𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓, holmesbury

𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐲

Enola's POV :
It's been a week since my return in Oxford. I was 95 percent finish with the painting, I just wondered what was missing.

As I was glancing at the painting, Tewkesbury went inside having a cup of coffee, I took it from him and took a sip "Was this yours? I'm so sorry" I apologized

"It's fine, I made it for you. Enola, take some rest you haven't slept in 18 hours"

I squeezed the middle of my nose, and looked at Tewkesbury "Sure will, come with me" I said as I took his arm and went out.

We were at a restaurant, there was just awkward silence "Enola, listen" Tewkesbury said as I gazed at him "You shouldn't put pressure on yourself for just some painting. I'm sure you'll find the finishing touches" He said, I sighed "I want to make people happy, Tewkes, and I gotta finish this painting" I added

After saying that, it made me suddenly realised what I was missing "Love...It's missing love" I said as Tewkesbury looked at me confusingly "I found missing the missing piece of the painting" I explained as I ran back to the art gallery.'

While walking , Tewkesbury was behind me "Are you really sure that love is the missing piece?" He questioned and I nodded. I got back inside the art gallery, I saw Sherlock and Phoebe sharing some ramen, while Izzie was organising the place.

I entered my painting area, grabbed my palette "Tewkesbury hand me over the white and yellow paint, will you please?" I inquired as Tewkesbury threw them over to me.

As I was painting, Izzie barged into my room "Hey, guys, did you see the news today?" Izzie asked as me and Tewkesbury looked at her in confusion, she gave the newspaper to show us what happened

Painter Enola Holmes seen with James Tewkesbury
The painter Enola Holmes was gone from Oxford for a few days, and we
See her unexpected return at a flower shop with a mysterious guy.
James Tewkesbury is the son of Caroline Tewkesbury, one of the richest woman in
London, he made a sudden disappear at Journey Hall.
We've taken picture's today of the painter and the son of the richest woman. It seems like they're in
A restaurant having some breakfast, and a walk. Could Tewkesbury and Holmes be together?
Written by : Maya Erwin

I looked at Tewkesbury "We need to find this Maya Erwin girl" He said as I grabbed his collar to stop him "Phoebe!" I yelled, as she walked in "We're screwed. Tewkesbury was seen on the news and your mother and uncle are here, they can put us to grave danger" I explained "Seriously?" She said as she took the newspaper, her eyes widened

It was too late, we saw Tewkesbury's mother come inside the art gallery, she went into my room to see Tewkesbury "How dare you, how dare you run away again!" She scolded him, he and Phoebe were taken away. They were put in a carriage and I couldnt do anything

After a while Sherlock came out "What happened?" He questioned

"They got taken away"

Phoebe's POV :
Me and Tewkesbury were in a carriage; I can't believe we got caught.

"I thought I killed you, Phoebe" Uncle said, while I couldn't even glare at him "Yeah, but you didn't" I responded, Mother took a deep breath "You know even Hailey was involved, Hailey! Your fiancé," Mother scolded Tewkesbury. "I'M NOT GETTING MARRIED TO HAILEY, NOT TO SOMEONE I DO NOT LOVE!" Tewkesbury yelled.

"WE CHOSE WHAT'S RIGHT FOR YOU! YOU ARE GETTING MARRIED TO HAILEY IN TWO YEARS!" Uncle yelled back; even I was frightened.

We've gotten back to London; we were both grounded. I stayed in my room, having my hands hug my legs, not knowing what to do. I have realized I hid a telephone in my closet.