So if you guys had been reading the messages before, I said I'll be doing an extra, and here it is!

Theme: ENOCH AND OLIVE~~~!

YEARS AND YEARS AGO…

"Hello there?"

"…"

"Is anybody home?"

"…"

"Please…please, help me…"

"…Who are you?"

"My name is Olive Abroholos Elephanta. Who are you?"

"What do you want?"

"Please…save me. There are weird men chasing me, I can't chase them away…"

"…"

"Please!"

"…Get in."

"Olive?"

Olive sat up, her hair a mess, and everything…well, she looked like she had a nightmare. In fact, she did.

"What's up?"

"Hmm?"

Olive glanced around the room. She collapsed back onto the bed.

"Enoch?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you need help?" she asked, sitting up again. She watched through half-awake eyes at Enoch's every movement.

"No. Go back to bed. I got this." He carried out three more jars of preserved animal remains.

"Have you found those jars with blood you've been missing?"

"Hmm? Oh, yeah. Millard had them."

"Oh?"

"Yeah. There's a bloody masterpiece in his bedroom. I don't suggest you go in there and look, because Apiston just finished tearing the place up. It looks like a hurricane hit it. Have I ever told you that Millard can draw? Very well?"

Olive stared at him.

"No."

"Lay down."

"No. I'm getting up."

"Olive!"

"Enoch…"

They glared at each other. Olive twisted her ring nervously. They broke the gaze and stared somewhere else. Then they met the other's eyes and began to laugh.

"We're just like kids! That's so wrong!"

"Pwahahaha…!"

Olive got out of bed and bobbled next to Enoch. "Here, let me take the heart."

"No, you help me take the brain."

"Okay, whatever you want, boss," she smiled. Enoch stared at her, a faint smiled on his lips.

"Yes, whatever I want."

"O'Connor!"

"What?" Enoch replied, agitated. He was literally *This Close* from getting a kiss from Olive.

"Take a look at this," he called. Enoch glanced at Olive.

"Go ahead. I'll be right behind you."

Enoch gave the jars to Olive and walked down the hallway. He saw Jacob on the end of the hall, kissing with Emma. Apparently they hadn't noticed him. Enoch smiled darkly.

"Hi, Jacob," he said. They jumped.

"Enoch!" Jacob gasped. His face burned red. "I-You-we…uh…"

"Yes? Who called me?"

"Huh?"

"Jacob, stop fooling around. I heard you call me just a few seconds ago!" Enoch sighed, exasperated. Jacob's eyes widened. He clutched Emma's hand tightly, his lips pressed together so hard they were white.

"I didn't."

"What?" Olive appeared behind Enoch, her lead shoes unusually silent. "We both heard you call him!"

"I didn't!"

"Millard!"

"Millard?" Enoch asked. The hallway became unusually silent.

"Millard!" a female voice called out again.

"Who are you? Why are you asking for Millard?" Emma questioned, her face in worry. "If you want to know about Millard, then go find Hugh!"

The footsteps drifted away.

Enoch looked at Olive.

"Let's go find him."

"Did you sleep well last night?" Enoch asked as they sat down in the garden. Olive smiled, and shook her head.

"Not really. I had a dream…about my childhood. I was being chased down for being a freak, and I came to a mansion, the only place that still had a light on. There was a pond that showed the reflection of the moon, and a cemetery. There were long black cars lined in a parking lot behind the house, all glimmering in the moonlight. I raced to the stairs of the mansion, and pounded on the door. A boy with onyx black hair opened it, with demanding eyes. They were cold, but back then, I felt like…they were just a form of shield the boy used, trying to protect himself.

"I begged him to let me in, and he didn't reply. He stared at me, and asked me my name."

"And?" Enoch asked, hugging Olive closer to him.

"I told him, and I asked him for his name," Olive continued, laying her head down on Enoch lap. Enoch stroked her hair.

"He didn't answer me, and then I heard more thundering footsteps. So I begged him again, to please let me in, and he didn't say anything. I thought he was going to chase me away, but then…" she paused. A faint smiled appeared over her lips. "He told me in a very brutal way, just like you would, to get in." She mimicked the boy's tone in the last two words, and laughed. "Enoch, are we going to find Hugh or not?"

"Not. Let the girl find him. I bet…it was Hugh that called me this morning too. Is that all?"

"Yes. But let me tell you what happened afterwards, things that didn't happen in the dream. The boy…he disappeared one night, and told nobody where he was or where he was going. He used to show me people fighting each other, and it was epic. I still wonder how he managed it though, because no matter how brutal it got…" she turned and looked at Enoch. "The people never bled. And then after that, about three months later, Ms. Peregrine came and found me. I left his house, without telling his family. I still don't know his name. And then…that's where I met you. You seemed familiar to me the first time I met you, but I guess that was just me."

Enoch's eyes bored into Olive's. A faint smiled spread over his lips.

"Or is it just me?" he asked. Olive shook her head, disbelieving.

"It's impossible."

"But it is. We can break the impossible rules," Enoch grinned. Olive's eyes widened. Her bottom lip quivered.

"You…you knew?"

"Maybe," Enoch replied casually.

"Why…why didn't you tell me!" Olive cried, her tears pooling into Enoch's lap. Enoch patted her head lovingly.

"I was afraid it would bring back the memories of your childhood before. When you appeared on my threshold that day, I felt something churning in my heart. I had never known what the word emotion was before that day, but now…yes, that was first time I ever experienced emotions."

Olive looked at Enoch. A rare smile still hung on his face.

She kissed him.

Enoch pressed her closer to him, and finally…two minutes later, they pulled apart.

"Olive…I have to tell you something."

"Yes?"

"We're not the only ones who knew each other ever since childhood."

Olive frowned. "What?"

"Hugh and Millard…don't tell anyone I told you this, because Millard didn't want Hugh to know. The two of them had been best friends until Millard really couldn't hide the fact he was disappearing anymore."

And then, right on cue, Jacob barged in, his eyes wide.

"Millard's back. Don't tell Hugh."

Hey guys! I'm back with a new edition of Invisible Bees. I hope I'm not confusing any of you so far. This Extra is still kind of connected to the main plot, but this extra is concentrated on Enoch and Olive. I'm going to do another extra when the views hit 2000 or I get 20 reviews.

Summarizing the main plot, Millard had just left Hugh. Everyone thought he was dead, but he had just swallowed a Chinese herb that can make people fake die. Hugh had just realized what Millard had meant to say in the letter and is disappointed by the words and how they describe Fiona, and another big hole is between the two of them. Althea has came back, hoping that she can find Hugh and tell him something...the story of their childhood. Millard has come back...for another reason unknown, revealed in the next chapter.

Please continue following and reviewing!

PS...My friend F4ng!rl 4ever is also writing a story on Millard x Hugh! It's really good, so you guys can take a look at it...

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