Chapter 4

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May 17, 2013 - 11:30 PM


After finishing the movie, which if it wasn't for the girl in the mirror, I wouldn't find so scary. But I woke up late that night to hear singing outside of my room.


"La la la la" Is all I heard


I took a deep breath and opened my door slowly, and saw someone outside my room pacing. They were singing in a delicate, high - pitched voice. They were small, I couldn't see too much in the dark hallway. I gulp and come back into my room slowly, and close the door as quietly as I can. I have no idea at this point what to do. I can't go into my mom's room to tell her whats going on, because they freaking girl is out in the hallway. I take a deep breath, but without even taking my pulse, I can feel my heart beating really hard in my chest.


I open my dresser drawer, shaking. I take out something that would hurt if I hit it at her. I grabbed a book, but I couldn't even get myself to go back in that hallway.


May 18, 2013 - 12:08 A.M


I woke up to a noise in my room. I woke up but hadn't turned around yet. I was facing the wall and didn't want to see what had made that noise. But I turned around to see a child's face right next to me, laughing.


I screamed as loud as I could, I guess the loud noise made the child angry so she grabbed me by my neck and threw me off the side of my loft bed, and she disappeared. I lay on the floor as my mom comes into the room.


" Everything Alright? " She asks


I couldn't talk about the matter right that second, if that thing was still lurking and it heard me, god only knows what it would do.


" Yeah I guess I just fell off my bed, thats all"


My mom takes me by my hand and tucks me back in my bed, and kisses me on the cheek.


May 18, 2013 - 9:45 A.M


I wake up and get out of bed. I get my clothes and I go to the bathroom to get ready. I get dressed. I'm wearing a white cardigan, lace shorts, and white vans. I then get out my hair straightener, and straighten my hair. I then put on eyeliner and mascara. I then brush my teeth, and turn around to dry off my mouth and as I turn around.


The girl is in the mirror, just like in the Japanese horror movie.

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