Trouble and More Trouble

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(Thoughts trough bond)

Obi-wan came running out of the kitchen, light saber in hand, as soon as her heard the girls scream. It was a comical sight. Two teenaged girls dressed in Jedi tunics, standing in the middle of the hallway, bare foot, staring at each other, screaming. Both had identical looks of horror, shock, dread, and confusion etched on to their faces.

"What's wrong?" he questioned, as he clipped his light saber back to his belt. He sensed no real danger here. It was probably the two girls thinking of some type of prank to play on a poor unsuspecting Senior Padawan.

Carle pointed at Mecca. "S-she can r-read my m-mind." She stuttered, trembling.

Obi-Wan looked at the two girls, an eyebrow raised slightly. "Really?" he asked.

Both girls nodded. Mecca was pale as a sheet of paper, and Carle looked as though she would faint.

Carle's POV

Oh my God! Why do these things always have to happen to me? It's so unfair! First I'm stuck here in a different city, then we find out that these people are freaky alien, and now I can read Mecca's mind. Errrrr! It's so frustrating. Not to mention a little freaky. But hey what happens happens. Nothing ya can do to change it.

Mecca's POV

Dude this is like totally freaky! I can read Carle's mind. That's just weird. Well at least it's not my little sister. That would be BAD! I wonder what Carle is thinking about right now.

Regular POV

Obi-Wan was slightly worried. The two girls had drifted back into their room right after breakfast. They had been abnormally quiet. 'Well of course they were, idiot. They just found out they could talk to each other telepathically.' Obi-Wan mentally scolded him self.

Carle and Mecca sat cross-legged in the middle of the floor in their room.

(Okay this is really strange) Carle thought.

(You got that right) Mecca replied.

(How did this happen?)

(Not a clue.)

(This is really weird. You know I wish Bob were here.)

(Who?) Mecca asked, raising an eyebrow at the thought.

(Bob. You know. BOB!) Carle replied, smiling at her friend.

(No I don't know Bob. Carle are playing a trick on me?)

(No! Now why would I do that?)

(I can think of several good reasons.) Mecca gave a mental sigh.

"So. This might come in handy." Carle said out loud.

"How?" Mecca asked.

"Well, just think. We could use this when we're planning." Carle replied, winking at her friend.

"Ohhhh! You mean… Okay this just might." Mecca said laughing evilly.

(Oh these poor, poor, poor unsuspecting souls.) They thought. Then they both stood and left the room to go find Master Kenobi.

A/N okay this was a little shorter then originally but hey at least I updated.

Reviews:

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23 days,

Happy 4th of July,

Night Of The Land.

P.S I'm gonna be gone for two weeks stating the 22 of July so sorry if this is a problem but I will have paper and I will be writing so I will update once I get home.