"Enola" I said sternly
"he's fine! it's not like he needs help" and just like that, as if it was on cue
"Help! Help! Somebody help me!"
"Enola, go to the back of the carts, there will be a space till the next one" I ran back to the cart.
"Why!?" she asked.
"we're jumping off"
I gasped.
the man in the brown bowler hat had Tewksbury daggling by his stupid tux coat.
Enola ran in too
"Oh my god. what do we do?" I tried to figure out an answer to her question. I looked next to us, on the chair
cane.
he walks with a cane.
I picked it up.
I hit it over his head. I didn't hesistate
the man fell.
"I'm sorry!" I said to him
"Help!" Tewksbury said, still dangling.
"I'm coming!"
I went to grab him.
he looked at the bridge, nearing towards us. I grabbed his coat and pulled him in
the door flew off
we went into the tunnel
I was still holding onto his grabbed his coat.
he looked down at me, almost out of air
"Well hello, there." he smirked. I rolled my eyes
"my gosh, even nearing death, you're still an incompetent shit" I grabbed his and Enola's hand
"let's go"
we ran through the hallway
"Who is that?! He was trying to kill me!" I turned back to see if he was following us "I'm not ready to die on a train."
"I'm not ready to die at all. I wasn't going to before I met you."
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Josephine Amelia Holmes
FanfictionEnola (18) and her younger sister (16) have lived with her mother their whole life. but up until recently, their mother was acting really strange. neither knew what was going on. but on the morning of Josephine's (Jo or Amelia's) 16th birthday; she...
