia sitting in an arm rest lounging, sipping some tea while reading a book. Gomez was across from her also reading his own book. As she took another step two sets of eyes flicked towards her. Their faces brightened at the recognition, “Good morning my little granddaughter, where are your Mommy and Mama this morning?”

“Asleep,” she mumbled around the pacifier still in her mouth.

Gomez tsked at her, “Should little chameleons be walking around without their Mommy and Mama?”

Agnes shook her head, guilt spread across her face. Gomez softened at the guilty expression and ushered her to sit with him. She clambered onto his lap and made herself comfortable. “What were you doing this morning then, waiting for your moms to wake up?” Morticia asked the young girl.

“Exploring.” She said gleefully.

“Yes, there is a lot to see in this house. So many mysteries to solve. But you must be careful. We don’t what anything to happen to our little chameleon,” Gomez replied tickling Agnes, who giggled.

“What would you like to continue doing this morning?” Morticia asked, “we can go exploring with you, just to be safe.”

Agnes suddenly had a great idea, “Make Mommy and Mama breakfast!”

She smiled excitedly at her own suggestion. “That sounds like a wonderful idea,” Morticia said to the young girl. “Should we go to the kitchen and make something then?”

Agnes hopped off Gomez, and grabbed Morticia’s hand. She beamed at the soft touch of her granddaughter and the three of them made their way to the kitchen. Now usually Lurch made the meals, but he had a soft spot for the little girl and decided that this once she could make something to surprise her mothers.

Once in the kitchen Morticia turned to the young girl, “What should we make?”

Agnes thought about this, “Pancakes!” She yelled.

Morticia shushed her chuckling at the littles excitement. They started by grabbing the ingredients. Agnes wasn’t allowed to help because apparently there were some dangerous things in the pantry that little girls shouldn’t get their hands on. So, she sat on the counter watching as Morticia and Gomez grabbed what was needed. They first added the flour into the bowl, Agnes helped. She was very happy to be helpful. Gomez grabbed a bit of flour and threw it at the little girl. She squealed, “Grandpa! Stop it!”

Gomez beamed at the name and tried to throw some more flour to get her to call him that again. “Grandma, Grandpa is being mean!” She giggled as her face was now sprinkled with flour. Morticia’s heart warmed at the name. “Grandpa, I think that’s enough, or else there won’t be anymore flour for the pancakes.”

Gomez chuckled and grabbed the next ingredient. They continued making the pancakes. Agnes helped with adding the ingredients, and made a bit of a mess. But they were having so much fun. Soon it was time to cook them, “Little girls can watch, but Grandpa is going to be the one cooking the pancakes. And show off his cool skills,” he said with a wink.

Agnes watched in awe as he flipped the pancakes in the air catching them in the pan with ease. The little girl clapped excitedly with each flip. Gomez revelled in the praise, and Morticia watched their interactions fondly. As they continued with cooking the pancakes, the the three heard someone yelling. In the distance they could hear Agnes’ name being called. Morticia yelled back, “In here!”

Wednesday and Enid barrelled into the room. Their eyes scanning the flour mess with Gomez at the stove, Morticia plating the pancakes, and Agnes sitting on the counter watching. Their faces softened at the scene in front of them. “My little fox, Mommy and Mama were wondering where you were when we woke up. Why didn’t you wake us up? We were worried.”

Agnes flashed a guilty smile, “Went exploring, and then saw Grandma and Grandpa and we making pancakes. It was a surprise for you.”

The two girls looked at Gomez and Morticia with wide eyes. Surprised at the young redhead calling them Grandma and Grandpa. Happy that the young girl was opening herself to others and letting them see her regressed. They knew how much Gomez and Morticia loved the little girl, even after only knowing her for a bit, but they were so happy to expand their little family. Gomez pulled her into a tight hug as she squealed, “Isn’t my granddaughter just so thoughtful and cute.”

Enid and Wednesday were ushered out of the kitchen and into the dining room so that breakfast could be finished. Once everything was done it was all moved to the dining room for the family to enjoy. Everyone chatted as they ate their pancakes. Everyone commented on how delicious they tasted and Agnes beamed at the praise. Once breakfast was finished Lurch cleared the table, and everyone went about their days. Enid, Wednesday and Agnes ended up in the living room just spending time together. “We loved your surprise this morning my little ghost.” Wednesday said cuddling Agnes. She gave her a soft peck to her forehead and they continued with their conversation.

Agnes was so lucky to have such an amazing family now. She had such loving mothers and grandparents, and she was so excited to continue to spend the holidays with them. She was even more excited to see what the future holds.

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Agnes had woken up horrible. Her head pulsed, bile was trying to escape up her throat, and her body felt too hot. And to make matters worse she was starting drop, and she didn’t need that right now. But here she was in class, trying to listen as the teacher droned on about something, she wasn’t really paying attention. She couldn’t even remember what class this was anymore. Suddenly she heard someone trying to get her attention. Her eyes slowly moved to look to the person on her right and she saw her roommate and friend Josephine. She had a concerned expression on her face. “Hey Agnes are okay?”

Agnes shook her head slowly, trying not to throw up from any sudden movements. Thinking about how she just wanted her Mama and Mommy her head dropped onto the table and her vision blacked out. The sudden noise drew everyone else’s attention. Her teacher and her classmates looked at her with concern and confusion at the loud noise. Josephine jumped up from her seat, trying to shake her friend awake. But she wasn’t responding. She felt for a pulse just to make sure, but everyone was fine. She had just collapsed. Some werewolf students helped pick Agnes up and directed by the teacher took her to the infirmary. The teacher allowed Josephine to go with her, she ran alongside the werewolves as they carried Agnes to the nurse. She was carefully placed onto the white, sterilised bed.

The nurse quickly looked her over saying that she had a fever and probably collapsed from fatigue. Josephine let out a small sign of relief at the realisation that she would be alright. But was still worried about her friend being sick. The nurse said she would wake within the hour, and Josephine knew that the young girl would want to see Enid and Wednesday. See Josephine knew that Agnes regressed, she hadn’t explicitly said it to her, but she noticed the pacifier and the toys that sometimes appeared in her room. At first she was confused but with the power of Google she understood her friend a bit more. She knew about Agnes’ relationship with Enid and Wednesday and was very happy that the little had found people who could look after her and made her feel safe.

So she slipped away from her friend, the bell signifying that it was now lunch time. That was lucky for her. She trekked through the hallways keeping an eye out for broody goth and bubbly werewolf. As she made her way to the quad, she saw them hanging with a group of friends chatting. She slowly made her way up to them and patted Enid on the shoulder. She flung around with a look of confusion, and the realisation of who it was made her suddenly very concerned.

“Agnes’ is in the infirmary, she passed out from fatigue, from a fever.”

Without having to explain anymore Enid and Wednesday ran out of the quad, two moms on a mission. As they ran through the corridor everyone felt the tension flowing off them and they parted, no one dared get in the way of a determined Enid and Wednesday if they wanted their life.

The doors to the infirmary flew open, and Enid quickly scanned around for the redhead. Her expression softened as she saw the young girl laying fast asleep on the bed. Her face seemed so peaceful, but Enid noticed the sweat seeping through her clothes and clinging the hair to her forehead. She placed a hand on her head and Agnes flinched at the contact. She pulled her arm away, hoping she hadn’t hurt the little girl. Wednesday had pulled two chairs for them on the side of her bed, and they both sat down waiting for the girl to wake up.

They were there for around ten minutes before Agnes started to move. Her eyes fluttered opened and winced at the sudden bright light. Enid and Wednesday flocked to either side of her bed, ready for her wake up. “Nid? Nes?” She mumbled, suddenly noticing the girls on either side of her.

Enid cooed at the name, she knew that Agnes was embarrassed and wouldn’t call her Mommy so publicly. She looked over to the Wednesday and noticed the concern on her face. As they stood there, the nurse came up to them. “You must be her friends.” She smiled at them. “Shes really sick, she has a high fever, and was very fatigued. She needs lots of rest and liquids. You guys can take her back to her dorm if you would like to. There’s nothing much else I can do here for her. She may be more comfortable in her own bed.”

The girls helped Agnes up, she struggled to stand up straight, her legs wobbling under her weight. Enid noticed this and scooped her up in her arms. Agnes squeaked in shock, but did nothing to indicate she wanted to be put down. The nurse smiled fondly, and helped them out the infirmary. Wednesday trailed behind them. Watching as Enid carried Agnes with ease. Once they had reached their dorm, Wednesday helped by opening the door. Enid placed Agnes on the bed, helping her get out of her uniform and into some cooler clothes. Wednesday grabbed a flannel and wet it. She went back to Agnes and placed her on her forehead.

“Mommy, Mama, hurt.” She whined.

Both girls cooed with sympathy. “I know baby, but Mommy and Mama are here to help you get better.”

Wednesday went to grab some medicine, she measured what was needed and helped the little drink it down. She grabbed some water and helped her drink that as well. They both lay on either side of Agnes, keeping some distance from her to not overheat her, while still giving comfort through company. As they lay there Agnes started to drift off to sleep.

The days continued with Enid and Wednesday caring for Agnes. They didn’t care about missing classes, their baby was more important and they could catch up easily. They made sure that she ate, was hydrated and got lots of rest. They constantly changed her flannels and made sure that she was cooled down to help with the fever. Throughout the entire time, Agnes was regressed. Their hearts clenched every time the little would whimper their names. They tried to offer comfort, but too many cuddles made her overheat, but all she wanted was her moms love.

A couple days had passed now and Agnes was looking better. Agnes had gone back to her dorm to thank Josephine. Once inside Josephine jumped up and ran at Agnes for a hug. “Agnes I was so worried about you. Are you feeling better now?”

Agnes smiled at the concern from her friend. Josephine really was a great roommate. “Yes, I’m all good now. Enid and Wednesday helped me.”

Josephine smiled, “Yeah, I missed you, I’m so glad that you’re feeling better though. I knew that Enid and Wednesday would help. They were so worried when I told them. They ran to the infirmary. No one stops protective moms.”

Agnes nodded until what Josephine said sunk in. She looked at her with confusion and fear. She gulped, “M-m-moms? They’re not my mom’s? They’re like a year older than us.”

Josephine smiled, “Calm down Agnes, I know you regress and they’re your caregivers. There was signs. Like the pacifier.”

Agnes looked at her with shock, as Josephine continued. “I’m glad you found people to look after you and love you. Your home life isn’t ideal, and I’m glad that they love you and make you feel safe.”

Agnes pulled her into a tighter hug. “Josephine you’re one of the best friends I could ever ask for.”

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Agnes was hanging out in Enid and Wednesday’s dorm room like she had been recently. Since the change in dynamic she spent more time here than in her own room. She was just chilling on the bed with Enid. Wednesday was typing away on her typewriter, and Enid was doomscrolling on TikTok. Agnes was chilling reading a book cuddled up with Enid. She really enjoyed being near Enid even when she wasn’t regressed.

They continued to relax in almost silence, with the only noise being the clicking of keys on the typewriter, and flipping pages in a book. The silence was disrupted by the clock ringing signalling that it was one o’clock. Agnes jumped in alarm, continuing to read her book in hopes that they would ignore the alarm. Enid looked at her expectantly, eyebrows raised.

Agnes pretended to keep reading her book, trying very hard not to give Enid eye contact. “Nap time Pup.”

“But, I’m not little, and I’m not tired.” Agnes whined.

Enid continued to stare holes into Agnes as she tried to keep her attention on the book. “You know the rules Agnes, it’s nap time. No matter whether you’re little or not.”

“But-“

“No buts. It’s nap time, do you want to cuddle with me? Or do you want to sleep on Wednesday’s bed?”

“I don’t want either, I’m not tired,” she continued to whine.

“Agnes listen to Enid.” Wednesday said sternly, her attention now away from the book and on the stubborn red head.

“I don’t want to! I don’t want to have a stupid nap.”

“Agnes this isn’t up for discussion, it is nap time. Now I have given you choices. Do you want to cuddle with me or sleep on Wednesday’s bed.” Enid said sternly.

Agnes threw her book on the ground. “I don’t need a nap, I’m thirteen, not a baby.” She yelled exasperatedly.

Enid looked at her with shock. Wednesday raised her eye brows at the movement.

Now usually Agnes would’ve felt guilty about the action, but she wasn’t tired and they weren’t listening to her.

Enid’s face dropped to show anger. “Timeout. Now.”

Agnes looked at her with confusion and horror. “You can’t do this to me! You’re not my real mom!”

Enid looked at her with a pained expression. Agnes felt guilty about her words but was still angry that Enid was trying to teach her like a baby.

“Corner. Now.” Enid fumed.

Agnes looked at her with fear, but slumped to the corner of the room. She sat down and faced the corner. She pulled her knees to her face and buried her face as tears started to slide down her cheeks. Minutes ticked by in continued silence. Wednesday went back to her book, and Agnes noticed that Enid’s breath had calmed down.

“Times up, you can come back now.”

Agnes whimpered, “I don’t deserve to. I should stay in the corner.”

Enid’s face dropped at the words. Sudden overtaken by sadness by the words said by the teenager. “Agnes. Honey come back to bed and we can talk about it.”

“M’ bad.” She whimpered again.

Suddenly regressing, due to the overwhelming emotions.

Enid walked over to Agnes trying to pull her into a hug. Agnes pushed her away weakly. “M’ bad, made Mommy mad.” She sobbed softly into Enid.

Enid’s heart clenched at the words by her little. “That’s why we do the timeout. You did say some not nice things to Mommy, but we can talk about it now, and I’m not mad because you listened to Mommy and did the timeout like a good girl.”

Agnes lifted her head to look at Enid. “M’ a good girl?” She hiccuped.

“Of course, your Mommy’s good girl.” Enid cooed at her.

She pulled her off the floor and the sat on the bed together. Wednesday was now paying attention to them but hadn’t made a move to join them as Enid had it all under control. Agnes cuddled into Enid, head slotted on her shoulder. Breathing in her natural smell. The smell always calmed her. Her eyes started to drift and she fell asleep.

She awoke one hour later, in a warm embrace. Once she had woken up a bit more she noticed the fox in her arm and the pacifier in her mouth. She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and noticed Enid looking at her softly. “Hey my little fox. Did you have a good nap?”

Agnes pulled the pacifier out her mouth, blushing at the names. “Yeah I had a nice nap, Enid.” She mumbled.

Enid moved her arm away letting Agnes up. She missed the embrace but knew she had to talk about the tantrum before the nap. Enid sat next to her looked at her waiting for her to speak. Agnes took a deep breath and started to speak. “I’m sorry about my behaviour before. I shouldn’t have yelled and thrown my book.”

Her eyes drifted to her lap, as she played with her fingers. Soft fingers were placed until her chin, pulling her expression onto Enid. “I forgive you. But you understand why I had to put you in timeout.”

Agnes nodded softly. “Now tell me why you acted out like that.”

Agnes thought over her words. “I didn’t like that you were telling me what to do. I wasn’t tired and didn’t feel like a nap and I was frustrated that you weren’t listening to me.”

Enid nodded at her words. “Well, you already know that you have a nap at one everyday even if you aren’t regressed. I understand your frustration but I only do this because I care about you, and this is to help you have energy later in the day.”

Agnes nodded at her words. She already knew this, but in the moment she was just thinking about how she didn’t like that no one was listening to her. Enid pulled her into a hug. Agnes enjoyed the embrace. But she still felt guilty about one comment. “I’m sorry for saying that you’re not my real mom.” She mumbled into her chest.

“I’m not even sure why I said that. I was so angry and I didn’t think about what I said before I said it. You’re more important to me than my real mother. You’re one of the most important people in my life, and you’re more like my mom than my mother is.”

“Well, I’m not going to lie. Your words hurt a lot. And I understand that you were angry, and weren’t thinking about what you were saying before you said it. You’re also one of the most important people in my life, you’re like my daughter even though I’m still in high school and we’re like 3 years apart.”

Enid pulled Agnes down again to continue their cuddle. She pulled out her phone and Agnes grabbed her book that had been moved to the nightstand after she threw it. Wednesday had turned around and was typing again while Enid scrolled on her phone and Agnes read again. They continued their day like this, relaxing and enjoying their day in peace in each others company.

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The cold clung to her skin. Even though she was wearing a jumper it had slithered under her clothes and drawn goosebumps out of her arms. She didn’t mind the cold. She had been exposed to the elements many times when stalling. This time she found herself in the woods because Enid and Wednesday had a surprise for her. They had asked to see her in the crypt. She padded through the woods, the autumn wind shaking the leaves in the trees. Thing sat in her bag, as he kept her company in the darkness of the woods.

Normally she wouldn’t be alone in the words, but she had plans with Josephine that ran late so she was meeting up with them a bit later than scheduled and she said that she was fine on her own. Her mind focused on seeing Enid and Wednesday sooner and she didn’t realise that she was being followed. Bushes rustled behind her and she spun around with haste in case she had to protect herself. The rustling stopped and she sighed out and turned around to continue on her journey.

Rough hands grabbed her. A cloth was hold over her mouth and nose. She could smell the chloroform, she knew what it smelt like because of Wednesday. Part of her training in poison identification. Her body flailed as she tried to wiggle out of their tight grasp. Calloused hands gripped onto her tighter as a gruff voice spoke to her “Night night pup.” He sneered condescendingly.

In the haste her bag had fallen, laying alone and odd in the middle of the dark woods.

Agnes awoke, her vision slowly getting clearer as she frantically looked around. She felt rough ropes around her ankles and wrists tying her in a cold stone room. A cloth was in her mouth gagging her. She tried to yell but only muffled words came out. She pulled at the restraints but nothing helped. She tried to grab the knife from her sleeve but noticed its absence. She tried for her shoes but the awkward angle made it hard her to grab it. Her head grew fuzzy with the sudden overwhelming emotions. She tried to push it away to save herself.

As had her inner turmoil a gruff voice spoke out. “Hey Pup, finally awake. We were looking for the Alpha of these woods but we found her pup instead. It’s okay we won’t hurt you. We need your Mommy.”

Agnes whimpered and dropped at the name from his mouth, “Mama, Mommy.”

He snickered and walked away as Agnes curled into herself hoping to end this nightmare.

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Enid glanced at her phone as she paced. The time was ticking by too past and there was no sight of Agnes. She was late, they had tried to call her but to no avail. She looked to Wednesday, stress prominent on her face. “What if something happened. What if she’s hurt. What if someone kidnapped her.”

Wednesday looked up from the book she was reading, “Love, you need to calm down. She could just be running a bit late, and you know the signal is bad in the woods.”

Enid grumbled, “I know but I still worry about her.”

She continued to pace as the entrance to the crypt opened. She flung her head around to look expectantly, hoping to see her little redhead bouncing inside. Her face dropped to confusion and concern when she saw Thing instead. He trotted towards them, Wednesday suddenly paying much closer attention to what was happening. Thing frantically tapped. Trying to communicate with them. “Slow down Thing, we can’t understand you.” Wednesday grumbled concerned.

A few words stuck, ‘Agnes’, ‘Kidnapped’, ‘Hunters’.

Wednesday jumped from where she was sitting, and Enid’s face fell with anxiety. “Show us.” Wednesday said with urgency. As she pulled Enid out of the crypt following Thing.

They moved with haste, hoping that she wasn’t far from where she had been kidnapped. Thing pointed to the lone bag lying in the middle of the damp grass. Wednesday picked it up and stared at it for evidence. She handed it to Enid who had stripped and transformed. She held it in front of her snout as she sniffed the scent. The unusual scent lingering to it flared anger in her. Wednesday threw the bag over her shoulder as Enid sniffed trying to find the hunters scent.

Once she caught it she barked at Wednesday who climbed on her back with Thing in the satchel as they ran through the woods. Wednesday clung to her fur as the winded whipped around them. They ran for what felt like hours as the concern for Agnes gnawed at them.

Enid started to slow down as the scent got stronger. She growled lowly as she stood in front of a cave. Wednesday slipped off her back, blade in her hand as they crept into the cave. Enid lead, the red heads scent getting stronger. She padded through the cave, as Wednesday trailed behind scanning the surroundings for the hunters.

They reach a darker corner of the cave, and heard whimpering in the corner. Muffled crying was heard. Enid bounced forward sniffing the girl aggressively. Agnes recoiled at the sudden movement, but started sobbing in relief once she realised it was Enid. Wednesday stalked over, pulling the gag out of her mouth as she started to cut the ropes binding her.

“What happened Agnes.”

Agnes babbled as she continued sobbing, “Was scary. I want you and Mommy so much. Scary men.”

Wednesday softened at the regressed girl. She pulled her into a hug. “Mama and Mommy are here now. We will always find you.” She whispered into Agnes head.

Enid watched warmly at the interaction, but suddenly her mood soured. She spun around and growled as two men made their presence known. “We were waiting for you blondie, seems catching your pup as bait was smart to bring you here. Now we’re gonna kill you, and we say we were the hunters that killed an Alpha.”

*Warning Graphic Fight Scene*

Wednesday directed Agnes so sit in the corner. As she stood next to Enid ready to fight. One of the men were the first to pounce. Blade directed at Enid’s neck. She jumped to the side as the momentum threw him on the ground. She jumped onto his back, and pierced his lung. She didn’t want a messy clean up, even though she was a wolf she was still skittish to blood.

She also knew that piercing the lung will cause him to slowly die. And Enid wanted him to suffer like he did with Agnes. He lay there wheezing on the floor, struggling to breathe. Short gasps were heard as Enid faced Wednesday and the other guy.

He was panting, with nicks all over his body. Blood was soaking in his clothes. His black clothes were now strained red. Wednesday had her normal neutral expression but Enid noticed the anger underlying. He lunged at her again, she dodged throwing her body around his, as she sliced the back of his neck. Blood poured out as he fell to the floor with a hard thump.

*End of Scene*

Wednesday looked at saw that neither were breathing anymore. She smirked at the violence and drew her attention back to Enid and Agnes.

Agnes was shaking and cowered into Enid. Running the soft fur through her fingers as she tried to stabilise her breath. Wednesday went to her and helped her up. Her legs buckled not being able to support her after the time bound as she lay on the ground. Wednesday picked her up and slung her over Enid. Wednesday hopped on her back as well helping Agnes hold onto Enid.

Enid padded out of the cave. The moonlight gleaming on the three as they stepped out of the darkness. Enid started with a trot back to Nevermore. Thing poked out of the satchel and scuttled until he popped Agnes pacifier in her mouth. Wednesday nodded her approval, as he slipped back into the satchel. They continued their journey as Agnes started to drift with the safety of her Mommy and Mama lulling her to sleep.

Wednesday smiled warmly at the little, as she held on tighter trying to protect her from the world.

Agnes was pulled out of sleep by movement. She cracked her eyes slightly as Wednesday pulled her off Enid and slipped her into bed. Enid barked still in wolf form as she hopped on the bed, cocooning Agnes. Wednesday slipped into the bed as well. Pulled shielding Agnes from the world. All their eyes drifted to sleep after the intense evening.

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The day started like any normal day. Agnes lay in the middle of Enid and Wednesday. Fox teddy clutched in her arms. A loud beeping pulling all of them out of sleep. Wednesday rose like the dead, arms across her chest as she stared menacingly at the offending noise. Enid whimpered as she frantically try to slam the stop button on her phone, and Agnes grumbled trying to hide in her pillow. Once the alarm had been silence they continued to lie in silence preparing for the day, as Wednesday pulled herself out of bed to start getting ready. Enid rolled over and stared at Agnes as she continued to tunnel under the blanket and hide from the world. “Good morning my little fox,” Enid rasped, her voice getting used to being used after a long sleep.

Agnes mumbled into the pillow, and Enid chuckled. She pulled Agnes into a hug, “I know baby, but we have the Harvest Festival today.”

Agnes perked up, remembering that today was the Harvest Festival, and she was very excited for her first one with Enid and Wednesday. Their attention was pulled to the door where Wednesday had come back from getting ready. She had changed her clothes into some more casual clothes that were warm enough for the Autumn weather. She walked over and sat next to Agnes as Enid got up and went to get ready. “Are you excited about today, mi pequeño zorro?”

Agnes beamed at the name. She used to be shy when Wednesday and Enid called her by nicknames, but now she loves it. She nodded frantically at the question. “I’m so exited for the food, the games and rides! I want to do everything!” She bounced with excitement.

Wednesday snickered at the excitement, “Well I’m happy that you’re excited. I can’t wait to spend time with you, and I’m sure Enid feels the same.”

As soon as she said that Enid walked through the door. “I feel the same about what?” She questioned as she went to sit next to Wednesday. Wednesday looked at her with love, grabbed her and hand and kissed her knuckles. “My love I said you are excited to spend time with us at the festival.”

Enid looked over the Agnes, “Of course, I love spending time with my pup.”

Agnes smiled warmly, always enjoying spending time her two moms. “Now, I think it’s time for you to get ready, baby.”

Agnes grabbed her stuff for the day and flew into the bathroom to get ready.

Once they were all packed and ready for the day they headed down to the shuttles in front of the school. They filed in looking for any open seats to sit together. Enid saw an empty seat and slid in, pulling Agnes onto her lap. Wednesday slid in next to her, and they sat waiting for the bus to fill up. Once everyone was on the bus started to rattle down the road. Scenery flew past as Agnes stared intently as the trees and forest flew by. Wednesday and Enid conversed about the day, discussing their itinerary.

The bus started to slow down and stopped with a loud squeal of the brakes. The doors swung open with a loud creak, and students started to pour out the bus. Once there was a gap the trio filed out of the bus. Agnes stared at the festival with wonder, looking at the games, food and rides, taking in the loud chatter and the loud noises of the festival. She bounced with excitement and grabbed Enid and Wednesday’s hands pulling them into the festival faster. They both chuckled at her antics, “Agnes we need to discuss what we’re going to do.”

Agnes stopped and looked at them. “How about we walk around first and see what there is and then we can decide on what we’re want to do?” Agnes said.

Enid and Wednesday thought and nodded their heads to the suggestion. They started to go around the festival, Agnes beaming and pointing at everything she could see. The fuzziness starting to sink in with her excitement. Enid and Wednesday started to notice the change and the more childish mannerisms. Enid pulled Agnes closer to whisper in her ear. “Hey my little fox, are you feeling small right now?”

Agnes nodded shyly, “Excited Mommy,” she mumbled trying to put her thumb in her mouth.

Enid pulled her hand away hastily, “Sorry baby, yucky thumb, I have something you can suck instead.” Enid fumbled around in her bag as Agnes looked at her curiously. She pulled out a lollipop, unwrapped it and handed it to Agnes.

“This should help you, you can’t use your pacifier on public and your thumb is yucky.”

Agnes popped it in her mouth, enjoying the strawberry flavoured lollipop in her mouth. She sucked thoughtfully and beamed. Enid smiled fondly, and they continued to walk around the festival. Once they had looked at everyone once. They stopped. “Now mi pequeño fantasma, should we play some games or go on some rides?”

Agnes thought hard, “Merry Go Round?” She mumbled around the lollipop.

Wednesday looked at her warmly, “Anything for you.”

Wednesday went to go wait in line at the ticket booth for tickets for the games as Agnes bounced with excitement watching the Merry Go Round, go around and around.

Once Wednesday had grabbed the tickets they went to line up for a turn. Once they were allowed on Agnes ran to a horse and hopped on. Enid trailed behind, as Wednesday watched ready to take photos. The Merry Go Round, went around as Agnes giggled with excitement. Wednesday took photos every time Agnes and Enid went past her. The redhead continued to squeal with delight. Once the ride stopped she pouted, but with some prompting by Enid she got off the ride. She ran up to Wednesday excitement prominent in her voice. “Did you see Mama, I was on the horse, and I went around and around. It was so much fun!”

Wednesday smiled fondly at the redhead, “I saw my little ghost, you looked like you were having lots of fun.”

Agnes grabbed each of their hands and went to play some games. After a while and with a giant panda in her arms, they decided to grab something to eat. Agnes sat down with Enid as Wednesday went to grab some food for them. As they were sitting at the table waiting Yoko, Divina and Bianca came up to them. “Can we sit here?” Bianca asked.

Enid nodded enthusiastically, as Agnes shied away at the company. “Hey Wolfie, and Wednesday’s stalker, are you guys enjoying the festivals?” Yoko asked.

Enid nodded excitedly, “We’ve had lots of fun, we’ve played some games and gone of some rides. Wednesday has just gone to grab some food. Are you guys enjoying it?”

Bianca nodded, “We haven’t been here long, we’ve had a busy morning so we only just managed to get here.”

Enid looked at them curiously. Yoko continued, “Someone woke up little.” She nodded towards Divina who was hiding behind them shyly.

Enid nodded, “Yeah I understand that. You just have those morning.”

The conversation started to sink into Agnes. She looked at Enid confused. “She’s little like you.”

Agnes squeaked. “Secret,” she whispered loudly.

The three at the end looked at them confused. “I’m sorry baby did you not want them to know?”

Agnes nodded blushing. “They’re not going to judge,” Enid continued looked at the three on the other end of the table.

“Wait Agnes is little?” Divina questioned.

Enid nodded as the redhead continued to try to hide in her shoulder. Divina beamed at the news. “Play date?” She looked at Bianca and Yoko excitedly.

Yoko chuckled at her behaviour, “Well Div, that depends on Agnes.”

Enid replied for Agnes who was refusing to get out of hiding. “I think we’ll have to see Div. she’s a bit shy.”

Divina nodded. Wednesday came back with a tray of food. She placed the tray down sitting down next to Agnes as she greeted the others. “Leech, siren, and other siren.” Nodding at each name.

“Leech? I thought we were past that. I’m your girlfriend’s best friend.” Yoko grumbled.

Agnes giggled at the interaction, drawing everyone’s attention as she quickly burrowed back into Enid’s shoulder. “Well we should go, go and spend some time enjoying the festival. It was nice chatting Enid, a play date in the future sounds fun. Bye Addams.” Bianca called as the three walked towards the rides.

“Well that was a fun conversation,” Wednesday said dryly.

Enid rolled her eyes, “You could be nicer.”

“You knew what I was like before we started dating,” Wednesday smirked.

Agnes giggled at the banter. She loved seeing her moms joking together. They continued to eat their food, while enjoying each others company. Once they finished eating they went to play some more games. As the day grew to a close they decided on one last ride before they left. The Ferris wheel. They waited patiently in line, seeing everyone had the same idea.

The hopped into the carriage, Enid and Wednesday sitting on one side while Agnes sat on the other. The peered down the side as it started to slowly rise. She watched as the people got smaller and she could see more of the festival. They continued until they stopped at the top. As they sat at the top Wednesday pulled Enid in for a kiss. Agnes continued to look down watching with curiosity at the view. “Agnes?”

Agnes looked up confused at Enid and Wednesday. They smiled at her with love at pulled her close in the middle of them as they placed a kiss on her cheeks. She squealed at the kiss. And Enid took a photo for the memories. The Ferris wheel jolted again and they continued to go around. Once it reached the bottom they hopped off together.

The made their way back to the shuttles as the students start to pack on the buses. They were lucky and found a seat. Enid slid in first again, pulling Agnes onto her lap. Wednesday sat beside them. The soft rocking of the bus and warm embrace of Enid lulled her to sleep.

As she continued to enjoy her sleep a name pulled her out. She woke up groggy, Enid staring down at her lovingly. “Mommy?”

“Little fox we’re almost at school you need to wake up so we can go back up our dorm.”

Agnes struggled to stay awake, yawning as the bus finally came to a stop. She was pulled out the bus by Wednesday and Enid as they all made their way back to their dorm. Agnes went to flop on their bed but someone stopped her. She looked at the offending person with sleepy disdain. “Don’t look at me we like that mi pequeño fantasma.” Wednesday chuckled.

“You need to shower and change your clothes. You’ve had a long day.”

Agnes groaned but went to the bathroom to shower and change. Once she was ready for bed she flopped onto the middle of the bed. She pulled her fox close and tried to drift off to sleep. A gentle hand lay across her prodding something at her lips. She opened her mouth slightly and a suck told her what was placed in her mouth. As sleep started to succumb her she heard a good night for her moms. Dreams of the fun she had dancing in her head.

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Agnes did not want to be in class. She just wanted to be with Enid and Wednesday. But she knew that they had their own classes and if she said anything to them they would probably say how education is important and she should be paying attention in class. But here she was staring at the board as the teach droned on about a subject she couldn’t even be bothered to remember. The bell rang signalling the end of class, she gathered her stuff and shoved it in her bag, as she walked out the door to her next class with Josephine next to her. “You looked like you were paying so much attention in class.” Josephine looked at her smugly.

Agnes groaned, “It was so boring, he just droned on and on, his voice could be used in ASMR sleep videos honestly.”

Josephine snickered at the comment. “Even if it’s boring it’s still going to be on the test.”

Agnes slumped with defeat, dragging her feet at the thought. As she opened her mouth to reply to Josephine, a shoulder collided with hers. She looked at them shocked, a tall boy looking down at her angrily. “Watch where you’re going freak.”

Agnes ignored him grumbling as she continued past. Suddenly a hand grabbed her shoulder and pinned her to the wall. “Didn’t even say sorry, you weirdo.”

Agnes looked at him with fear, trying to seem confident she stammered out “Let go of me jerk, it was an accident.”

“Jerk? Oh that’s so creative. Well now you can see what happens when people get in my way.” A hand slammed next to her head, as she started to shake.

“Oh no so confident now. No one here to protect you now. You’re weak without your bodyguards.”

He grabbed her shoulder with force. Agnes winced at the pressure, feeling a bruise forming. He pulled his hands away dropping Agnes to the ground. She flopped at the sudden movement. He snickered as he walked off grinning to himself.

Josephine came running around the corner with a teacher in tow, Agnes sat curled up on the floor, willing the tears to stay away, as the teacher tried to ask her questions. Agnes was in a trance answering the questions while not fully registering what was being said to her. Once the teacher left she stumbled to her dorm room. Not wanting to both Enid and Wednesday she decided to stay in her bed.

As she came into contact with her bed she flopped onto it not bothering to change as she let sleep take her.

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Her sleep was disrupted but frequent buzzing in her pocket. She pulled it out and saw Enid was calling her. She swiped answering the call, Enid answered with worry in her voice, “Hey pup, we were wondering where you were. Usually you meet us in our dorm after classes, we were wondering where you were.”

Agnes replied sleepily, “I wasn’t feeling well so I just thought I’d sleep in my dorm.”

Enid’s voice got more worried, “Oh no, what’s wrong? Why don’t you come over and we can look after you?”

Agnes grimaced, she didn’t want to tell them yet what was happening. They were her babysitters, she could defend herself. “I think I’ll stay here today Enid, I’m so tired. I’m just going to try to sleep it off. I’ll see you guys tomorrow.”

Enid replied shocked, “Oh well, if you say so. Sleep well pup and we will see you tomorrow.”

Agnes ended the call. Pulling herself off her bed to change, groaning at the pain in her shoulder. She went to get changed and winced seeing the huge purple bruise on her shoulder when she removed her shirt. She changed into her pyjamas and lay down to sleep, hoping to wake up from this nightmare.

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The next morning Agnes awoke and got ready for the day. She got into the quad, turning invisible to hide from Enid and Wednesday. She grabbed a muffin for breakfast and ran to eat in her room.

As she was walking to class the same guy came up to her. He slammed her against the lockers again. She scanned the hallways seeing no one there to help her. “You got me in trouble freak. I have detention from you because you couldn’t keep your mouth shut.”

She groaned at the pain. He pulled a claw out slicing down her arm. Blood pooled into her ripped uniform, as he smirked. “If you tell anyone again. It’s going to be worse.”

He pulled her away and threw her at the lockers again for good measure. The pain shooting through her back. He strode down the hallway, as Agnes curled into herself again. She ran for her dorm, tears streaming down her face. Ignoring that she had classes. She slammed the door to her room and pulled her uniform off. She treated the wounds on her arm, disinfecting them and bandaging them like she had been taught by Wednesday.

She sobbed harder at the thought of Wednesday and Enid. They were so much stronger than her. If they were in her position they would fight him. But she really was weak. She curled on her bed trying to sleep away everything.

The days continued like this. Agnes continued to avoid Wednesday and Enid, finding excuses not to visit their dorm. As the bully continued to torment her. One day Josephine had enough of her best friend wallowing in self pity.

She walked up to Enid and Wednesday’s dorm knocking with haste. The door flew open as Enid beamed excitedly until she recognised Josephine and her face dropped to one of concern. “Hi Josephine, what’s wrong? Did something happen to Agnes?”

Josephine took a deep breath. Agnes might not enjoy her telling them this, but she was worried about her friend and she just wanted to see her friend happy again. “Can I come in and talk?”

Enid nodded, and pulled the shapeshifter inside. Enid ushered her to the big bed and Josephine sat down. “Agnes is being bullied. She told me not to tell you anything but it’s getting worse. I’m really worried for her and she’s just been so scared and sad the last few days. Please help her.”

Enid looked at the girl as she started to cry with worry for her friend. Enid pulled her into a hug, “Well you did a good thing telling us, we can help her.”

Enid smiled down warmly at Josephine and then got up to find Wednesday to go comfort Agnes. Josephine followed behind her, wiping the tears away. “Agnes is really lucky to have two caring moms.”

Enid looked at her with shock, and then smiled. They made their way to the library, seeing Wednesday hunched over a table with books stacked high. Enid walked up to her with haste, whispering in her ear as Wednesday jumped from the table and they walked with determination. Josephine grabbed a book and sat down in the library giving them some privacy.

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Agnes was lying in her bed sobbing again. She felt like that’s all she’s been doing the last few days. Jason was really getting to her now and she couldn’t do anything about it. Bruises and cuts littered her body as she winced at the pain.

Frantic knocking pulled her off her bed. She slumped to the door, wondering who it could be. She opened the door and was met with an angry Enid and Wednesday. She tried to close the door very fast but a hand was slammed on the door and pushed with more force than Agnes. They stormed into the room and Agnes winced. A hand grabbed her wrist as she contemplated running at the door. She winced at the pain, and Enid threw her hand back with concern.

“So….. I think you have something to tell us.” Enid looked at her expectantly.

Agnes looked to the floor trying to avoid the conversation. A gentle hand pulled her chin up directing her attention away from the floor to them. “We’re not angry at you love, we’re just confused.” Wednesday said softly.

They ushered her the bed, as they each sat on either side of Agnes. Agnes sat there for a minute thinking how to start the conversation. She took a deep breath and mumbled out, “I’m being bullied.”

Enid and Wednesday nodded angrily. Agnes continued, “It started a couple days ago, he bumped my shoulder in the hallway, and then got mad when I told a teacher when he slammed me against the locker for bumping his shoulder.”

Wednesday and Enid continued to fume at the words. Getting angrier as she continued. Enid’s claws slid out, as Wednesday felt the knives lining her jacket. “Then he continued to find me when I was going to class, making sure the hallways were empty, and he was very rough. I have bruises and cuts everywhere. I treated them though like you taught me.”

They looked at her with anger and confusion. “Little fox, why didn’t you tell us?”

Agnes trembled, “I didn’t want to burden you. I don’t want you to think that I’m weak and you have to look after me.”

Tears started to stream down her face. Enid and Wednesday wrapped their arms around her in comfort as she winced at the pain. They pulled away, and looked at her with concern, “Show us, mi pequeño fantasma.”

Agnes pulled her shirt off slowly. Trembling as the pain shot down her body as they were exposed to the elements. Enid gasped, and Wednesday’s face darkened.

Tears racked her body as she continued to sob, “I’m sorry Mama and Mommy. I wasn’t brave like you.”

Enid cooed at her sympathetically, “You are very brave my little fox, he shouldn’t have done this to you. Mommy and Mama are here to help now.”

They pulled Agnes shirt back on, and walked back to their dorm together. They helped changed her into comfier clothes, and treated the cuts and bruises that were all over her body. Agnes tried not to react as they treated them, but she groaned at the constant pain. Enid continued to apologise, and once everything was treated they ushered her to their bed. Enid slipped the pacifier in her mouth and handed her her fox. Wednesday helped tuck her into the bed as she grabbed a story to read. The soft words and the warm embrace from her caregivers once again lulled her to sleep as she revelled in their safety.

Once Agnes’ breath evened out and they knew she was asleep, they started to discuss how they were going to get back at Jason. “Thing watch her while we go and take care of some things.”

Thing saluted as he could as a dismembered hand, and Wednesday and Enid left the dorm. It didn’t take long to find Jason lurking in the quad. Laughing with the other Furs. Enid and Wednesday stalked up to him with angry expressions. The rest of the Furs looked at the gothic teenager and werewolf with fear as they got closer to the group. Some ran away tail between their legs, while others pulled out their phones to record the interaction.

Jason looked at them smirking, confidence oozing off of him. “Well, what can I do for you ladies?” Grin widening across his mouth.

Wednesday staggered up, pulling out a knife that lay across his neck. Suddenly his confidence faltered and fear was present on his face. “Tell your girlfriend to calm down,” he stammered at the werewolf.

Enid flicked out her claws, “I don’t think she’s the only one that you need to be worried about.”

Wednesday whispered coldly in his ear, knife pressed against his throat, “You hurt my friend, now I’m gonna hurt you.”

Jason trembled, “I’m sorry, I won’t do it again. Please don’t hurt me. I won’t hurt her again.”

Enid traced her claws up and down his arm, watching as the goosebumps lined his arms. “The bruises and cuts on her arms won’t suddenly go away because you said sorry.”

Enid pulled her claws back in and slammed her fist across his jaw. A loud crunch was heard as he sobbed with pain. Wednesday pulled her knife away. “Next time wolf. You won’t be so lucky. Touch Agnes again, and you won’t have a tomorrow.” She smiled coldly.

Enid and Wednesday walked out of the quad back to their little. They opened the door quietly, hoping not to wake Agnes. They noticed the soft suckles filling the room, and saw her still tucked in the bed. The slid in next to her, cocooning her to bring her comfort. Enid whispered over her head, “I will never let anyone hurt my pup again.”

Wednesday nodded, “If I can help it, she will never feel pain again.”

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The semester was starting to pick up. Agnes missed at the beginning where she could spend more time with Wednesday and Enid but now they had other commitments. Agnes had her own clubs that she went to, but she felt like Enid was in too many and she didn’t see her anymore. Agnes was currently in the Art club, she enjoyed art but it wasn’t really her thing. She was only really there because Enid was and she wanted to spend some more time with her, but she was always with her other friends.

Agnes sulked in the corner, staring longingly at Enid who was laughing with Yoko and Divina. The chiming of the clock pulled her out of trance and she stared at the blank canvas that lay in front of her. She had been here already 30 minutes and had done nothing so far. She pulled the pencil up, and scratched some lines on the canvas. Trying to pull any creativity, but her mind was elsewhere. She looked to the clock again, still another 30 minutes left. She got up from her seat and placed her canvas to the side. She dragged herself to the teacher and told her that she wasn’t feeling well today. The teacher offered her sympathy and Agnes left with a quick glance to Enid who hadn’t noticed her lack of appearance left and left for her dorm.

She would go to Wednesday and Enid’s dorm but they both had club activities and she didn’t feel wallowing in self pity alone in their room. She had a feeling Josephine was in their dorm. She pulled the door open and looked to Josephine who was looking at her with confusion. Agnes shrugged her off and flopped onto her bed.

“Are you okay?” Josephine questioned, spinning her chair around to look at Agnes.

“Just not feeling it today,” Agnes mumbled into her bed.

“Why aren’t you with Enid or Wednesday then?”

“Club activities.”

Josephine nodded, but Agnes wasn’t looking at her and didn’t see. “If you’re going to sleep you should change out of your uniform first.”

Agnes grumbled but pulled herself up to changed into her pyjamas. It was a bit early and the sun was still up but she didn’t feel like she was going to leave the room for the rest of the day. Once her pyjamas were slipped on she slid into her bed. Pulled the cover over her head and closed her eyes.

She felt alone even with Josephine in the room. Tears rolled down her eyes. She wiped them away as she tried to fall asleep.

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Frantic beeping pulled her out of her sleep. Her eyes adjusted to the sunlight streaming into her room as she noticed the time. It was morning already and she had to get ready for school. She opened her phone and noticed messages from Enid asking if she was okay and noticed that she left Art club early. Agnes messaged back that she was just feeling tired and threw her phone back on the side table as she got ready for the day.

She walked to the quad to grab something to eat, eyes flicking around for Enid or Wednesday but noticed their absence and instead grabbed her breakfast and sulked back to her room to eat before class.

Her day continued like normal, she had classes with Josephine, and went to sit with Enid and Wednesday for lunch. She sat down next to Enid like usual, who offered her a quick greeting and continued with her story. Lunch went by fast with neither Enid or Wednesday talking to Agnes. This was normal for Wednesday who had her nose in a book, but she felt sad that Enid hadn’t talked to her. The bell rang to signify the end of lunch and Enid jumped up ready to go to class. She bid Agnes goodbye and suddenly Agnes sat alone.

She threw her stuff away and went to her class. Her day continued like before with classes. Afterwards she made her way to Wednesday and Enid’s dorm. Hoping to see them. She opened the door and noticed only Wednesday. She knew it was Wednesday’s writing time so she slid onto the bed and scrolled through her phone in silence. As they sat in silence, the door flew open. Enid hurled in, throwing her bag into the room. “Hey Agnes, hey Wednesday. Can’t talk. Club stuff. See you later.”

And just as quickly as she entered, she left. Agnes looked to Wednesday who shrugged and directed her attention back to the typewriter. Time ticked by, and Agnes grew bored. She realised she should probably do her homework, so she grabbed her bag and silently left the room. She made her way back to her dorm to do her homework there, and as she opened the door Josephine looked at her with confusion.

“Ummm…. What are you doing here?”

“This is also my dorm?” Agnes grumbled confused.

“I know but you’re hardly here. You spend more time with Enid and Wednesday, it’s weird that you’ve been here the last two days in a row.”

Agnes dragged herself to her desk, pulling out her homework. “I just felt like being in my own dorm today.”

“Okay…” Josephine mumbled concern and confusion lingering in her voice.

They continued in the silence, completing their own homework. Once Agnes was finished she changed and made her way to bed again.

“You’re sleeping here again tonight?”

“Yes? Do you have a problem with that.” Agnes said angrily.

“No, I’m just not used to seeing you so much.” Josephine said throwing her hands up, confused by Agnes’ anger.

Agnes closed her eyes, letting sleep take her as angry tears slipped out of her eyes.

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Frantic beeping wake Agnes again, for the second day in a row. She missed the soft touches and way Enid cooed her name as she woke her up in her embrace. But Enid and Wednesday were too busy for her and she needed to grow up because she wouldn’t always have them around.

She opened her phone with a message from Enid again but she ignored it and got ready for the day. She grabbed her breakfast, and sat down with Josephine. She looked at her with confusion, an expression that hadn’t left her face the last few days. “Why are sitting with me? Enid and Wednesday are over there.” She pointed behind Agnes.

Agnes poked her eggs with her fork. Feeling the rubbery texture as she grimaced. “I don’t feel like it. Why are you so weird about me hanging out with you? I could just want to hang out with you.”

Josephine’s eyes flicked between her and the blonde and black haired girl at the other table. Internally shrugged and continued eating her breakfast and she chatted with her friend. As they finished up they scraped their plates into the bin and put them away to be washed. As they made their way to class Agnes was pulled to the side by Enid. “Hey baby, why didn’t you sit with us this morning? You also didn’t reply to my message.”

Agnes felt guilty as she replied, “I forgot to reply sorry. And I just thought about chatting with Josephine today.”

Enid pulled her into a hug. “Okay my little fox, just tell me if something is wrong. I feel like I haven’t seen you in ages.”

They pulled apart and made their way to their respective classes. Agnes continued to sulk in her classes as Josephine watched with concern.

The days continued like this. As Agnes avoided them a bit, jealousy burning in her veins but not wanting to talk about it with Enid and Wednesday as they had their own responsibilities and she didn’t want them to hate her for something so trivial.

Soon it art club again, and Agnes continued to sulk in the corner. She decided she was going to try painting a fox. Like Enid and Wednesday call her because of her red hair. Enid continued to chat with her friends as Agnes observed her every so often as she continued with her artwork. She finished the outline of the wolf as the teacher called that it was the end of the club time. Agnes placed her artwork to the side again and gathered her things to leave.

She noticed Enid was still very wrapped in conversation with her friends and Agnes’ jealousy grew. Enid’s friends continued ahead of her as she lingered behind for a second gathering her stuff to leave. Agnes walked up to her, pulling her arm trying to get her attention. Enid jolted and looked to see Agnes, her expression softening. “Mommy?” She whispered.

Now Agnes wasn’t regressed, but she really wanted Enid’s attention and this was the only way she could think of.

Enid looked at her curiously, but pulled her into a hug. “Hey baby, what’s wrong.”

Agnes mumbled into her chest, “Want you.”

Enid’s softened at the words and pushed Agnes away slightly. She bent down a bit to look at the redhead. “Let me just gather my things and we can go back to my dorm, okay?”

Agnes nodded as she stood waiting for Enid. Once she had gathered everything she offered her hand to Agnes who grabbed it hastily and they made their way back to the dorm. They entered together, placing their bags down and taking off their shoes. Enid got into bed first and ushered Agnes into her arms who curled in with delight.

Enid started stroking her back, running her hand up and down in comfort. “Do you want to talk little ghost? Because I know you’re not regressed so I’m a bit confused why you are acting like it.”

Agnes stiffened in her arms, pushing her head further into her chest to hide herself. Enid continued, “And, I feel like you’ve been avoiding us the last week.”

Agnes stayed still, not wanting to have this conversation. Enid pushed her away gently as Agnes tried to curl in further, but Enid was stronger and instead Agnes looked to her lap. Not wanting to make eye contact with Enid. As they sat in the bed, Wednesday had made her way from her desk. Deciding that cutting her writing time short was fitting in this situation.

Wednesday placed her hand on Agnes shoulder in comfort, “Mi pequeño fantasma, you also left without saying anything last week when you were hanging around in here during my writing time. I was curious why you didn’t say anything, and instead just left the room.”

Agnes cowered in fear at the questions. A gentle hand pulled her face up, and she stared into Enid’s eyes. “Agnes we aren’t angry, we’re just confused. We need you to talk to us, we’re not mind readers.”

Agnes tried to pull her head down again, but the hand under her chin was firm in keeping it up. Agnes stuttered as she tried to find the words. “I- I- ummm…. I was avoiding you. Kind of.”

Enid and Wednesday looked at her expectantly, encouraging her to continue. “I was jealous.” She mumbled out. Enid only heard because of her werewolf hearing, and Wednesday was just really good at hearing as well. Enid tilted her head slightly as she said confusion laced in her words, “Jealous?”

Agnes nodded her head. “Jealous of what?”

“Jealous of your friends, you haven’t been giving me any attention, because you’ve been so busy with clubs.” Agnes muttered.

Enid’s eyes softened. “Hey little fox, whether you are regressed or not, I’m always here for you. I’m sorry that I’ve been busy with club stuff. I’m sorry that I haven’t given you enough attention. But next time please talk to me.”

Enid pulled her back into a hug as Agnes nestled into her. Wednesday patted her back soothingly. “Princesa, that doesn’t explain why you left the other day when we were spending time together.”

“You were also busy and weren’t giving me attention, so I was sad and left to go to my room.”

Wednesday cooed, at the little girl, “Mi pequeño zorro, as Enid said, we are not mind readers and if you want attention you just need to ask.”

Agnes pulled away from Enid and jumped into Wednesday’s arms. Wednesday wrapped her arms around Agnes in return. Agnes pulled away for a bit, “Can I sleep here tonight?”

Enid beamed, “Of course, little one. You can always sleep with your Mommy and Mama.”

Agnes blushed and got up to get changed. They all changed into their pyjamas and got into bed together cuddling. Agnes fell asleep with a wide smile on her face as she was embraced on both sides by her Mommy and Mama.

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Agnes was in Alchemy class. Her and Pugsley were working together. She didn’t mind working with him, but she wanted to work with Josephine and he probably wanted to work with his boyfriend Eugene. (Well she suspected they were dating, they hadn’t said anything.) The teacher had decided to pick the pairs today and here she was fearing for her life slightly since Pugsley did not want to follow the instructions and just wanted to make something blow up.

He had a random ingredient as Agnes watched. She winced, that was definitely not in the recipe the teacher gave them. She hesitantly peered over as it started to bubble, a black ominous colour filled the cauldron. She looked around and everyone else had a nice maroon colour. It started to boil, bubbles popping on the surface as she tried to walk about slowly. Pugsley pulled her back and beamed at his potion.

A cloud suddenly puffed out of the cauldron enveloping Agnes as she tried to run away. Suddenly her body started to tingle. Electricity coursed through her veins as suddenly her clothes were too big for her. She was suddenly in a pile of clothes that were too big for her as her beady eyes stared up at a horrified Pugsley.

The teacher walked over, grimacing at the toddler suddenly in front of her. As she was berating Pugsley, Josephine came over and wrapped the toddler in the pile of clothes. She asked the teacher to take Agnes to the infirmary and she left as the teacher waved off her, continuing to berate Pugsley.

Josephine hastily made her way to the infirmary. The redhead giggling in her arms as she blinked in and out. She hurdled into the infirmary and looked at the nurse showing off the bundle of clothes and toddler in her arms. “We had a potion mishap.”

The nurse gasped at the knowledge and ushered her to a bed. She placed the toddler on who was trying to play with her curls. She sat next to the toddler as the nurse poked and prodded her trying to assess the situation. After a bit the nurse looked at her, “Well, we’re gonna monitor her for a bit and see what the results say and then we can determine what happens next.”

Josephine nodded at the nurse as the little Agnes started to play with a glove he had blown up for her. Josephine grabbed Agnes’ phone and messaged Enid and Wednesday. She figured they would probably like to be aware of the situation. Once she sent the message she made herself comfortable and looked online for some clothes for little Agnes to be delivered.

After 5 minutes trying to entertain Agnes who giggled constantly, the doors flew open. Josephine and Agnes looked towards the door as Enid and Wednesday barrelled in. “Where is she?”

Josephine ushered them over, “Here.”

They made their way over to them. Cooing at the little redhead that was trying to suck on her fingers. “Oh my poor baby, what happened,” Enid said as she looked from Agnes to Josephine.

“Potion mishap.” Josephine said hesitantly.

She knew that Pugsley was going to be in so much trouble. Enid and Wednesday were so protective and the fact that he was family was not going to save him this time round. Wednesday narrowed her eyes at her, “Potion mishap? What happened exactly.”

“Ummm…. Well…. So…”

Enid and Wednesday continued to look at her expectantly, as she tried to save Pugsley. She let out a deep breath, apologising to Pugsley in her head. “Pugsley was her partner in Alchemy and he decided he was going to make his own potion.”

Anger flashed on both their faces. As Wednesday got up to deal with her brother. A slender hand pulled her back, “Calm down Weds, we can deal with that later. We need to figure out what to do with Agnes first.”

They were pulled out of their conversation by a shy voice, “Who are you?”

Enid and Wednesday looked at her intently, “We are your friends Agnes.”

Agnes mumbled confused, “Where’s my mommy and daddy?”

Wednesday seethed as Enid grimaced, “Well, baby, they’re busy at work. So Wednesday and I will be looking after you.”

Agnes nodded at this and went back to playing with the blown up glove.

Enid looked at Josephine again, “Did the nurse say anything about her condition?”

“He did some tests and said he needed to wait for the results.”

Suddenly while they were talking Agnes suddenly disappeared. They all looked to the bed as the sheets shuffled around, the room filled with her laughing as she suddenly turned visible again. Josephine murmured, “Also she still has invisibility.”

Wednesday and Enid’s eyes flew open. “Oh no.” They said in unison.

They nodded at the news. “Josephine you can head back to class, we can look after Agnes here. You don’t need to worry.”

Josephine nodded. As she was about to leave she turned around them and asked them a question timidly, “I know this seems random but can I have numbers? Somehow you guys are always involved in drama and I feel like it will be helpful.”

They both nodded thoughtfully at the comment, Enid grabbed her phone from her and put in her and Wednesday’s numbers. “Thanks for being such a good friend for Agnes.”

Josephine beamed at the praise, “Of course, she’s my best friend. I would do anything for her.”

She left the small family alone as she made her way back to her classes. Enid and Wednesday looked at each other as Enid slumped in her seat. “This is going to be interesting.”

Wednesday pulled out her phone. Enid looked at her curiously. “She can’t keep wearing those clothes.”

She quickly ordered some clothes online, pulling some strings to get them a hour later. The two sat down on either side trying to entertain the little girl. Enid grabbed some things to colour and the two sat on the bed together colouring in random pictures as Wednesday watched fondly.

As they were sitting there peacefully, the nurse came back over. “Okay, so the tests show that it’s not permanent. There’s not antidote for it, but it’s time based. She’ll be like this for a week. I’ve already told the principal about the situation. You’ve been excused from classes for the week, because someone needs to watch over Agnes. Her parents have also been informed but they said that they wouldn’t be able to make it here.”

Wednesday grumbled at their carelessness. “Thank you for letting us know. Would it be alright if we moved her to our dorm room?”

The nurse nodded at her, “I’m not sure about clothes for her though. We don’t exactly have anything for toddlers lying around.”

Wednesday interrupted him, “Do not worry we have that sorted already.”

He looked at her a bit shocked, “Yeah, okay. I’ll come and check her maybe once a day, just to see how she’s doing.”

Wednesday and Enid nodded, “Thats understandable. Now if there is nothing else we would like to take out leave before the classes get out and we are swarmed by the other students.”

Enid looked at Agnes again, “Well little fox, we’re going to go now.”

Agnes whimpered, “You’re leaving me?”

Enid’s face softened, “No love, you are coming with us.”

Agnes sniffled softly and rubbed the stray tears, “You won’t leave me?”

“Never.”

The three left hastily. Agnes wrapped in her too big uniform in Enid’s who cooed at the cuteness of the little girl. Once they made their way to their dorm room they noticed a package left at their door. They grabbed it as they made their way inside.

Enid placed Agnes on the bed as Wednesday started to open the package. She pulled out different pieces of clothing and some toys. She handed them to Enid who helped Agnes put the clothes on.

Agnes looked at the clothes she had on, playing with the soft material, “These are very nice, are they for me?”

“Of course baby.”

“Mommy says that I don’t deserve nice things. She says I was a mistake.”

Wednesday’s face dropped to anger, and she held Agnes’ hand softly, “Mi pequeño fantasma, you do not need to worry about what your parents say. You deserve all these nice things.”

Agnes beamed at her, as she hurled into her arms. Wednesday placed her hands softly around her, enveloping her. Enid smiled warmly as she placed some toys on the bed for Agnes to play with. When Agnes pulled away she saw all the toys laid out and her eyes lit up. “I can play with these.”

“Of course.”

Agnes grabbed the toys hesitantly, looking at Enid for permission who nodded slightly. She picked up a puzzle. She emptied the box and started to build the picture. Enid and Wednesday started to help, slowly making a picture of a forest.

They continued playing with the variety of toys until Agnes’ stomach growled. Enid looked to the time, “We should maybe go grab some lunch.”

They packed away the toys and headed towards the quad for lunch. They all lined up to grab some food, drawing some attention to the redhead toddler. Once they had grabbed something to eat they sat down with their friends. Enid helped Agnes onto the bench as she started to eat her lunch. Everyone looked at the odd little family with confusion.

They sat there in silence for a few minutes until Yoko spoke, “Well since no one is going to say anything. Why is there a toddler at the table? One that oddly looks like Agnes.”

Enid replied nonchalantly, “Potion mishap.”

“Potion mishap? What do you mean potion mishap?”

“Pugsley decided he wasn’t going to listen to the teacher and made his own potion. And now we have a toddler for a week. Speaking of Pugsley, I think he needs to have a conversation with my daggers.”

Wednesday got up but Enid grabbed her wrist. “Love, give him a bit of a head start. It was an accident.”

Wednesday pulled her hand up and kissed her knuckles. “He gets 10 seconds.”

She stalked off in search for her brother, as the group continued to eat. As they continued with idle conversation someone ran past them. A couple seconds later a black shadow flashed past them as well with daggers glinting in the sunlight. The group looked at Enid expectantly, as she shrugged and continued eating. Watching Agnes every so often to make sure she was alright.

Once they had eaten and the rest of the group had to make their way to class, Enid grabbed the three trays and placed them away and walked with Agnes back to their room. They made themselves comfortable on the bed and started watching cartoons on Enid’s laptop. Wednesday stalked in huffing a little bit later. Dirt caked under her nails and bangs stuck to her forehead with sweat.

“Where is he buried?” Enid asked curiously. Used to the siblings shenanigans and knew he wasn’t in any real harm.

“He’ll get out fine.”

Wednesday made her way to the bathroom, showering and changing into clean clothes. She made her way back to the bed. She peered at the screen, “What’s with the tortoises?”

“They’re turtles. And it’s Franklin and Friends.”

“If they live in the forest how are they turtles?” Wednesday questioned.

“I don’t actually know. Now shush.”

They continued to watch more shows and play with lots of toys until the day ended how it usually did with Agnes in the middle cuddled up with Eris her toy fox huddled in her arms.

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The days continued as they did. Wednesday and Enid continued to enjoy spending time with their literal little girl. She revelled in their warm personalities, even Wednesday’s. They had so many fun memories together. Like then Agnes decided to turn invisible turning breakfast in the quad and scare Yoko. Yoko was not impressed and wanted to say something but a stern look from everyone else at the table stopped her.

Agnes enjoyed spending time with people who enjoyed being with her. It was so different than it was with her parents and she really loved hanging out with everyone.

On the last day of the week, Wednesday and Enid tried to distract Agnes in their dorm waiting to see if she would transform.

As they were playing with the blocks, building a castle for Eris a sudden mist appeared. Hiding Agnes. A loud coughing was heard as Agnes suddenly appeared with clothes that lay ripped around her. Wednesday threw a blanket over her and grabbed some spare clothes for her to change into.

Once she was changed and back they sat on the bed. “So what happened? I remember a little bit of being like 3, and hanging out with you guys.”

Enid explained what had happened that week. Wednesday nodded along adding points every so often. At the end Agnes embraced both of them. “Thanks for looking after me, I know you guys didn’t have to, and that means a lot to me.”

“Agnes look at me,” she pulled away and looked up to Enid, “we did this because we love you. You’re right we didn’t have to, but we did it because it was you and you are special to us and we would do anything for you. Even look after you when you were a toddler. A very cute toddler too.”

Agnes blushed. And pulled them back into a hug. They continued their day in each others company. Everything would go back to normal tomorrow and they would have to go back to class as usual, but right now they could just enjoy each others embrace.

And that’s all that mattered, was this moment right here. Their little family.

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The hearse clattered along the cobblestone path. The gothic mansion loomed in the distance as Lurch drove down the path a groan introducing them to the mansion. Agnes lay wedged between Enid and Wednesday, her head lay on Enid’s shoulder as she watched them get closer the Addams Mansion. It was kind of her home now as well.

Once they had pulled up Lurch opened the door for them. And grabbed their suitcases from trunk and lugged them inside. He continued ahead placing them in their room. As Enid, Wednesday and Agnes got out the car, suddenly pulled into an embrace by Gomez. “Mi pequeño camaleón, oh we missed you so much.”

Once he pulled away Morticia pulled her into a softer embrace, but still full of warmth even with her cold body. “Hello my granddaughter, I hope that school has been treating you well.”

“Hello Grandma and Grandpa, I’m so excited to see you again. I have missed you so much since we came over for the weekend. I’m so excited for the Halloween and Day of the Dead party this weekend.”

Gomez then pulled Enid into a tight hug, she squeezed back with all her werewolf strength. He squealed at the strength, “Mi hija hombre lobo, we have missed you as well. It’s always so nice having a werewolf in the house.”

Once they pulled away Morticia went in for a hug, “Hello Enid, hopefully school has been going well. It’s lovely you could join us for the Halloween Party and Day of the Dead celebrations.”

While they were catching up Gomez tried to get Wednesday in a hug. She pulled a dagger from her sleeve and it whizzed past his head. He smiled with glee and threw his own dagger right back at her. She caught it between her fingers and slipped it in her sleeve.

Morticia walked up to Wednesday giving her air kisses as she stood and accepted them stiffly. “Come inside darlings, I’m sure you are tired from your long journey. Why don’t you go rest and we will see you after that to assist with preparations.”

“That is adequate Mother,” Wednesday grumbled.

As they walked inside they noticed a difference in the usually gothic and grayscale decorations. A little bit of colour had been added to embrace the Halloween spirit. Blood was splashed on the walls with fun messages like ‘Get Out!’ And spiders were webbing decorations from the ceiling.

They all made their way to Wednesday’s room. Their baggage already placed inside for them by Lurch. They started to unpack their luggage, Agnes had packed her own little gear this time, because Wednesday’s family had accepted her. Once everything had been unpacked as needed, Enid turned to Agnes, “Okay love, nap time.”

Agnes rubbed her eyes while grabbing Eris and her green pacifier. She slipped it in her mouth and crawled into bed with Eris cuddled into her arm. Wednesday was sitting at her desk, watching the little getting ready for a nap. “Do you want a story, my little ghost?”

As she grew tired Agnes started to slip, and nodded as she suckled on her pacifier. Wednesday stood up and grabbed a book fit for the little from her bookshelf she had set up for when Agnes visited. She grabbed a Halloween storybook and sat down and started to read, watching Agnes slowly fall asleep and her breath even out.

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After a little while Agnes woke up, she rubbed the sleep out of eyes as she scanned the room around her. “Mama? Mommy?”

Wednesday spoke softly from her desk, “Hey mi pequeño zorro, did you have a nice nap?”

Agnes nodded, as she adjusted to be awake. “Mommy?”

“Your Mommy is helping Grandma with something, she will be back soon. Did you want something?”

Agnes made grabby hands as Wednesday, “Cuddles?”

Wednesday smiled softly at her, getting up from her desk she approached Agnes, “Of course my little ghost.”

She sat next to Agnes who pushed herself into her embrace. Wednesday wrapped her arms around her as Agnes nestled further into Wednesday.

As they were lying there cuddling, the door slowly creaked open. Enid peaked inside, cooing at the display. “Hey love and my little fox. Did you have a good sleep baby?”

Agnes nodded into Wednesday not wanting to let her go. Enid walked up behind Agnes sitting down next to her. She pulled them both into a tight hug. Wednesday squirmed slightly but did not say anything. They pulled away after a second as Enid started to speak, “Well, Grandma and Grandpa need some help doing final preparations for the Halloween party. If you are awake now, maybe we should go downstairs and help them.”

Agnes nodded as they all got off the bed and made their way to the ballroom. Agnes followed slightly behind hand grasped in Enid’s as she suckled on her pacifier and had her fox Eris huddled under her arm.

They walked inside the ballroom and towards Gomez and Morticia who were discussing something. As soon as they saw the small family Morticia’s face softened and Gomez beamed. “My Little Viper! Mi hija hombre lobo! Mi pequeño camaleón! Are you fully rested!”

“We are here to help.” Enid replied eagerly.

Wednesday grumbled and Agnes nodded groggily. “Enid dear, why don’t you go see if Lurch needs some help with the heavier decorations. He could use your werewolf strength.” Morticia spoke softly.

Enid beamed at the praise and bounced off to find Lurch, placing a soft kiss on Agnes’ forehead, and a quick peck on Wednesday lips as she made her way out the ballroom. “What about me and Agnes mother? Also if you did not notice Agnes is small right now, but she wants to help.”

“I did notice that dear. Wednesday why don’t you go with your father, and I’ll take Agnes with me.”

“Where are you going Mother, I’d prefer to be close to Agnes.”

“I know Wednesday, but I don’t think Agnes can help your father and you. I’m going to a few places to check on some things. She will be perfectly safe with her Grandma.”

“Fine Mother, but if she says anything about missing us or she’s upset, bring her to one of us immediately.”

“Of course, do not worry. Now go help your father, wherever he has run off to.”

Wednesday stalked out the room, looking for Gomez as Morticia offered her hand to Agnes who took it gleefully as the walked towards the kitchen.

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Later once the final preparations had been set up and everything was ready for the party, everyone made their way to their respective rooms to get dressed for the party.

Three soft knocks pulled Enid and Wednesday’s attention to the door. “Come in,” Wednesday replied with her practiced neutral tone.

The door opened to a beaming Agnes and Morticia looming behind. Agnes ran in and threw her arms around Enid, who wobbled at the impact. “Hey little fox, did you miss us?”

Agnes nodded excitedly. Wednesday looked at Morticia expectantly, as Agnes replied. “Had fun helping Grandma. Happy to see you now!”

“She was very helpful, we made sure everyone was on track and that everything was ready. She had lots of fun. Why don’t you guys get dressed for the party and we will see you downstairs soon.”

They nodded at Morticia as she closed the door behind her and left. “Did you have fun little one?”

Agnes beamed as she nodded, “Went to kitchen and Grandma let me have a spider cookie, we went to get flowers from the greenhouse. So many plants! And….”

Enid and Wednesday watched fondly as Agnes recounted everything that had happened with Morticia. Once she was finished speaking, Enid spoke softly. “Well that sounds lovely. I’m glad you had fun. Now should we get dressed up for the Halloween party?”

Agnes’ smile grew bigger. “Yeah I’m gonna be a ghost!”

“You’re gonna be such a cute ghost.” Enid cooed.

Agnes grumbled, “No, scary ghost.”

Enid rolled her eyes, “Yes, a very scary ghost.”

Agnes flashed her signature smile again. She walked over to her suitcase and pulled out her ghost costume. With some assistance from Enid she changed into some white clothes for under the ghost costume. Once she was changed she sat on the bed waiting for Enid and Wednesday to change. They took turns in the bathroom as Wednesday changed into her normal clothes and Enid changed into a cat costume. Like the one from the Poe cup.

Agnes looked at Wednesday curiously, “Mama? What you?”

“Mama is a homicidal maniac. They look like just everyone else.”

Agnes nodded, “Mommy! Cat!”

Enid giggled, “Yeah, Mommy is a cat. Meow!”

They made their way down to the ballroom, to get ready for when the guests started to arrive. The walked in and looked to the see the rest of the family was already in the ballroom doing some final touches.

Gomez was dressed as vigilante, a black mask across his face, his signature suit and a velvet cape trailed behind him with a sword in a holder around his waist.

Morticia was a garden witch, she wore a black lace gown embroidered with roses, and a thorny black rose crown atop her head.

Pugsley wore a mad scientist costume, he wore a lab coat atop his usual striped shirt and black shorts, with goggles on his forehead and his spiked up with hair gel.

Lurch was also dressed up with a Victorian style tailcoat, and a cobweb themed bow tie.

Thing looked dashing as well with his nails painted with silver glittery nail polish, and tiny top hat sat on his stump.

Once they were noticed Gomez yelled, “Look how wonderful you look, let me guess your costumes. Homicidal maniac like when you were little, a cat, from the Poe cup, and of course mi pequeño fantasma!”

As they continued with the final touches a loud booming noise echoed around them, Gomez smiled wider, “The guests are here! Lurch let them in.”

Lurch groaned as he made his way to the door to let the rest of the Addams family in. Lots of people started to swarm in the ballroom. Catching up and chatting amongst themselves. Agnes latched onto Enid as she got a bit nervous meeting the rest of the family. Enid bent down and softly spoke to Agnes, “Little ghost, do not worry. They will love you. And if someone doesn’t I’m sure Wednesday will have something to say.”

Agnes nodded shyly as she continued to try to hide behind Enid. Suddenly they were pulled into a conversation. “Hello Margaret, Cousin Itt, What. How are you guys doing.” Wednesday said stoically.

“We are doing well, it’s lovely to see you all Wednesday, you’re getting so big now. And lovely to see you again Enid.”

Cousin Itt chirped as well. “Yes, Cousin Itt, I have been treating her well.” Wednesday grumbled slightly.

Margaret was suddenly drawn to the person behind Enid. “And who is this?”

Agnes squeaked as she turned invisible. “This is Agnes, she’s a friend from school. Agnes say hi to Margaret, Cousin Itt and What.”

Agnes turned visible again and waved shyly at them. “Well hello dear, aren’t you just so precious. You have a lovely ghost costume on. Very fitting for a vanisher.”

Agnes replied timidly, “Thank you.”

They continued to make their way around the ballroom, chatting with different family members and introducing Agnes. After a while they made their way to the refreshments table. Enid made a plate for herself and Agnes as Wednesday made her own. They moved to the side and stood eating some of the food made by Grandmama.

Enid used to be hesitant to eat the food with the Addams family, but after dating Wednesday for a while she got used to food that yelled when she tried to eat it, or cookies with spiders crawling over them. Agnes stood next to them very quietly munching on a spider cookie as Wednesday and Enid chatted about the party so far.

Once they had finished their food they placed their plates away and walked out of the ballroom temporarily to take a breather. Once they were in the quiet of the hallways, Enid and Wednesday turned to talk to Agnes who was unusually quiet. “Hey little ghost, are you feeling alright? You’ve been very quiet this evening.”

Agnes nodded slightly, looking down to the floor. Wednesday pushed her head up with her cold hands to draw her attention back to them. “Mi pequeño fantasma, Mommy and Mama aren’t upset or angry. We’re just wondering why you are so quiet. We just want to help you.”

Agnes mumbled softly, “Lots of people. Don’t want them to hate me.”

“Why would they hate you Agnes?”

“I’m weird, I’m a teenager who acts like a little kid.”

“Baby, no one cares about that. You are a precious little girl and everyone has loved to meet you. We don’t have to tell anyone about the regression, but so far no one has said anything mean about you.”

“And if anyone from my family says anything to you Agnes, I will hurt them. They will die a most painful death. But you do not need to worry about that. They already love you, and we love you and that’s all that matters.”

“Okay, can we go back. I want to dance a bit.”

“Of course baby. Let’s go back. And if you’re feeling overwhelmed again, we can step out again.”

Agnes nodded as they made their way back inside. They continued their evening as before, with Agnes being a bit more excited to be there.

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Towards the end of the evening a loud voice boomed to get everyone’s attention. “Addams family, we would like to thank you for joining us on this lovely evening. It is almost time to end the festivities, but we have one more fun activity to do. Waking the Dead! Now everyone get a shovel and let’s go wake the dead!”

Everyone cheered as they made their way to the Addams family cemetery. They laughed and chatted as they dug up their ancestors and tried to wake the dead. Agnes started to enjoy herself more and tried to scare people. She waited behind headstones and jumped out trying to scare the kids. They weren’t really scared of her efforts, but once they saw Wednesday’s murderous expression and Enid flashing her werewolf teeth, they ran off in fear.

“Mommy! Mama! Did you see? Did you see? I scared them.”

“Yeah I saw love, you scared them so much.”

“Are you having fun now, mi pequeño fantasma?”

“Yeah Mama, so much fun.” Agnes said stifling a yawn.

“Oh someone is very sleepy.” Enid said softly.

“Not sleepy,” Agnes grumbled, trying to hide another yawn.

“After this game, it’s bedtime.”

Agnes nodded sleepily. The game continued and there wasn’t an end in sight, but Agnes was starting to struggle to stay awake so Enid and Wednesday dragged her to bed. They said goodnight the Morticia and Gomez, who cooed at the sleepy Agnes.

Once inside their room they helped get changed into the pyjamas and get ready for bed. Agnes curled up in the middle of the bed with Enid and Wednesday on either side of her. Wednesday had grabbed a book like she did every night, and Enid pushed the pacifier into Agnes’ mouth as she started to suckle and made grabby hands for Eris.

As Wednesday started to read the story, Agnes’ eyes grew heavy, as she slowly started to drift off to sleep, dreaming of all the fun she had had, excited for the Day of the Dead celebrations coming up.

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The day started like most days. The sunlight brought warmth to the usually dark room. Agnes stretched out feeling Enid and Wednesday on either side of her. She lay there with her thoughts about the previous days.

After the Halloween party most members of the Addams family had made their way home. The day before had been spent recovering from the festivities, and taking down some of the Halloween decorations for Day of the Dead or otherwise known as Día de Muertos.

Agnes wanted to get up and explore the mansion but after being told off last time, she decided that it would be better to wait for her moms to wake up.

This weekend had allowed her to spend more time with the Addams family and get closer to them. She had started to calling Enid and Wednesday, Mommy and Mama even when she wasn’t regressed. And Morticia and Gomez insisted she call them Grandma and Grandpa. Pugsley was trying to get her to call him Uncle Pugsley, but she hadn’t forgiven him for the potion mishap.

She was pulled from her thoughts by sharp knocks on the door. She looked to Enid and Wednesday who were still sleeping like the dead, and got up to answer the door.

Once it swung open she was met with the sight of Morticia, “Hello my darling granddaughter, are your moms awake?”

“No Grandma, they’re still sleeping.”

Morticia smiled slightly wider at the name but continued, “Can you wake them up for me please. It’s breakfast time and we have some preparations we need to get started with.”

Agnes nodded, bidding Morticia goodbye as she floated down the hallway. Agnes closed the door and made her way to the bed. She started with Enid who was less likely to try and hurt her when waking up. She tried gently rocking her to wake her up, but was met by grumbling as Enid made herself comfortable.

Agnes smiled mischievously, and whispered in her ear. “Mommy, do you want steak?”

Enid bolted up, half asleep, frantically looking around. She groggily said, “steak?”

Agnes giggled as she addressed Enid again. “There might be, but we have to go down for breakfast to see first.”

Enid nodded, rubbing the excess sleep from her eyes. Agnes turned her attention to Wednesday, who lay in her corpse position. Agnes scanned around her body, picking off any weapons that might make it harder to wake her up. Once she figured she was safe she gently touched Wednesday trying to wake her.

Wednesday woke up alert, a hand sliding under the pillow possibly for a knife, she sat up confused looking around, as she felt nothing under the pillow. “Agnes? Where are my knives?”

Agnes pointed to the weapons littering the side table. “I wanted to make sure you didn’t try to hurt me when I woke you up.”

Wednesday nodded thoughtfully, “That’s a smart defence, I applaud you for your approach.”

Wednesday grabbed all the weapons and placed them back in their respective spots and she got up to get ready for the day. Enid had already gotten up while Agnes was waking Wednesday and was now putting some make up on after changing into clean clothes for the day.

Agnes grabbed some of her own clothes and headed to the bathroom to change once Wednesday had made her way out. Changing into her day clothes and packing away her pyjamas.

Once they were all ready for the day, they made their way downstairs into the kitchen to have breakfast. Many dishes littered the table as the rest of the family engaged in idle chatter.

When Gomez noticed their presence as they walked in, he yelled his morning greeting, “Terrible morning to you! How are you this morning my little storm cloud, her wolf, and little chameleon?”

“I slept terribly Father,” Wednesday grumbled as she started to serve some food to Agnes.

Enid replied perkily, “I slept like the dead.”

“I slept well,” Agnes said around a mouthful of food.

Enid chastised her for speaking with her mouth full. Agnes flashed a guilty expression, a she continued enjoying her breakfast.

Once everyone had finished eating their breakfast, they started to discuss the preparations for the Day of the Dead.

While sitting at the table, Agnes got learn more about the Day of the Dead. She learnt that it’s a Mexican holiday rooted in the belief that the veil between the mortal and immortal worlds thins, allowing the deceased spirits to cross and visit the living world and see their loved ones.

Agnes learnt about how marigolds are used to create a path from front doors to alters, and learnt about ofrendas, which are alters to honour the deceased and people. She learnt about how ofrendas are decorated with pictures of deceased loved ones, and offerings such as food, drinks, and remnants of their lives also decorate the alters.

They divided the tasks up, and everyone went off to do their own things. Agnes followed along with Wednesday and Enid who were instructed to help Grandmama prepare the food for dinner.

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They spent the rest of the morning in the kitchen making an assortment of dishes. They made pan de muerto, tamales, atole and calaveras de azúcar.

Enid enjoyed bringing a bit of colour to the usually gloomy household with very colourful sugar skulls. By the end of the we’re covered in flour, icing sugar, and corn flour.

Once everything was prepared and waiting on the table for the feast later, they were ushered out of the kitchen by Grandmama, so they decided to walk around and see if anyone needed any extra help.

They walked in the through the hallways to the foyer, they noticed Lurch and Thing hanging up papel picado. Agnes awed at the unusual flash of colour in the darkness. They asked if they needed any assistance, but a groan of denial and Thing shooing them away, encouraged them to continue walking around.

They made their way to the family room where Morticia and Gomez were setting up the ofrenda, sharing stories of family members. Enid, Wednesday and Agnes made their way to the alter. “Oh look, do you want to hear the stories of the Addams family.”

Agnes and Enid nodded eagerly, as Wednesday grumbled, having heard all the stories so many times before. They listened as they showed a picture of Aunt Calpurnia Addams who was burned as a witch in 1706. They learnt about Great Aunt Lavinia, who was buried alive.

As the memories with discussed fondly by Gomez and Morticia, Enid grew concerned. Her face showing her horror, as Agnes listened thoughtfully, enjoying learning about the Addams family members.

“Such fond memories of our loved ones, and today we honour them with offerings and the ofrenda,” Gomez said, wiping a stray tear.

A clock boomed, echoing around the entire mansion. Enid looked at her phone and noted the time. “Nap time, little one.”

Agnes grumbled, “But I’m not tired.”

“We’ve gone over this Agnes, it will help you feel better.”

Morticia replied softly, “Go take your nap, darling. Later, we can do anything fun you would like to do.”

“Can you show me how to embalm an animal?”

Morticia smiled gently at her, “Of course dear, Grandpa can go hunt something while you nap, and I’ll get the lavender oil and ribbons ready. Presentation is everything.”

Enid looked at the interaction horrified, but figured it was relatively safe compared to what Agnes could’ve asked for. And a win was a win, at least Agnes was now going to nap without fights.

They made their way to the shared bedroom, which was Wednesday’s bedroom but was now all of theirs together. Agnes changed into some comfier clothes for her nap, she snuggled into the blanket, Eris under her arm as she watched Wednesday who grabbed a book to read.

They sat down as they always did, with Enid and Wednesday on either side of Agnes. Enid slipped her pacifier in her mouth, as she suckled and listened to the lulling words of the story.

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She was awoken later, with soft touches and whispering in her ears. Her eyes glanced around, slowly getting used to the light in the room. She looked at Enid’s face peering down at her softly. “Did you have a good sleep Agnes?”

Agnes grumbled around the pacifier, still slightly groggy from sleep. She sat up, scanning the room looking for Wednesday. “Mama?”

“Helping Grandma with something, little fox.”

Agnes nodded while rubbing the sleep from her eyes. She slowly got out of bed, yawning as she made her way to get changed back into her other clothes. She stumbled into the bathroom and changed back to go join the family for the rest of the day.

Once she was ready Enid held out a hand for her. Agnes took it and trailed behind her, with her pacifier still in her mouth and Eris tucked under her arm like normal.

Once they made their way to the entrance Agnes noticed everything was decorated now. The papel picado hung up all around. She noticed sugar skulls placed decoratively on various surfaces.

She continued to be pulled by Enid into the family room, as the family continued to talk about find memories of the deceased. “Look it’s mi pequeño camaleón! Did you have a dreadful nap?”

Agnes nodded looking at the rest of the family members. Her eyes landed on Wednesday sitting on the couch. She walked up to her and sat on the couch next to her. Leaning against her trying to burrow in her embrace. Wednesday thought about this odd display of affection from her in front of her family, but wouldn’t want to deny Agnes so she pulled her into a hug as the rest of her family looked at her with slightly shocked expressions.

Enid sat down next them, and Agnes slithered a hand out to grab hold of her. Enid snickered slightly to the display but allowed Agnes to hold her hand. After the initial shock the family continued with their conversations.

After a while Lurch staggered into the room, he groaned, “Dinner is ready.”

Everyone got up and made their way to the dining room. Wednesday had to coax Agnes off of her, and they made their way to the dining room with the rest of the family.

They sat down and Lurch and Thing placed the dishes across the table. Enid slipped Agnes’ pacifier out and placed it in a case from her pocket. She tried to get Agnes to give her Eris, but was met with resistant grumbles. “Agnes, baby, you don’t want Eris to get dirty. Or else you won’t be able to sleep with them.”

Agnes considered this, and reluctantly handed the stuffed fox to Enid, “Thank you for listening, little fox.”

While they were doing that, Wednesday had served a plate for Agnes. Cutting the food into smaller pieces so she wouldn’t choke. Agnes turned her attention to the meal in front of her and started to dig in.

The rest of the family continued with their conversations from the family room as Agnes enjoyed the meal silently, making a mess all over her face.

Once she had cleared her plate, she turned to Enid who let out an exasperated laugh. “You are so messy, little fox. Let Mommy clean your face.”

She grabbed a napkin and wiped off Agnes face as she groaned. “If you didn’t make a mess, I wouldn’t need to clean you. But little girls always make messes.”

Morticia cooed at the soft display, and started to have a conversation about school with Enid. Agnes contributed a few points throughout, but was mostly quietly listening.

Once the meal was finished, they grabbed some plates of food that had been set aside as offerings. They placed them on the ofrenda in the family room and all decided to go for a walk through the cemetery connected to the house.

As they made their way around they talked about the different families members. Pugsley tried to hide behind headstones and jumped up trying to scare people. Agnes followed behind Enid and Wednesday slowly. Holding one of each of their hands and she thought fondly about the Addams family compared to her own.

She couldn’t remember the last time that her family had spent any time like this together. Her mother was now off with her normie husband and their baby. Technically her half brother, but she didn’t even know him. And her mom didn’t want to see her anymore anyways. She thought about her dad, who was always at work. She was worried about what he would say to the whole situation with the Addams family.

She was pulled out of her thoughts by Enid and Wednesday who looked at her curiously. “Just thinking about my family,” she mumbled out.

She was pulled to a stop, as Enid and Wednesday looked at her intently. “This is the only family you need to worry about. And we will always be here for you. Nothing will separate us.”

Agnes pulled them both into a hug, as small tears made their way down her cheeks. As she pulled away she wiped them off, and softly murmured, “Thank you, for everything.”

Once they had done their laps around the cemetery they all made their way back to their rooms. She snuggled in the bed like always, thinking about how this weekend was going to end, and they would have to go back to school tomorrow.

She groaned at the thought, and Enid looked at her curiously. Agnes replied, “School.”

Enid groaned as well, “Well at least we will always be together.”

She smiled warmly at Agnes at she got into bed as well. Wednesday grabbed a book like always and sat down next to her and started to read it, as Enid rubbed soft circles up and down her arm.

Agnes closed her eyes and thought about what the future held, with Enid and Wednesday by her side.

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Agnes shuffled behind Enid. Wednesday had decided that she didn’t want to hang out with “the leech, queen bee and their little girlfriend,” Wednesday’s exact words, that caused Enid to punish her, and now she was sulking in the dorm.

Agnes wasn’t very keen for this play date. She was only doing this because Enid wanted to do it and she would do anything for Enid.

Agnes was very nervous about letting other people see her regression. She had managed to hide it from her parents and other friends. Only now was she slowly starting to let people in and see her when she was most vulnerable. She knew that they wouldn’t judge her for her regression, not after finding out about Divina at the Harvest Festival. But that didn’t get rid of all her anxieties.

Enid bounced ahead, dragging a kind of reluctant Agnes. They made their way to the Puck Hall. They were going to the dorm room that was shared between Bianca and Divina. Yoko had her own dorm in Ophelia Hall but spent more time at her girlfriend’s dorm room.

As they made their way to the dorm, Enid rocked on her heels with excitement as she frantically knocked on the door.

The door swung open with an exasperated Yoko on the other side. “Couldn’t wait Wolfy?”

Enid let out a chuckle, “I’m just excited to hang out with you guys.”

Yoko ushered them in and they saw a huge mess of the dorm room. Toys littered everywhere, and Bianca looked exhausted, as Divina zoomed around the room.

“Lots of energy?” Enid asked smugly.

Bianca exhaled with a dry laugh, “It never ends.”

Agnes cowered behind Enid, still big. Her anxiety was too high and she couldn’t regress in the new environment.

The conversation drew Divina’s attention to the new presences in the room. She bounded up to them, “Nid!”

Enid cooed and looked at the little siren, “Hey Div, how are you doing?”

Divina squealed back, “Great! Having so much fun!”

Enid laughed, “I can see that, Divy.”

Divina’s attention was now drawn to Agnes. “Hi, do you want to play?”

Agnes shied away at the sudden attention. Enid watched the interaction, and stepped into the conversation. “How about you go and play and Agnes can join you in a bit. She’s a bit shy.”

Divina nodded excitedly and made her way back to her toys. She sat next to a doll house and started making a story with the characters.

Enid bent down to look at Agnes, “Hey little fox, why don’t you go play with Divina. She seems very excited to play with you.”

“Not little,” Agnes mumbled out. Trying to hide again.

Enid looked at her softly, “Hey baby, it’s okay if you’re not small. You can still go play with Divina. Or do you want to sit with me for a bit.”

Agnes nodded as Enid made her way to a bed to chat with Yoko and Bianca. Agnes curled into her lap, as Enid rubbed up and down her back soothingly as she conversed with Yoko and Bianca about her gossip of the school.

After a bit of chatting Agnes peeked her head up. She looked over Enid’s shoulder to see what Divina was doing. Divina had calmed down a bit and was now doing some colouring. Agnes stared at the other little as she was drawing. Divina looked up feeling the attention on her and offered a wave. Agnes hid her face again.

After a couple more minutes she peeked up again to look at Divina who was still colouring in. Enid’s noticed the change in Agnes behaviour and pushed her from her body a bit to chat with her.

“Hey munchkin did you want to go colour with Divina?”

Agnes nodded anxiously. She slowly made her way off Enid’s lap and shuffled over to the Divina. She sat down next to the little siren and looked at her.

Divina beamed at Agnes’ presence and offered her a colouring in to join her. Agnes thanked her softly and started to colour in her own picture.

Enid cooed softly and quietly took photos of the interaction before continuing with her conversion.

Once Agnes and Divina had finished colouring in their pictures they handed them to their moms. Divina approached Yoko and Bianca who looked towards her when they noticed her moving towards them. Divina handed her picture of a horse, “Look I drew this for you Mom and Momma.”

Bianca and Yoko beamed at her. Bianca pulled her in for a cuddle, “I love it so much my little princess.”

Divina giggled at the attention as Yoko bent over and started planting kisses all over her face. Enid looked away from the cute interaction to see Agnes shyly showing off her picture of a cat. “I drew this for you Mommy.”

Enid pulled her into a hug as well, planting a soft kiss on her forehead, “I love it so much, my little ghost. We can show Mama your pretty picture when we go home.”

Divina managed to escape from Bianca and Yoko and had made her way to drag Agnes back to play with her. She pulled Agnes out of Enid’s embrace and they made their way to the doll house. They sat next to each other, Divina handed some dolls for Agnes and they started playing together.

They continued around the room playing with the vast amount of toys that belonged to Divina. They continued until Enid called Agnes’ name. “Agnes, we’re going to go soon. Can you pack up a bit please and say goodbye to Divina.”

Agnes and Divina groaned. “But can’t we stay a little bit longer, Mommy?” Agnes asked, pulling out her puppy dog eyes that she had learnt from Enid.

Yoko laughed, “That won’t work on your mom, she’s the Queen of puppy dog eyes.”

Enid blushed, and looked back to Agnes. “We need to go back our dorm. I’m sure you miss Mama, and it’s time for your nap.”

Agnes whined, but a firm look from Enid got her to turn to Divina and help pack away the toys. Once everything was packed away, Divina curled up in Yoko’s embrace. Enid offered her hand to Agnes who accepted it and they made their way to the door. Enid whispered to Agnes, “Say thank you.”

Agnes said softly, “Thank you.”

Enid smiled, she turned her attention to Bianca and Yoko, “We should do this again sometime. Next time we can do it in our dorm. We can annoy Wednesday a bit.”

Yoko laughed and waved goodbye from the bed as Divina had fallen asleep on her. Bianca let them out, thanking them for the play date and closed the door behind them.

Enid and Agnes walked back to the dorm. “Did you have fun with Divina?”

Agnes nodded, “It was fun, I was scared in the beginning, but she was nice and I liked playing with her.”

Enid smiled warmly at her. They continued making their way back to the dorm. Once they opened the dorm to their dorm they saw Wednesday still sulking at her typewriter.

The creaking of the door drew her attention and she looked excitedly at them. As excited as Wednesday could look. Wednesday walked up them and immediately started grovelling. “I’m so sorry my love for being mean to your friends,”

Enid cut her off, “our friends.”

Wednesday sighed and continued, “I’m sorry for being mean to our friends. I won’t do it again, please forgive me, mi amor. I don’t want you to be angry with me.”

Enid smirked, “You are forgiven, but you need to be nicer.”

Wednesday sighed again, “Anything for you, love.”

The leant in for a kiss. They continued for a bit, until they heard someone clearing their throat.

Enid looked at her embarrassed. Wednesday looked dejectedly, being cockblocked. “Nap time, little ghost.”

Agnes smiled, a little disgusted by the display of her moms. She lay down in the middle of the bed as she always did with her fox and pacifier. Enid grabbed a book and sat down to read to her as Wednesday watched Enid intently.

As she drifted off to sleep she mumbled out. “Please don’t have sex while I’m sleeping here.”

She heard a shrill squeak as she succumbed to dreamland.