Fugitive

Plan demolished

🕯️; IV

We rolled down a hill. I screamed my way down.  You could hear Tewksbury groan in pain. "You make an awful lot of noise do you?" Enola stated, annoyed. I stand up being a little bit dizzy. "Well it seams that being thrown off a train hurts considerably more that you think." He states, dusting himself off. "Is every one alright?" I ask. "And I've lost a button." He groans. "Stop worrying about your coat, clearly you wouldn't be in our fest shapes after supping off a train." I told him. We all got up and started walking. "You do know you ruined all phases of my plan." I said walking beside him. "Phase what? Who the hell are you ladies?" He asks in a rushed tone.
"Look, I believe our recent brush with death, deserve me at least a name!" "Y/n y/l." I say. "Enola Holmes." "Holmes.. like Sherlock?" He says in an astonished voice. "And we are undercover, so forget I told you that price of information." She says. I'm still confused on how she took me in so easily. "How did y/l get into this, are you friends or something?" He asks. I wonder too my self on why she keeps saying we. "I know what she's gone through. So she's with me now." Is it what easily to notice? She really is a good detective. "Are you under covers working for him?" Tewksbury asks. "I'm undercover from him, for y/n I don't know really, just that it's not good." She says looking back at me. "Hence why your dressed as a boy-" Enola stops and puts her arm on him pushing Tewksbury back. "HENCE why you are to say nothing." Enola say angrily. I stop in my tracks, "so?" She asks. "What?" Tewksbury says in a questioning tone. She looks at me with a 'oh my god' face. "Thank you? Your supposed to say thank you." I remind him. "For what?" He asks me. If this kid serious? You have got to be kidding me. If it wasn't for Enola we would be dead! Well he would. Enola and I start walking again. I walk over to Tewksbury shoulder shoving him as I walk by. We all walk for a whiles more barely talking.

Soon it was sun down. "We should think about sleeping soon." She states. "We should think about eating soon." He's right. I haven't ate sense Hester day at dinner, witch want much because I was too focused on my escape. "We have nothing to eat." I say to him. "Of course we do." Tewksbury says looking back at me. "Arctium lappa, which you'll know as burdock. Very tasty." He looks around the grass more. "And um, and then there's trifolium. Clover." He points out. He runs over and kneels down. "I knew it! Mushrooms!" Tewksbury says, grabbing one. I walk over to him and he shows me it. "Agaricus lanipes. The princess." Enola followed behind me. He hands it to me "delicious." I inspect it. "How do you know it's not poison? Usually mushrooms are poisonous." I ask him. "I just know." He says and looks at me for a moment. He runs to Enola and said. "If you two can get a fire started, I can make us a feast!" "Fine." She says walking away. I look at him in a 'good job for a dumb boy.' Look. "I'm not an entire idiot." I laugh slightly.

After I'm done eating it sit on a stump near the fire. "I've been thinking, you two need to rescues yourself a little." "How do you feel about your hair?" She asks us. I've never minded my hair, but a cut could do it some good. "I've never cared for it." He says. "Y/n? Do you have anything in your bag?" She asks. I open my bag. "Just a dress and money. Oh a knife too." I say grabbing a rock. "Cutting it off witch a knife. Of course you will." Tewksbury says. "Who thought you how to sharpen like that?" "Myself." I say. "Who taught you about flowers and herbs?" Enola asks him. "I never really knew my father." She says. "My fathers dead too." He says in a sad tone. "I'm sorry." I say to them. "What about you y/l?" Enola asks. "My family never really liked me. They say girls are useless and are made it be married off." "I give the knife to Enola. "Why have you run off? From home, I mean." He also Enola.
I didn't want to go to miss Harrison's Finishing School for Young Ladies."
"Why have you?" She asked him. She takes his hair and cuts some of it. "Uh, a tree branch broke above me while I was collecting wild mushrooms. It should have crushed me but I manage to roll out of the way and I realized that..." he says in a rushed tone. "What?" Enola asks. "You'll laugh at me." He says. "We won't." I re-assure him. "My laugh seemed to flash before me.
"I was just about to take my seat in the House of Lords, I had these ideas about how we might prepress the estate." He looks at me. "But my family were set I. Me joining the army and then going overseas, lust like my uncle." Tewksbury states. I push my hand on his shoulder trying to calm him. " and then I realized I was scared. Scared I would hate every second of the rest of my life." He says looking down. "Why would I laugh at that?" Enola says. "Don't I sound pathetic?"
He asked. "-no." She says. "Why were they going to send you to finishing school?" Tewksbury asks her.
She doesn't respond. "In the morning, we'll have to move fast." I say. "What about you, y/n?" He asks. "Well, my family has four children, my thee brother and me. My family only wanted boys, but when I was born they hated me. They would hit me and sometimes cut my arms. I felt I was worthless so I decided to leave that life and find a new one." I tell them. "Oh." They both say to me. "Where are is your twos destination? I'm going to—" "London." Enola and I say at the same time. "Well then. Shall we all stick together?" "If you two like." he asks us. "No. We'll get to London and all of us will go our separate way." "Understood?" She asks. "Understood." We both say. Enola gets up and starts cutting away at his hair. Soon it's short. Then she comes over to me, and cuts me bang that swoop down. (Curtain Bangs) Enola also cuts my hair more short. But still below my shoulders. (Or shorter if you like.)