Kapitel 1: Creepy family
[New Jersey, Hospital, Friday the 13th]
Alex's instincts screamed that the people before him were extremely dangerous.
A slim man with a mustache, a woman in a peculiar black hospital gown, and a living hand covered in cuts occupied the small hospital room with him.
They exuded a chaotic aura that sent shivers down his spine.
What was he doing there?
His hands had become pale and small, like those of a baby, and no matter how much effort he put into moving, his body wouldn't respond.
"Morticia, what a sinister child we have!" said the slim man, his eyes brimming with love and emotion as he hugged the pale woman tightly.
"She has cold, sad eyes and hasn't made a sound since she was born. A truly frightening child." said the woman, caressing the baby's head with tender eyes.
The words felt like insults to Alex, but he couldn't understand why their expressions seemed so touched.
"A child full of woe..." the woman whispered, holding the baby at eye level. "Wednesday Friday Addams, that must be her name."
At her words, a loud thunderclap echoed outside. The weather was worse than ever, and the rain was getting heavier.
"What a wonderful name, Cara Mia!" the man exclaimed, kissing the woman passionately, tears streaming down his face.
The living hand secretly picked up a tissue from nowhere and wiped his tears like a perfect assistant.
"Oh, Gomez... do you think so too?"
The man and woman kissed each other passionately, oblivious to those around them.
'These people are crazy,' he thought, his mind racing to understand his current situation.
His last memory was being killed by a crazy blonde girl at a fan meeting, and then waking up in this hospital inside a baby's body.
He had been reincarnated; nothing else could explain it.
Something strange was the fact he couldn't move his own body. It felt like his body had another consciousness.
As if proving his doubts, the little hand reached out to touch the woman without his intention.
"Are you hungry, Wednesday?" the woman asked with tender eyes.
Alex felt embarrassed by her behavior.
She treated him more lovingly than his girlfriend, but at the same time, her sinister aura warned him of danger.
These contradictions left him confused.
'!'
A soft sensation greeted his lips, filling his mind with a sense of satisfaction.
His body was falling asleep.
Strangely, at this moment, Alex could feel his body responding to him.
He could move his hands and body now.
'What?'
Suddenly, the woman looked at the sky with wide eyes.
The man hurriedly supported her, ensuring she wouldn't fall.
Seconds later, the woman returned to normal and stared at his body with slightly surprised eyes.
"Did you have a vision, Querida?" asked the man.
"This child..." said the woman, surprisingly, as she looked at his body.
Alex started to feel uncomfortable due to her eccentric behavior.
"It seems we have two new members in our family, Mon Cherie."
"Two?!" exclaimed the man, surprised, while looking at him.
"What a peculiar child." said the woman, looking directly into his eyes.
This sight made his entire body tremble.
How did the woman find out about his existence?
"Her eyes have a charm that captivates those around her." said the woman, looking at him as if analyzing his entire soul. "Tuesday, a child full of grace."
"Two children in one single body? What a disastrous child!" cried the man again, dramatically hugging their bodies.
The living hand wiped his tears away and patted his shoulder.
Alex, now Tuesday, felt as if his mind had become as scrambled as a broken CPU. Her mind simply stopped working.
Somehow, she had been discovered by these strange people, but instead of being scared, they seemed happier.
Her sharp instincts were telling her that a big mistake had been made.
And that she would never live peacefully again.
*
Three days had passed since then when, beyond her parents' concern, a bald man appeared in the room.
The man had pallid skin and exuded a dense, dangerous aura. Strangely, his aura seemed even crazier than that of her parents.
"Brother, you're here!" Gormez exclaimed, embracing the man and kissing his cheek. "I haven't seen you in almost twenty years!"
"Hahaha! How could I not come?" replied the man with a wide and strange smile.
He approached excitedly, electricity seeming to crackle from his ears.
Wait, what?
"Calm down, Fester, the child can't handle it yet." Morticia interjected, soothingly restraining the dangerously approaching man.
"Oh! I forgot." he replied casually, as if it were a minor oversight.
Did this guy almost kill her?
His huge hands entered her field of view, and the baby grasped his finger.
"Oh! Those cold eyes and pallid skin, almost like a corpse. She's an Addams!" Tears streamed down his face like a waterfall.
Tuesday was starting to get used to these odd displays of affection. She didn't know why, but each time she felt a chill from these people.
Her father approached proudly, his face understanding.
"Her name is Wednesday and Tuesday."
"Two names? Jackpot!" exclaimed Uncle Fester, wiping away tears again.
Her father simply nodded in agreement. He didn't seem to care to explain her situation properly.
The strange reunion continued until a towering man over two meters tall appeared. His skin was as pale as death, with a short haircut and dressed in a black suit.
"Go... Home..."
His voice was so deep that she felt it resonate through her body.
Strangely, this huge and intimidating man had a gentle aura compared to her parents.
It was a neutral aura, much like the baby's.
This feeling made Tuesday feel fear and warmth simultaneously, a stark contrast to the other family members and equally confusing.
"Oh, Lurch is here already?" her father said, patting the huge man's shoulder.
The towering man seemed to be another member of her eccentric family. Why wasn't she surprised?
"It's time to go home, baby."
The woman's smile was as beautiful as a poisoned apple.
Home? Did she have to share a home with these crazy people?
Tuesday didn't want to accept her new reality, but the steps of the woman holding her didn't slow.
For the first time, she saw outside the hospital.
It was dark and raining.
A black, exotic car awaited them.
The living hand opened the doors, and they entered the car.
The interior was as exotic as the exterior, incredibly spacious.
Everything was so black. Why did everything related to these people always seem dark or suspicious?
She felt as though she was being kidnapped by strange individuals.
The people around looked surprised by the sight. They were avoiding them.
The tall man sat in the front passenger seat, and the living hand, Thing, sat in the driver's seat.
'The hand will drive the car...?'
Tuesday was shocked by the sight. How could something without eyes drive a car?
Maybe they would die before they got home.
Unaware of her thoughts, the owner of her body was peacefully playing with Uncle Fester's fingers.
An innocent baby among these wolves... poor child.
Tuesday felt sad for the owner of her body, a baby only three days old.
She was the only comfort Tuesday had among these crazy people.
Since she woke up here, she could instinctively feel a strange aura covering the bodies of the living beings.
It was an ability she hadn't had before, but it manifested after her death. She could instinctively sense the psyche and predispositions of a being.
That was why she was so scared of her family. All their auras were dark, chaotic, and nonsensical, with a twisted sense of morality.
'I can't let the child live with these monsters.'
These people showed affection and supportive behavior, but Tuesday was suspicious that she could die because of their chaotic nature.
This was what her instincts were telling her—a sense of ambiguity, danger, and affection.
"♪" Tuesday started to sing.
She wanted to distract herself from those people. When she sang, her mind seemed to slow down, relieving her stress.
The child's fingers moved at her sound as if both were synchronized. She could feel a sense of joy being shared with the baby.
The child's movements touched her heart; it was like free therapy.
'I will protect this child.'
Tuesday didn't know if she could do it. Maybe she was just being impulsive and trying to escape reality by using the child as an excuse.
But what was wrong with that?
She had died and lost everything—her girlfriend, fans, and all the money she had saved from her hard work.
Tuesday had lost her meaning and reason to live, so she decided to give herself a new purpose.
'I will raise you well, kid.'
*
Tuesday's determination immediately turned to dust when they arrived at their "home."
It was a haunted mansion in the middle of a cemetery. The view sent chills down her spine.
'Crazy.'
The mansion was completely covered in black as if it had its own ego.
When the car approached, the door opened on its own.
A dark and small atmosphere enveloped the car, and a strange fog was everywhere.
A cold sensation enveloped her, and she felt a liquid leaking from her body.
She had wet herself from fear.
In her past life, she had never been good at dealing with terror. Her heart would beat desperately from the slightest jumpscare.
Her girlfriend often teased her because of it, and she had nothing to say.
But in her past life, at least she was in control.
But now...
'Am I really living here?'
How could she survive? There was no way she could live in this creepy mansion from now on!
"Tuesday seems to have liked her new home." smiled the woman with an eccentric, kind smile.
'Is this hell?'
Tuesday knew for sure. She must have betrayed her country countless times in one of her previous lives.
Now karma had come, and she needed to pay her debt with an even more miserable life.
Tears fell down her face.
For the first time, the baby cried.
This time, she just wanted to cry like the baby she was.
Additional note: the past life of our protagonist is described using "he" and the new life with "she". Every time I refer to Alex I will use "he" and when is Tuesday I will use "she". The character is originally a man. Some people skipped the prologue and were really confused.
AUTORENGEDANKEN 
Frowfy
Frowfy As you may notice, the timeline is a bit altered. Since TV shows and animations depict facts in a peculiar manner, I've chosen to primarily reference the Netflix series, using other works as secondary sources. This is an original timeline with some canon events.
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