THAT REFLECTION
"Pst!"
"Pst!"
"Zipporah!"
"Zipporah!" My brows furrowed as I heard someone calling my name. I opened my eyes and wtf!
" Sh*t!" I uttered when I felt sudden dizziness. My head still hurts like hell. I came from the bar last night and maybe it's because of the alcohol.
I looked at my phone and it's only 3:00 am? Srsly!
I rolled and cover myself with a blanket but a sudden bang and scream from the room next to my mom's, woke me up.
I immediately ran out of my room while my head still hurts and open the door of that room.
But the noise is suddenly gone.
I gulped when I realized that I'm all alone in the house for my parents are on a business trip.
With my hands shaking, I slowly went near the door and open the light.
And I saw the reflection of myself in the mirror, no it's an image—an image of my twin I killed 5 years ago.
And I'm in her room right now.
YOU ARE READING
𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
RandomCompilation of short stories I made and posted on my Fb account.
