'What the bloody hell took you so long?!'
'Enoch, don't be rude. Be grateful that Flo is joining us for Raid The Village.'
'It's not just me.' Florence stepped back, to reveal another girl at the door.
Millard put his hands together. 'Emma! So lovely of you to join us!'
'I don't understand.' said Enoch. 'I thought you hated Raid The Village. Said it was "un-candy" or crap.'
Emma rolled her eyes. 'Un-canny, Enoch.'
Enoch scoffed. 'Tomato, Tomahto.'
'It's a miracle.' said Millard. 'Florence, however do you convince her?'
'We made a deal.' said Florence.
Enoch raised an eyebrow. 'What deal would that be?'
'You'll found out.' said Emma.
'I say we go into groups. To make this easier, and more fun.' said Millard.
'Okay. Me and you in 1 group, Enoch and Florence in the other.' said Emma.
'Sounds good.'
While Millard and Enoch walked ahead, Florence and Emma were behind. Emma looked at Florence, who bit her lip, looking at the ground. She looked up to Emma, who smirked when they made eye contact. Florence's expression hardened slightly.
'What did you expect? It was our deal. I play this tournament with you guys, you confess to Enoch. You've had such a crazy crush on him for a while now, and I can't wait any longer for you to get together.'
Florence felt herself blush. 'You know we're never gonna get together.'
'You better, if he makes you cry, I'm gonna kill him.'
'Emma, don't.'
'I'm only playing.'
'No you weren't.'
'Alright, we're here folks!' said Millard when they got to the opening to the village.
'Looks so peaceful.' said Enoch. A grin spread across his face. 'This is going to be entertaining. Flo, come on.'
'Coming!'
'I overheard the deal between you two.' Emma could practically hear the smirk in Millard's voice.
Emma shrugged. 'It had to be done. Now, this pub isn't going to burn down its self is it?' she whispered.
He grinned. 'That's the spirit.'
'In the time it took them to set fire to the pub, we have broken multiple windows, burned down a few things and more.' said Florence.
Enoch shrugged. 'Teamwork makes the dreamwork, I guess?'
Florence nodded. 'I don't know about you, but this is kinda wearing me out.'
'Same here. Let's take a break in the cemetery.'
'Psst, Emma. I think it's gonna happen.'
Emma smiled. 'Hell yes.'
Enoch took in a deep breath. 'Flo?'
'Yeah?'
'Look, there's something I need to tell you.'
Florence turned to face Enoch. He rubbed the back of his neck.
'I...you see...how do I say this...'
'I have something to say too.' said Florence.
'Let's say it at the same time then.' said Enoch.
'Florence...'
'Enoch...'
'I REALLY LIKE YOU!'
...
'WHAT?!'
'Really...?' asked Florence.
'Yep...'
'Florence Murphy...will you be my girlfriend?'
Florence beamed. 'I'd be more then happy to.'
'WOOHOO!'
They both turned around. Emma and Millard's (although you could not see it) heads popped up from 2 grave stones behind them.
'Emma Bloom! Millard Nullings! We're you spying on us?!' asked Florence, gob smacked.
'Damn right we were.' said Millard, proudly.
