Nina grabs my hand and sprints out of the office towards the forest. I'm too slow and I fall, hitting my head. I hear Nina curse. I barely felt it as somebody picks me up, and I black out.
-Skip Time-
I put my hand to my face, trying to wipe off whatever is on it. I look down, and my hands are covered in blood. I turn around to see a full length mirror, and I gasp, for in the mirror there is a girl...and of course it's me, but...she has blood running from black eyes, a smile that would kill a psychotic demon, and is wearing a white nightgown. Her hand reaches through the mirror to me.
She grabs me and says, "See me? See you. See Me. You will be me. You will kill."
I wake up screaming. Somebody runs into the room I'm in.
"Sh-sh-sh. You're okay. Stop screaming." I start to take deep breaths and I look around. I have no idea where I am. I look at the person who ran in and jump. Laughing Jill. Wow I must still be dreaming. I try to sit up, but a sharp pain runs through my head. Jill slowly lays me back down and says, "You kinda hit your head...hard."
I look at her and say, "A-are you rea-real?" Jill smiles and says, "Of course I'm real! Well, you must be confused. You are here because you have been chosen."
I stare at her and say, "Chosen? What do you mean?"
She waves her hand dismissively and says, "I'll explain it to you later, but for now, rest. At least we got to you before Zalgo did..." She sighs and leaves before I can ask her who the heck Zalgo is. Instead of staying, I have some kind of force pulling me back home. I climb out of the window and run. Even though my head hurts, I don't stop.
-Skip Time-
The pain in my head is overwhelming, but I climb up the back wall to my room anyway. No one is home. It's creepily quite. I walk to the bathroom and lock the door. There is an alarming amount of blood on my face. I close my eyes and take deep breaths, trying to ease the pain. When I open my eyes, I am not alone. I take in the black eyes and overall powerful aura coming from the guy.
He grins and says, "My, my, aren't you a pretty little thing?"
I flatten my back against the wall and say, "W-what, who, w-what do you want?"
He takes slow steps towards me until he is in my face and he says, "You."
I feel something that I've never felt before.
