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CHAPTER 11 IS OUT!!

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Ajax spun back toward them, panic in every line of him. “So what does that mean? That we’ve been wrong the whole time? That the real monster is still out there watching us? Waiting?” His snakes hissed louder, thrashing in quick, agitated arcs. He pressed both palms hard against his beanie as if trying to cage them, to cage himself. “This is worse. This is so much worse—”

“Ajax.” Wednesday’s voice cut through sharp and clean. She stood over Bruno’s body, her braid spilling forward as she tilted her head, eyes like blades in the firelight. “Enough. Hyperventilation won’t prevent your throat from being slit.”

The bluntness snapped him silent, though his breathing came ragged, rough. The snakes quieted, but only barely, twitching in unsettled coils.

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Fanart from: Skyfree Art

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CHAPTER 10 IS OUT!!

Wanted to get this out yesterday in time with part 2 releasing but was dealing with other stuff

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The clearing was suffocating.

The air clung thick and wet, every breath dragging iron down their throats. No one spoke. No one dared. The absence of Agnes’s body, the silence after her brutal death—it pressed in on all of them, tighter than the night itself.

The gouges Enid had carved into the RV gleamed faintly in the moonlight, silver scars etched deep into the metal. Her claws had long since retracted, but she could still feel the sting in her palms where they had split skin. The urge to rake them across something again hovered just beneath her surface, but Wednesday’s presence beside her kept it at bay.

She leaned into Wednesday’s shoulder, quiet, her knees pulled up to her chest. Her eyes burned from the tears she’d already shed, but now she held herself tighter, steadier. Wednesday had held her once, and though Enid hated how much she needed that anchor, it had worked. The sobs were gone—for now. What remained was raw exhaustion, a simmering ache she could no longer scream out.

The others weren’t doing much better. Ajax sat hunched over on a log, elbows digging into his knees, his snakes curled tight and silent under his beanie. Yoko paced the edge of the clearing, sunglasses tilted low but not enough to mask the hard line of her mouth. Every so often she’d throw a glance toward the trees, sharp, restless, like she was daring something else to come tearing out of the dark.

No one wanted to look at the gouge Enid had left in the RV. No one wanted to look at her either.

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Fanart from: @roseiid_ on Instagram

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CHAPTER 9 IS OUT!!

This chapters a bit shorter but I felt the fic was lacking Wencair

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The clearing was suffocating. The air clung thick and wet, every breath dragging iron down their throats. No one spoke. No one dared. The absence of Agnes’s body, the silence after her brutal death—it pressed in on all of them, tighter than the night itself.

Enid couldn’t hold it anymore.

Her claws slid free with a shhhk of keratin against skin. Before she realized what she was doing, she turned toward the RV and raked.

The sound tore through the night—metal shrieking, peeling under the force of her grief. Sparks jumped as her claws carved a brutal gouge down the side, leaving four deep, jagged scars that glinted silver in the moonlight.

The noise jolted the others instantly. Ajax spun, snakes snapping alert under his beanie. Yoko’s head snapped up, sunglasses slipping lower as her eyes locked onto the mark. Even Wednesday, who rarely betrayed surprise, turned toward her with a sharp precision.

Enid stood there panting, claws trembling, her chest heaving like she might tear herself apart. The mark on the RV seemed to pulse with her rage, a scar carved into more than just metal.

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Fanart from: @kitsastik on threads

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Your wenclair horror fic is absolutely amazing 💖

THANK YOUU!!!

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Sorry guys no chapter today, but it’ll be out tmrw!

I just got back from vacation and am mad tired. Sorry for the delay!

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Fanart from @decayingartisthur (they’re super cool)

CHAPTER 8 IS OUT!!

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“We can’t leave them like this.”

Enid flinched at the words, biting down hard on her lip until it trembled. Ajax shifted uneasily, pushing his hands deeper into his pockets. The snakes beneath his hat writhed restlessly, their hiss a constant undercurrent. Yoko crossed her arms tighter, sunglasses tilted down her nose just enough to reveal the sharpness in her eyes.

“What do you mean?” Yoko asked, her voice low but steady.

Wednesday didn’t hesitate. “If we remain here with the bodies exposed, it will erode our ability to think clearly. The constant reminder of what has happened will corrode morale. Panic thrives when death lingers too close.”

“That’s…” Ajax trailed off, looking toward the RV, his jaw tightening. “You’re saying we just—what? Move them? Like trash?”

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When’s chapter 8

I try to get a chapter out every other day

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your doing great with your fic twin, ily, keep going strong bro !!! <3

THANK YOU TWIN 🔥🔥🔥

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CHAPTER 7 IS OUT!!

This chapter gets a bit gory y’all so proceed at your own risk.

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The quiet stretched on. Enid shifted closer to Wednesday, not even realizing until her shoulder brushed against her. Wednesday stiffened but didn’t step away.

Enid tilted her head toward her. “You really think we’ll be fine out here?”

“I think panicking wastes energy,” Wednesday replied. Her expression didn’t change, but her hand tightened slightly on the notebook she wasn’t writing in. “And I think you’re too close.”

Enid flushed but didn’t move away. “Well, maybe I feel safer here.”

Wednesday finally looked at her then, eyes sharp, unreadable. For a moment, it was too much, and Enid broke eye contact, her heart rattling against her ribs.

Before anyone could speak again, Bruno shifted. “I… I think I need to check around. Just to make sure it’s safe.”

“Alone?” Yoko asked, one brow lifting.

He didn’t answer, just turned toward the trees. His retreat was stiff, uneven.

Enid bit her lip, watching him go. “Do you think we should—”

“Let him,” Wednesday cut in. Her gaze followed Bruno until he slipped into the shadows. “He’ll tell us more with his absence than his excuses.”

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Fanart from: @sleeplesstoast on ig

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uummmm hi I just wanted to say I love your ficcccc

and you're an amazing writerrrrrr

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I need chapter 7, hurry 🙏🙏

It’ll be out today guys

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CHAPTER 6 IS OUT!!

Don’t y’all love when a story starts getting good?

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Ajax leaned against the RV, arms crossed. The beanie tugged low on his forehead twitched faintly, the snakes beneath it restless. He sighed, half amused. “Pretty sure I heard your shoulder pop twice just now.”

“Battle scars,” Enid shot back, grinning.

Bruno shuffled a few steps away, shoulders hunched, hoodie sleeves tugged low over his hands. He muttered something about stretching his legs, his eyes darting to the treeline like he expected something to be watching.

Wednesday lingered apart from them, her back straight, hands clasped behind her. She didn’t stretch or sigh like the others—she scanned. Her eyes moved from the treeline to the dirt road, then to the RV itself. Every detail, every shadow, cataloged.

Her gaze snagged on the rear of the RV. Something was wrong.

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Fanart from: @mortibody on r/wenclair

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quick sketch of the cuties (can part two come faster omfg)

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CHAPTER 5 IS OUT!

The story is finally starting to pick up!

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The RV rumbled back onto the road with a groan, a lumbering beast of metal and worn rubber. Wednesday sat with her back straight, notebook resting against her knees. The ink in her pen scratched across the page, though her attention wasn’t entirely on the words. It was on the people around her.

Enid leaned sideways, chin propped on her palm, peeking at Wednesday’s notes. “What are you writing this time? Another list of everyone you hate?”

“Yes,” Wednesday replied without looking up. “And congratulations. You’ve climbed to first place.”

Enid snorted. “Progress! I’ll take it.”

From across the RV, Bruno let out an awkward laugh. “You two are… something.” He adjusted the folded paper map in his lap, holding it upside down without realizing. “Anyway, uh, your mom said we should take the next right.”

“My mom said that?” Enid frowned, leaning forward in her seat. “She’s driving, Bruno. She can see the road better than you can.”

Bruno flushed. “I meant she… agreed with me earlier when we stopped. I’m just trying to help. Nobody else is offering directions.”

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Fanart from: @panysulocura on X

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When will your next chapter for trust no one love one come out

Right now actually!

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ART FROM SOMEONE SUPER AWESOME!!

Contrasting matching drawing i did for fun,,, (I have two sides ahh drawing)

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CHAPTER 4 IS OUT!!

Would love to hear theories and feedback!

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Bruno froze under her stare, then forced an awkward chuckle. “Do you always look at people like that?”

“Yes.”

He laughed again, weaker this time. “Okay. Cool. That’s… uh, unsettling.”

Wednesday tilted her head. “That’s the point.”

He shifted uncomfortably, brushing a hand through his hair. “Right. Of course.” He looked down at the cards, started to shuffle again, but his hands slipped and the deck fanned out across the table like broken teeth scattering from a jaw. He cursed under his breath and scrambled to collect them.

“Smooth,” Yoko remarked from the corner, her voice dry. She lounged on the far seat, sunglasses still perched on her face despite the fading light outside. Her thermos rested lazily in her hand. “You’re really nailing the ‘suspiciously guilty’ vibe.”

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Fanart from: @vanekaiiri on insta