I walked down the street, at midnight coming home from my friends awesome party. That's when I heard leaves crunching behind me, I turned. around to tell the person to stop following me but when I turned around no one was there. That's when I felt a sharp pain in my neck and everything went black.
I woke up in a brick room, the only things there were a bed and a mirror. I got up and went up to the mirror. The girl I saw in the mirror was not me, she was ghostly pale with glowing red eyes, her hair was bleach blonde and she had fangs, sharp fangs. This wasn't me I had was pale, not this pale, I was dirty blonde, not bleach blonde, I had bright blue eyes, not red ones, and I had teeth normal teeth, not fangs. I was isn't in my white v-neck and skinny jeans anymore, I was in a navy blue silk dress. My lips were red and my hair was half up. I stepped back and looked in the mirror I looked ready for a funeral, not to go to one but to be in one.