Disclaimer: I don't own Power Rangers Dino Supercharge but, I own my OCs.
The house was quiet as the two entered in. Too quiet, to be exact.
The living room and the kitchen were side by side to each other, rather parallel.
The only thing that made noise was the refrigerator, in the kitchen. It was humming.
As Kendall was carrying Savannah over to the couch, Savannah could see an angelic shadow, upstairs, wandering the hallway.
Could it be her grandmother that was killed two days after she and her mother bonded to their Energems?
Savannah shrugged her shoulders, silently.
"Here we are, Savannah." Kendall said as she set the young girl down.
Savannah sat down on the couch and began to scoot over, making room for Kendall to sit down right next to her.
Kendall sat down right beside her and began to place her hand on top of Savannah's.
"Savannah?" Kendall said.
Savannah looked into Kendall's hazel blue brown eyes.
"What is it, Ms. Morgan? I mean Kendall." Savannah said, hesitantly.
Kendall chuckled when she heard Savannah call her Ms. Morgan.
"Well, Savannah, this is my first time babysitting you so...Is there anything that I need to know about before we actually begin?" Kendall asked, a little bit nervous.
This was her first time babysitting Savannah and she was afraid that she was going to screw it up.
Savannah got up and let go of Kendall's hand.
She was now standing parallel of her best friend.
"You see, Kendall. My mom has a book of rules that you should know about me." Savannah began to say.
Kendall looked at her, confused.
"A rule book about you?" Kendall asked, rather confused.
Savannah nodded her head.
"Yes. When my Mom and James Navarro, my Dad had me and my brother, Tyler, we each had a book of rules, that explained how to take care of us, what our medical conditions were and other miscellaneous things." Savannah said, in explanation.
Kendall nodded her head, in understanding.
"I see but, why books instead of writing down a list?" Kendall asked, understanding what Savannah explained but, she was still confused.
"Because when my mom tried writing a list, she forgot to put in the most important facts." Savannah explained.
"Now, I see why." Kendall said, looking at Savannah and smiling.
She was finally understanding what Savannah explained before.
"Yes. That's how my mom and dad could see in the differences in both me and Tyler." Savannah said, remembering something else.
Kendall looked around the living room.
"Is something wrong, Ms. Morgan? I mean, Kendall?" Savannah said, in wonder.
She had heard Tyler, Shelby, Riley, Chase and Sir Ivan call Kendall 'Ms. Morgan' so many times that it was getting stuck in her head.
Kendall, yet again chuckled.
"I was just wondering where your mom would keep the two books. It's not like I want to know about Tyler's personal things. What's most important is that now, I can get to know you a little bit more." Kendall said, being serious and then blushing.
She was embarrassed that she put Savannah's brother into the conversation.
"If I was a special and secret book, where would I hide?" Savannah asked.
Kendall began to think.
Just as she was thinking, a light bulb came on, over her head.
"Someplace secret, where no one would get to it." Kendall said, answering the question that Savannah had asked her.
Savannah began to think and ponder.
If I was a super special book, where would I be kept at? Savannah asked herself as she looked around the living room.
Just then, Savannah exactly remembered where her mother had put their special books.
"My mom hid the two books in her bedroom." Savannah said, in realization.
Kendall looked at Savannah for a moment before looking up the stairs.
"Alright. You can go get them. Better yet, I'll come with you." Kendall said, saying that last part while blushing.
The color from Savannah's face flushed when Kendall said that last part.
She was afraid that whoever was haunting the upstairs hallway could hurt Kendall. She wanted to protect Kendall.
They were best friends and after all, Savannah was a Power Ranger.
Savannah was hesitantly looking upstairs and then back at Kendall.
Kendall realized the scared expression that was on Savannah's face.
"Savannah, are you alright?" Kendall asked, with concern.
Savannah was sweating and hesitantly looking upstairs and then back at Kendall.
"Kendall, I… I need to go up there...by...by myself. Y...you stay here." Savannah said, in a hesitant but protective voice.
Kendall looked at Savannah, with worry.
"Are you sure that you don't need me to go with you?" Kendall asked, still unsure of what was going on with her best friend.
"I'm… I'm sure, Kendall. I got this." Savannah said, in an hesitant but, confident voice as she began walking over towards the stairs.
Kendall watched as her confident friend mounted the stairs.
She was worried that whatever was bothering Savannah, it wouldn't be good.
Savannah reached the top of the stairs and was now about to walk down the hallway towards her mother's room.
Just as she was walking down the hallway, she began to hear a loud CREAK.
She jumped.
"Savannah, are you alright?" Kendall asked, from downstairs.
Savannah's heart was rapidly beating.
She was definitely afraid of what was haunting the hallway but, she had to stay strong and not let anything get to her or Kendall.
"I'm fine." Savannah said, in a reassuring voice.
Yet, she was afraid that the thing was onto her.
"Alright but, be careful." Kendall called, from downstairs.
Savannah silently nodded her head and continued on towards her mother's room.
She arrived at the door to her mother's room. The loud creaking that she heard a little while ago stopped and it was now quiet again.
She now placed her hand on the cold doorknob and began to turn it. The door opened and all that Savannah could see was darkness, that was as black as the night itself.
Savannah felt a cool breeze touch the top of her shoulders.
She flipped the light switch on and was now looking around her mother's room.
Shannon Nicole Navarro had a very interesting bedroom. Everything was Magenta. Her queen sized bed, the carpeting, the curtains… Well, almost everything was Magenta, except for the dresser, the mirror and the flat screen TV.
If I was a super special book, where would I hide? Savannah asked herself as she began her mission.
Just after Savannah looked in the first three dresser drawers, she then pulled the last dresser drawer out and found two journals.
One of them was Emerald Green while the other one was red. Each of the journals had a picture of Savannah and Tyler, when they were little babies.
Savannah was silently giggling.
She couldn't believe how cute that she and her brother was.
Since Tyler was on his date with Shelby, Savannah decided to only grab her journal that her mother kept of her when she was a baby.
Savannah turned the light off and left her mother's room.
Just after Savannah got out of her mother's room, the whole hallway was now bathed in a bright white light.
Savannah covered her eyes and dropped the journal on the floor.
Kendall was downstairs, reading something in a book when she heard the loud THUD.
The bright white light dimmed and Savannah uncovered her eyes very slowly.
"Savannah, are you alright?" Kendall said, concerned.
There were ringing in Savannah's ears and she could barely hear.
Savannah could slightly hear Kendall's voice.
She didn't respond back.
Her eyes were now trained on the angelic figure before her.
The angelic figure that was standing before Savannah looked a whole lot like Savannah's deceased grandmother. She had brown gray hair and brown eyes. Her body was thin and clothed in a white gown. She had wings that had just sprouted out of her back and on the top of her head was a golden halo.
The angelic figure held a hand out to Savannah.
Savannah held onto the angel's hand as she helped her up.
"Gr-Grandma?"
(Okay. So, Kendall needs to know more Savannah so, Savannah tells her that she has something upstairs in her mother's room that would help Kendall more. So, Savannah goes upstairs to get what they need. Just as she comes out with what Kendall needs, a bright white light appears. Is it Savannah's grandmother? I hope that you all stay tuned for chapter three and don't listen to If We Burn You Burn With Us 2. Please continue reading and reviewing my stories and don't listen to these liars that are trying to make me look like I'm the bully, because I'm not.)
