fasinating things

chapter 9 what the hell is going on here?! part 1

RECAP!

MADDIE'S P.O.V:

hello..?" i looked around as figures started to form.

"maddison!" a familure voice yelled out to me.

"stop this!" a stronger..yet familure voice called as the room became clear.

the girl...like the one in the mirror was standing there, her eyes blurred out of focus but they still held murderous intent as she looked at the people grovaling infront of her.

"d-darling please!" the women begged.

this looked...so familure..like there voices.

looking around the small blood filled room, it suddnly dawned on me.

"home..." i managed to whisper eyes widening.

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i pushed, i tried hard to get to them but there was something blocking me, soemthing from holding me back.

"no.." i cried.

"yes..." the voice hissed and turned to look at me.

i pused again and looked at her shocked.

"thats right maddie...how does it feel to be in the mirror?"

my eyes widened and i stared at her as she laughed hollowly. slowly she turned back to my..well our parents with an evil smile on her face.

"no!" i yelled..but it was to late.

they exploaded into oblivion body parts and blood covering the walls. shaking i closed my eyes and curled up on the small space i was alloud in my small prision. they screamed..so loud. i dont envy them.

"see... i told you, you would be in the mirror someday" she continued to laugh hollowly as i screamed.

"maddie!" someone yelled shaking me quickly.

i opened my eyes and sat up quickly only to hit my head. groaning i opened my eyes again only to look up into the concerned look of luke.

"ow maddie..what u got in there..few piles of bricks?" he rubbed his head but still looked at me concerened.

"sorry..."

"its fine..scootch over" he said making me blush as he climbed into the bed with me.

i rolled so i was looking at him. i tried to hold in a laugh as i took one look at his face, he was so red i think he was glowing.

"m-maybe this was a bad idea" he stuttered.

worried he would leave and make the bed cold and lonely also that the nightmare would return i cuddled up to him before he could move.

"no, its warm"i said as i felt him tence up but slowly relax.

i felt his arm wrap around my waist softly and slowly tugging me closer giving me ample time to move, but i didnt, and one of his hand was softly playing with my hair. not in a stalkerish, im going to steal your hair way but in a comforting way. we stayed like this for a while till he got the courage to talk.

"how come your not going to class's today..?"  he asked curiously as i thought of my answer.

"not feeling to well"

"oh.."

more silence.

"why arnt you in class's today" i asked breaking our comefortable silence.