Born To Be Wild~Enola Holmes [ON BREAK]

4."I think you'll be pleased to know that she could do it worse."

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Everyone tumbled down the hill, sticks and leaves gripping their skin and clothes. All three of them were grunting with every roll they did. They all stopped rolling near the edge of the cliff, Enola touching the rocks, Emilia laying on her back trying to catch her breath and Tewksbury next to her doing the same.

Tewksbury took her foot, which was placed on his chest, and moved it to the ground, breathing heavily. Tewksbury kept panting loudly as Enola and Emilia's pants became softer.

"You do make an awful lot of noise, don't you?" Enola turned to ask the panting boy.

"Well, it turns out, being thrown off a train hurts considerably more than you might think." He told Enola, glaring at both the sisters.

"And I've lost a button." He said in disappointment, causing the sisters to roll their eyes.

All three of them walked through the large grassy field in silence.

"You do know you entirely ruined phase three of my plan?" Enola told the boy in annoyance.

"Phase what? Who the hell are you two? Look I believe our recent brush of death deserves me at least a name." Tewksbury asked the girls. The girls kept walking, answering his question.

"Enola Holmes."

"Emilia Moore."

"Holmes... Like Sherlock?" He questioned Enola.

"And we are undercover, so forget we told you those pieces of information." Emilia added on with a smile.

"Undercover working for him?"

"Undercover from him." Enola corrected the boy.

"Hence why you both are dressed as a boy--" He said before getting cut off by Enola.

"Hence why you are to say nothing." She said stopping him from walking any further.

"So?" She asked for a response.

"What?" He questioned in confusion.

"Thank you?" Emilia questioned.

"You're supposed to say thank you." Enola told the boy.

"For what?" Tewksbury asked humorously. The girls looked at each other before scoffing and walking.