The Woods (Creepypasta Story!! Very cool and swag)

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When you woke up, you felt different. You were no longer strapped to an operating table, and you instead woke up in a bathroom. You turned to look at the mirror and found yourself staring at a face that couldn't possibly be yours. You moved side to side and did different things to see if this reflection would follow you, because there's no way this could be you, right?

It copied you perfectly. 

You looked down at your hands. 

There was no way this could be happening, right?

You looked back up at the mirror. 

A face stared back.

The face of the impostor.