(⬆️What Lizzie Wearing⬆️) 

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(no One POV) 

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Lizzie struggled to take her jumper off, she stood there as she felt her arms started to prickle from the jumper harsh suction, Wednesday stared down at Lizzie's struggle, he felt his lip slightly curl up seeing her squirm, just was not only amusing but it was kinda 'cute'. 

Wednesday shook his head and knelt in front of her and gently took her jumper off, to reveal her black corset dress, Lizzie felt heat rise in her cheeks at his nice gesture and she said, "thank you," and Wednesday rise up to his feet not breaking eye contact, Wednesday simply nodded and grabbed her hand and leading her to the dining room where the rest of the Addams were gathered. 

Lizzie sat down between Morticia and Wednesday, Lurch was playing the old pipe organ while the room was lit with many black candles and Morticia received, "sing, O spirits, Harken all souls, every year we offer a clarion call Fester Addams." 

Pugsley looked over at Lizzie who was not paying attention to the boy's gaze, Pugsley smirked and tried slithering his hand over to Lizzie's past Wednesday, Wednesday's gaze soon shot to his brother's hand and grabbed a bread knife to stab his hand, "stop it," Wednesday commanded shooting Pugsley a warning a look. 

"Pugsley, Wednesday," Gomez playfully scolded with a little chuckle in his voice and reached out to Wednesday for the knife, to only have Pugsley stick his tongue out at Wednesday when handed the knife to his knife to his father, "from generation, to generation, our beacon to the beyond, all close eyes and join hands," Morticia soon closed her eyes and gently grabbed Lizzie's hand.

Lizzie looked over at Wednesday, who was sneaking glances at her, slowly opens his hand for her to take, Lizzie gently held his hand and intertwined their fingers like two snakes locking into a mating, Wednesday and Lizzie felt blushes creep onto their cheeks, Wednesday then continued, "let us ransom you from the power of the grave tonight, O death let us be your plague." 

Mama Endora announced, "Fester Addams, Ceoli couris, ferimani bo... I feel that he is near," the candles started to flicker, "Fester Addams gather your strength and knock three times!" 

For a moment it was silent, it was almost as if the whole world was frozen over, until three loud bangs echoed throughout the room, Lizzie jumped at the sudden noise and accidentally squeezed Wednesday hand while her leg bounced from anxiety, Wednesday shifted his gaze to her and tightened his grip feeling her trying to release her hand but also did not want her too.    

"Did you hear that?" Mama Endora asked shocked by the noise.

"Mama ask again quickly," Morticia said while waving her hand slightly indicating Mama to ask once again and Gomez demanded almost pleading, "ask, ask."  

"Fester Addams, I demand you knock again," shortly after the demand another loud knock shook the room and Gomez suddenly stood up causing his tall dinning chair to be knocked over and Gomez excitedly said, "he is at the door!" 

Thing rushed out of the dining room to the front door, he scurried up the to the door to the doorknob and opening the door to reveal Fester to as Lizzie knew as Gordon, Mrs. Craven son.