The mirror fic

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"I want you to swap with me" he said with a grin across his face and an evil spark in his eyes.
"W-what do you mean swap?" I spoke quietly but loud enough for Dan to hear.
"We are going to swap bodies Phillip" he said with an excited tone to his voice. He was still using my full name, I didn't understand why he was angry.
"Is that possible?" I must have sounded as concerned as I felt.
"Are you questioning my abilities Phil?"
"No, of course not"
"Good"
"How long for?"
"Oh just a day or two don't worry"
"Would I be stuck in the mirror?"
"No you would have the pleasure of being in the mirror Phil"
"Ok"
And with that he disappeared, was I really going to do this?
Why did he want me to do this?
I left the attic and went downstairs.
"Go and pack your things Phil" I heard mum call from the kitchen.
"Ok" I headed back upstairs to my room. After everything was loaded into my suitcase I heard Dan 'Find out where we are going Phil' he said. So I ran down the stairs and into the kitchen to see mum kissing one of the strange men.
"Mum?" I made her jump
"Phillip Michael Lester, get out." She hissed through gritted teeth. I backed out of the door and up the stairs. I saw my dad closing the hatch to the attic.

"Phil, you need to remember to close this when you come back down" he sighed.

"Yeh, uhh, sorry" I kept my head down but continued speaking "Where are we moving to?"

"Only two towns away, take your stuff out to the car and call me if you need a hand"

'Now your mum was being naughty, don't you think?' I heard Dan say. I ran to my room and waited for dad to go downstairs. As I heard him go out to the car I ran back into the utility room to go up to the attic, I then slipped on the washing machine and cutting my head as I did.

"Oh that's a Nasty cut on your head Phil" Dan said as I stood before the mirror
"Mum wasn't being to naughty really, she must be good friends with the man" I rushed all of my words as I spoke
"I guess but if anything happens she might have to go" Dan said, giving an evil giggle.
"I think we have to tell dad" he said
"No, maybe not" my voice shook, I couldn't tell dad, mum would be angry.