Wednesday Addams Bag Novels & Stories

She pressed a button on her phone and said, "The visitors are here. Please escort them." A few seconds later, two men in black suits appeared. They looked at Adrienne and Lisa, then at the bags they were carrying. They did not ask any questions but gestured for them to follow them. "Come on, Lisa," Adrienne said, grabbing one of the bags. "It's fun time." Lisa followed her, feeling confused and scared. She wondered what Adrienne was up to in the private cemetery. The bag contained cans of spray paint, a sledgehammer, a sturdy hammer, a chisel, bottles of beer, and cans of soda.

I say looking at Adrian and walking to his bedroom. I placed Adrian's travel bag, unzipped it and started unpacking his items. While unpacking his clothes and hanging inside the wardrobe, I found a small silver aluminum container inside the travel bag. I opened the lid and saw orange powder in it. I smell it and it has a pungent smell sort of like vinegar. I don’t know what it is exactly but given Adrian's history of using drugs I doubt it’s vitamins as I don’t think it should smell like that.

She never spoke. Suddenly, Adrian noticed something and raised an eyebrow. "Why is Daniel still carrying a bag? "How can he look like a dog with a bag on? Take it off." Dad instinctively protected the bag and shook his head wildly. "No! You can't! Don't touch my Caleb!" But it was useless. The bag was soon snatched away and handed to Adrian. Adrian pulled out my urn. When he saw Dad's pupils tremble and Dad lunged to grab it back, he smiled brightly.

That is odd. ‘Zane, I’m not sure but I want to catch whoever did this. So, tell me if something stands out with the warriors or any pack members, okay.’ I tell him. I shut the link off and refocus on her. I reach in the pocket where Miss Kim put that bag. I pull it out to inspect it. As I am looking at it the contents look nothing more than sticks and dried leaves. Some had bugs on them. And there was a cloth in there that looked wet. How the hell is this supposed to help find Adina?

Heat flooded my cheeks. “Does it look okay?” I asked nervously. Addy snorted. “I can’t even get my eyeliner wings that crisp and I’ve been doing it since middle school. You look fine as hell, shawty.” I laughed. “Thanks, guys.” I stashed my bag in my locker—very aware that the stuffed sheets were practically bursting out of it—and slipped toward the back to discreetly shove them into the big trash bin. Quick glance around. Clear. Perfect.

"What did happen to you? Your dress is wet and dirty. Were you hurt?" "No, I'm okay. It's nothing to worry about." I waved and laughed. "I just want to give you a gift. Happy birthday!" I quickly handed him a sparkling blue bag decorated with a red ribbon. "Wow, I didn't expect you to remember." Adam smiled widely. "Thank you, Fenella." I nodded with a big smile. "Can I open it?" With enthusiasm, I nodded again and let him carefully open the bag and the ribbon that tied it. As soon as he saw what was inside, Adam's mouth widened. He took out the game CD box and took a breath when he saw it.

"What kind of necklace do you want to make for her?" Mandy crawled over to her special box – it had been Ammy's idea, because she used to have one like those too, an empty cigar box she had taken from John to put the little trinkets in that she gathered in her early stay at the Will's. Adom had helped Ammy paint the box purple and draw on it with glitter MANDY'S TREASURE CHEST. Leaning over, Adom peeked in to see what Mandy kept inside. The dark-blue silken scarf she had gotten from Jane, who knew exactly what it felt like to wish to try and hide something on her neck that no one ought to look at. A bracelet she had gotten from Allen. A toy-soldier she had gotten from Sam. A wand she had got

She asked me, then faced Adam, "Are you alright?" The both of us nodded. "That's good. Great, actually." She looked at the metallic room and frowned, "How's he doing?" "He's in coma." I muttered. Her face twisted and tears brimmed in her eyed, "He's what?" "Calm down, he's not dead. He's just sleeping... and probably will be doing the dame thing for days." Adam muttered. She nodded slowly and gave me the bags. What? "What are these?" I asked. I mean, with these bags, this is good for a whole month.

she chuckled. "Those guys really fucked the life out of my cells! That was more than I can handle but thankfully I am walking properly right now, else I would have been in deep shitty soup," she said in her head. Walking up from her thoughts, her door opened and Addams walked in slowly with his hands folded. "Where is your luggage for the night outing you went to?" he asked, grabbing a seat in her room and crossing his legs with his eyes fixated on hers. "It was just a night stuff besides, she had a nightwear for us so..." Mabel defended and Addams raised his eyebrows. "Is that it?" He questioned and smiled then he beckoned at her to come to him.

Whatever was making her smile must be good, right? Just then the door creaked open. Chadwick walked in holding a big, black duffel bag. Even though Chadwick was naturally bulky with big arm muscles, the weight of the bag was evident in the way he carried it. “W–what is that?” Adrian stuttered. Arabella gestured and Chadwick dropped the bags on Adrian's table and walked out. “This?” Arabella unzipped the bag, “It's $5 million. Oh, I mean 6.”