I screamed and screamed and screamed. My long beautiful blonde hair was no longer blonde. It was a golden honey brown colour. It was still my original length just much more, um... Brown. My old sparkley {yes I meant to spell it like that} sky blue eyes were no longer blue. They glittered {again I meant to spell it like that} of emerald green. "WHAT THE HECK!" I screamed at myself. Maybe this is Elliott's idea of a joke. Hopefully... I began to tug at my brown locks. Not a wig. I tried to get the coloured contacts out of my eyes. The small problem being they didn't exist. "OUCH" I shrieked as I began to sob. I ran back into the bedroom and flopped across the bed crying...
~~At summerlight cottage~~
Marcus's POV
I woke up from a very teary sleep. My girlfriend wants to kill me and my sister ran away and no one can find her. My dad is a mess and thinks it is his fault she ran away. If only he knew.
I slowly got out of bed and put done clean clothes on. I wandered over to the big double window and ripped the curtains open. Golden light streamed through my room. I quietly opened to door and heard muffled sobs coming from my dad's room. Turning my back on them I stumbled up the second flight of stairs to Roses bedroom. I pushed open the door and did in the door way breathing in the familiar scent of her watermelon perfume. The familiarity made me begin to cry again. Everyone thinks Rose and I have a fighting relationship but we are actually really close. Her disappearance is certainly taking its toll on me. I shuffled over to her dresser and looked into her mirror. What I saw horrified me. I swore softly under my breath. Maybe it's a trick mirror I thought. With this in mind I charged siren the stairs and into the bathroom. It wasn't a trick. My old Sandy blonde hair was no longer. The brown chocolate colour matches well with my green eyes... wait I dont have green eyes. "DAD" I screamed at the top of my lungs as I frantically began to brush my hair hoping the colour would come out...
~~girls dorm~~
Lilys POV
I felt a cold air rush through the open window. My powers of magic hunting had been drained a little last night. My mother is the only magic hunter who knows how to take the family's power to set a spell. Rose, I thought as bile rose in my throat. Rushing over to the bathroom I looked in the mirror and saw the worst possible thing...
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Dusk
أدب المراهقينRose has a family, she goes to school, she has a boyfriend {sort of}. But none of this is normal. With strange things happening to her around every corner can Rose withstand it all? Are two sets of twins bad luck? Is a mini double just too creepy? D...
