"Hey Mark!" I say.
"Hey Levi! Mark replies.
Mark is my best friend. Humans say that we look alike, but when we're at Lorien (Our home planet), no one says we look alike.
Mark has blonde hair with blue eyes and thick eyebrows while I have brown hair with brown eyes and thin eyebrows.
We cross a road and onto an old, abandoned hotel where we usually hang out and stuff. There's always no one there, apart from us, because apparently it's "haunted." CREAK!!!
"Um... Mark?" I ask him
"Yea?" he replies
"Did you hear that?" I ask him
"Here what?" he replies
CREEEEAAAAAK!!!
"Kay, now I hear it"
"Get ready Mark. It might be one of the Mogs."
The shadow grows taller and taller as it came nearer and nearer. It finally stepped away from the shadows and we saw the face of a familiar teenage girl.
"Sophie?" I ask the person
A warm smile crosses her face as she spoke.
"Haven't seen you two in a long time" she smiled
"SOPHIE!!!" we scream happily while running up to her. Suddenly her warm smile turned upside down and her eyes looked looked like they were going to cry.
"What's wrong, Soph?" Mark asked.
"Number 3 is dead" she replies.
