we turned quickly and there in front of the now smashed mirror stood a tall strong man in his early twenties most likely crossbow in one hand and a book in the other, the book for a moment confused me but it came back quickly... the book.
Peter's book.
Much older and larger than I last saw it.
He immediately looked in the book and turned as white as a sheet
"y/n?" He asks
"Yes?"
"Oh- Oh my god. I- I thought you were a story. you-your still alive."
"Of course I am"
"I- I thought you were long dead, I I can't believe it. You haven't aged a day" he says "That- that makes you" he glared turning his attention to Thomas "The monster" he says raising his cross bow
"No! please you don't understand" I said putting Thomas behind me
"affection for your capture is one thing but that won't stop me killing that monster"
"Put it down! please" I pleaded "what's your name?"
"Simon"
"Simon, please this is complicated just put it down"
"...okay" he sighed putting it down
"How do you know about us?" thomas asked
"My grandfather left me this book. tolod me about the creatures on the other side."
"Your grandfather... what was his name?" I asked
"peter" he says
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The Monster In the Mirror [Thomas Brodie Sangster]
FanfictionIn an hill beside the sea, sits a beautiful manor house. But time has not been kind to the house, everything is being weathered away by time all but the mirror. It has been long rumoured that a shadow creature had been spotted in and around the hous...