Thread: Lives on Cemetery Lane (Shani x Braiddan)

It was a typical day at the Addams household nothing to exciting. Mama was off chasing the mail man, Wednesday and Puglsey were in school, Morticia was in her garden cutting the rose buds off her thorns, Gomez was playing with his trains, lurch and thing we're playing the harpsichord, and Uncle Fester....where was Uncle Fester? It was so quiet when suddenly there was a loud explosion! Found him playing with Dynamite. As mentioned a normal uneventful day at the Addams house. They viewed their way of life as fun and normal, for them. Never hurting anybody unless the person wanted to be. Yet the neighbor didn't think too highly of them, unless Gomez was funding one of many charities. On this particular day an unmarked hearse pulled up to the Addams mansion. Morticia saw the gothic car finding g it refreshing from all the neighbors they must have a guest...or perhaps family...or Fester ordered something in the catalog...the possibilities were endless. Pulling on a chord Morticia rang for Lurch to go and help them. You rang...Mrs. Addams? The eight foot zombie Butler chimed. Yes Lurch, it appears we have company could you help them? Morticia smiled asking politely. Yes...Mrs. Addams... He groaned moving to the hearse to help who ever was inside. Not seeing a driver lurch was a bit confused going around back to open the trunk seeing a full cherry red coffin with black onyx marbling looking to be made of stone. They don't make them like they used too. Looking back to Mrs. Addams he groaned, not knowing who it was, and that he would need help. Morticia blew a whistle to call the Addams clan in the house to come out and help. Everyone taking a poll and lifting the heaviest coffin they have ever lifted up and into the house, like a reversed funeral. Lurch turned to see the hearse drive off, groaning he shut the door behind them. Once safely inside the dim Mansion. The placed the coffin down. Who do you think it is? Asked Mama. You don't suppose it's Catastrophia? Chimed Fester. No it couldn't be no disasters followed. Mama retorted Perhaps it's Uncle Nick Nak? Morticia stated excitedly. No querida, remember? Uncle Nick Nak is upstairs in the closet. Gomez shrugged putting his cigar in his mouth. Let's blow it up! Fester cheered. Morticia looked over at him Not yet Feater, let's knock first. Reaching a hand down she knocked on the stone casket. Everyone put their ears to the stone waiting for a response. Morticia leaned in and knocked again. After a few moments the coffin door opened, swinging open, rising up was a beauty like no other. Morticia smiled upon seeing the beings face. Merishka!? What brings you all the way here from Transylvania? Gomez, you remember my other sister Merishka? Merishka looked around a bit groggy at first not realizing where she was seeing as it was daylight hours she was exhausted. Smiling as soon as she's heard Morticia's voice. Morticia!! I didn't think I would be here so soon! She stepped out of the coffin hugging her sibling. I'm on holiday and came for a visit! The woman said, looking a lot like her sister Morticia very pale skin, hour Glass figure, soft features the only difference was her hair was crimson with tighter curls, emerald green eyes, her black dress was tight a low cut in a similar style to her sisters. With a flick of her hand the coffin moved to the room she would be staying in. As she greeted the family catching up on life...well theirs anyway.