Horror Tales

The Mirror

I walk into the bathroom, its 1:39 A.M. I stand in the bathroom and do my business, I hear a 'tap tap tap' sound. I look around and see nothing. I shrug it off and continue my business. I finish up and head out of the restroom when I hear 'tap tap tap' again. I flip the light on and look around again. I walk to the window and look outside. No-one could possibly be tapping at the window, the restroom is on the second floor.

I turn around and I yell in fear, then laugh at myself, I walked into the bathroom mirror and saw a reflection of myself. I must have left the medicine cabinet open. I close the cabinet and head towards the door. The door slams shut and the lights flicker on and off. The bathtub faucet turns on and water gushes out, I grab the door handle and pull as hard as I can.

I hear 'taptaptaptaptaptaptap' its even faster this time. I turn around and see myself in the mirror. I have black eyes and an evil grin on my face. The black eye me, crawls out of the mirror and on to the floor. He stands up and walks slowly towards. I yell for help, but No-one comes. I slide to the floor in fear, the black eye me stands over me and smiles. He kneals down and reaches for his back pocket. He slits my throat and stands over me again.

He grabs my leg and drags me to the mirror. He pulls me into the mirror and into his world. Which is the same as our world, but backwards. And this is where my finale resting place will be.