The light wouldn't turn on when Misha tried, "Cliché much?" She was scarred.
"Shhh, I'm worried," Tina had mild anxiety and it kicked in whenever something was about her parents.
Misha used her phone as a light walking into the main living room. The place was spotless, so she checked the kitchen. Again this was spotless. Every room had nothing in or wrong with it, except for Tina's parents and Tina's room as they were the last rooms the girls were going to check. Tina was shaking so badly, Misha was debating whether or not to leave her in the lounge room or not.
I didn't want Tina to get hurt so I just grabbed her hand and pulled her to her door. Her bright green eyes were wide in terror, and they were looking at my neck. I looked down and was shocked myself. My pendant was shining bright red and was actually making light.
"What the?" I was confused, but I had to ignore it for now, I could hear a noise from Tina's room.
"Maybe it's trying to show us something?" Tina was very superstitious, so of course she would say that...
"Don't be ridiculous... O.K we have to go into your room, hold my phone." I passed Tina my phone and let go of her hand. I grasped the brass doorknob and slowly and quietly opened the door. I peeked in from the crack I made and I saw a shape standing at the window. The shape was obviously a person and they had their back to the door. I opened the door slightly more and creped through. My pendant was glowing intensely, and it got the attention of the intruder.
They turned around and smiled. "Julie?" I was shocked. She had two books in her hands and a bright blue light coming from her neck.
"Oh your necklace is glowing too, I wonder why..." Julie stepped out of the open window and dropped herself to the ground. I raced to the window, Tina's room was on the top floor of the three story house. She was on her feet smirking up at me, her necklace glowing a bright blue. It made her face look creepy and evil, or was that just her? She jogged over to the street and pulled a motorbike out of the bushes, got on it and rode off, doing a wheelie just to show off.
"How the hell did she not die?" Misha thought out-loud,
"What was she doing here?" Tina gasped, coming out of her panic attack.
"I have no clue..." Misha shut the window.

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Misha and Julie
Teen FictionTwo separate girls, two separate lives, being connected? They both have no connection except for one small pendant, but how?