Chapter 2- Can it go away?

5 0 0
                                    

I woke up and saw my mirror staring right at me..

I thought I threw it away! Why is it still here... and staring at ME..! This was just about one of the most scariest things to happen to me and I have my photo shoot today! I can't walk in there traumatized of a cracked mirror that's so ridiculous! But whether or not I wanna go my mom always makes me.

I decided to throw the mirror away again.

I went downstairs, ate breakfast, then got ready for the photo shoot.

As we were driving I saw MY mirror sitting near the dumpster.. I cried. Can this thing ever go away? Why does it keep following me? My mom looked at me.

My mom said,

"Isabella stop crying you'll ruin your makeup!"

"Sorry Mom." I said

Sometimes my mother makes me hate going to pageants and photo shoots. She never lets me do anything and she forces me to smile. But she does sometimes let me do what I want. But that's only like Once every 2 months...

We pulled up to the photo shoot and about 100 people were standing outside waiting to go in. We waited about 20 minutes to go in.

I was done the photo shoot so we went home.

I was so tired, and all I wanted was sleep! But of course my mother was going to make me do something. I went downstairs to get some food, and for some reason I didn't see her anywhere.

Maybe she left to go get groceries? Or maybe she left something in the car? Whatever the case is I'm kind of glad my bossy mother isn't here. My father ran inside the house breathing so hard as if he just ran 10 miles.

I ran over to him and asked,

"Hey dad, are you ok?"

He yelled,

"ISABELLA PACK ALL YOUR THINGS UP RIGHT NOW AND HURRY WE ARE LEAVING!"

I hurried up the stairs to pack my things. What in the world is this about? I mean I've never seen my father look so scared like that! He never yells either, whatever the case is I just know it's VERY serious...

I ran downstairs to where my father was but he wasn't there, but I saw a note on the floor it said,

"Isabella I want you to go to your aunt's house.
Please stay safe and bring protection."

-Signed by: Dad

This was so strange.. but I need to go to my Aunts house fast! I decided to bring a knife and taser. I walked outside and saw just about thousands of my mirrors with peoples faces on them and in the front was my mother and fathers..

The ReflectionWhere stories live. Discover now