Enolive- A peculiar fanfiction

Buzz

Hugh:
"Hey there buzz." Claire giggles,

"I told you, call me by my name." I growl,

"Or what?" She laughs and runs out of the room.

Fiona, sitting on the other edge of the couch laughs,

"She has such a crush on you it's so cute!" She smiles.

"Enoch can't be leaving. Can he?" I am serious now.

"Don't worry about it, I'm sure he won't be leaving. He will convince the psychiatrist that he is happy here." She shakes it off, but I can see the worry in her eyes too.

I pull her closer to me, she rests her head on my chest.

I kiss the top of her head, and we slowly drift to sleep.

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Enoch:

The alarm clock wakes me at 5:02 am, I jump out of bed and rush to get my clothes on, I have to be at the bus station but 5:20.

I grab a mint and my backpack, and leave.

I didn't even tell olive I would be leaving.

I'm gonna scare the shit out of them, I laugh at the thought.

Once I get to the bus I scroll through my phone, I follow Emma and Fiona on Instagram, all they post is pictures of them trying to be enticing or pictures of their boyfriends.

I kinda wish Olive had and Instagram.

The bus pulls up with a screech, and I am the first one on. I choose the row directly behind the door. I sit down, and put in one earbud.

The driver speeds away. He looks at my through the mirror, his eyes are red, very red.

I smile and he looks away.

We hit a bump jostling my body.

The bus drivers eyes are closed when I glance at him. I tap the floor to startle him.

We reach a bridge and have to wait for the gates to open.

The driver stands,

He looks directly at me as he pulls a gun from his waist,

My heart stops,

He points the gun at me and screams,

"Get off my bus you god damned Russian." His voice is deep,

"Get off my bus!" He shouts as he jumps up and down.

I get up, he puts the barrel to my head, he stares at me.

The bus is still. No one moves.

I  do something I would never expect of myself,

It was an animal instinct.

I spit in his eye, making him loose focus,

I push his gun to the ground and grab him by the neck,

I have him in a choke hold,

"Someone call the police! Call 911!" I scream,

The driver hits me, he kicks to try and free himself.

He kicks my shins so hard I loose balance and he runs to the brake and turns them off, I reach for his gun, the move of the break pushes it back. He lunges for my head, and hits my eye. I feel my entire face go numb as he hits me, again, and again.

I finally start to loose vision, as a woman wearing a hijab steps up with the gun in her hand, she is shaking as she screams,

"Leave him alone!" I can see she is terrified,

I try to get up but the man crashes his knee into my face and tries to hit the woman,

Bang.

Bang.

The man is limp over my body, the woman is crying.

"Thank you." I gasp, the woman rushes to help me,

we're moving,

The bus is moving.

I push the man off of me and run to the breaks. I pull them down. We stop.

I fall the ground and realize blood was pooling around my legs.

I am too exhausted to see if it's my own.

My vision goes black.

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I wake up to see the woman with the hijjab next to me, she carried me outside to get air.

"What is your name?" I whisper

"Mollie. How do you feel?" She smiles a wry smile,

"Like I just got beat up." I try to laugh.

"The police are here, the ambulance will soon be here. But don't worry, I am an RN. For now I think all that is wrong may be a slight concussion, and luckily the bullet only grazed you." She sighs.

"Why did you save me?" I question.

Of all the people in the bus she saved me.

"I just did what I thought was right. Turns out that guy was a major heroine user and must have thought you were someone you were not. All the witnesses in the bus will testify for us if anyone says we were in the wrong." She assures me.

"You're amazing."
I gape.

My vision goes dark again.

A/N: I'm sorry its so short!! I should have an update by Wednesday or Thursday!

我爱呢。❤️