You knew something was wrong when Wednesday was longer away than usual. She said that she would be back in an hour or two to help Fester out of Willow hill, the psychatric system for deranged and dangerous people and outcasts. But it took longer and longer. Unable to wait any longer and feeling something something was very wrong. You left the dorm and headed to the building on your own. You wouldn't let Wednesday possibly fight on her own, especially because you're a demi-god, a daughter of Ares of Aceso, the god of war and the goddess of healing, you wouldn't let her fight on her own when she has a goddamn demi-god as her girlfriend.

But you didn't expect the whole building getting broken down to the ground, the patient escaping. A lady with bug-eyes laughing so loud that it made the flies around her explode, a zombie that was still hungry for more with blood around his mouth and chin, you managed to hide behind a big rock. Trying to avoid as much danger as possible, but you took action when one man with three pair of eyes tried to attack an innocent person, let's just say, that the man was burned to the ground, literally.

You managed to damage a good amount of dangerous patients, slipping between police cars and helping the policemen. But when you saw the hyde jumping through the big glass window of the psychatric system, you instantly knew that Tyler did something. Getting to the front of the building when you suddenly saw Wednesday laying there, her back facing you.

"Oh, of my god, Wednesday."

You said under your breath, running to her body and kneeling beside her. Ignoring the harsh rain that fell on the area when you focused on her face, scratch marks and bloody. Thing, the depicated hand, was just standing right beside Wednesday, his moves fast but also steady as he signed.

"The hyde attacked her, he pushed her out of the building and she landed here. I tried to help but she's unconcious."

You smiled at Thing's apology, you knew that his loyalty for the Addams family was deep, you knew he felt incredible guilt.

"It's okay, Thing. You did your best, you always do the best."

You say, patting the back of his hand, before you focused back onto Wednesday, just seeing her there, unconcious on the gravel, her eyes closed and her usual cold stare not there anymore, hurt more than you wanted to accept, caressing her face as you just admired her pretty pale face. You pulled her slightly up, making her back straight so she could lean her back and her head against your front. You focused more on the wounds, you knew they were deep and you wouldn't let Wednesday suffer on her own pain for long.

"Don't worry, Wednesday. Tyler will regret soon that he shouldn't mess with a demi-god."

You whisper gently in Wednesday's ear, knowing she couldn't respond to it. But you didn't care, you just adjusted her position so it would be more visible to show you the blood and slash mark s on her face. Feeling a deep senseof care for Wednesday, but the thought of just wanting to see Tyler, the hyde, just suffer in your flames was also growing in your head.

"You will be safe, no one should and would hurt you again. That's what lovers do."

You add, caressing the unharmed side of her face. You knew that you should heal her, but you already tired yourself so much out that the moment you try to heal Wednesday's wounds, you would remove the pain, but she would still be in unconciousness. You could try to fully heal Wednesday back to conciousness, but the risk is too high and you would let yourself pass out. But, you could go after the hyde and kill them, but if you want his death to be slow, you have to risk Wednesday losing too much blood.

The choice is yours. Heal Wednesday's wound, heal Wednesday back to conciousness, or to make sure that Tyler would die in your eternal flames?