Into His Mind

Chapter 2: A Response

Some people view the world through reality, some view it through religion and scientific theories. Some individuals view their lives as a character being written in or from another universe inflicting their life from one's perspective. I've been switching from past to present tense many times and I think this should stay present, due to the fact that I've been telling the begging picture in the present.

I tend to think what is to life other than a  conscience of someones mind. All I do is watch as the world today gets older. I used to protect, but after the birth of Lucas Arailious that all changed from protecting him, to watching his every move. I do not approve of what proceeds to happen in the shelter he is held after his mother had died only six years ago from cancer.

The reflections have taken effect of only the high school in Ferndale, but soon to affect the city and the State as the affection only gets worse only to suspect the universe has a plan. Who is in control of the anarchy presenting reflections of different mortals other than their own? Oh Lucas, don't you know? You wrote about this. Drawn your own characters. When you saw Alison's reflection you knew who it was. I think it's quite simple of this predicament of what's going on. Your characters are becoming real. Well of some sort in a way, but things are about to change. Hey Lucas, do me a favor and wake up!

Lucas wakens up confused and tired, "What the hell just happened... weird dream, like I was being spoken to."

"Well this wouldn't be the first time," Says Emily as she walks into Lucas's room with a vacuum.

"What are you talking about," Replies Lucas.

"Oh nothing. I just like taunting your ass with my bullshit."

"I forgot what it was about now"

"Oh, to bad or whatever."

"What's today, Friday or Saturday?"

"It's Friday dumb dumb. Gosh it's like yo want the school year to end already."

"Not entirely true. I still want to get away from dad"

"Well come on, we have to get ready for school lets go"

Alright, let me go to the bathroom and then...yeah"

Lucas enters the bathroom trying to get ready for school, tries to find a comb to use for his hair as he looks in the reflection in the mirror. As he looks in the mirror his reflection seems to be the same, but only after a few minutes that it changes completely different. "Yo Emily take a look at this, my hair changed color. I look like Constantine."

"Whats the yelling about god damn it?" Says Emily as she walks in the bathroom. "And  you didn't even wear a shirt and pants yet."

"My reflection says otherwise"

Emily looks at the reflection of Lucas and back, then she looks at hers.  "Wait I thought I was hallucinating when I saw myself.."

"What do you mean," Lucas replies. "If you're talking about seeing a different reflection of yourself, I'm seeing it too, and yours looks very familiar to who i'm thinking about."

"And who might that be?"

"Well you, but picture it from a story someone is writing about."

"I want my regular face back this different appearance is too creepy, I'm starting to think I actually look like this if every mirror is catching me like this. What if I can't see my real face or body again?"

"I don't know... but I think we should probably get ready for school now. I don't want to be late."

"Says the one not wearing any pants or shirt for the matter."