Jayln is a young adolescent who has both a gift and curse. She is able to see events that have taken place in the past as well as the future through mirrors, when her parents decide to move out of state to start a new life she meets a boy named Terr...
Waking up in the woods nearby my house half naked I stand up and look at my blood stained torso as well as my hands.
These last few days have been very unexplainable, I feel like I'm disconnected with reality ninety percent of the time and when I come to I'm always somewhere I don't remember going.
Like here for example. I begin to walk out of the woods until two body's catch my eye, they looked to be a couple in their late twenties the guy's eyes had been removed and the woman's chest was pried open with her heart missing from it.
Stepping closer to them I notice that its Naveed and Raquel, the couple that lives in my neighborhood. They were good people and never caused any unnecessary drama so how did the both of them end up like this?
I bend down when I see a piece of paper shoved in Naveed's mouth, pulling it out it said.
vivopropteramoremabamoremori
Not understanding what I meant I shove the paper into my pocket and begin walking home, half way through the field. I found three more couples who looked as if they were killed the same way as Naveed and Raquel were, same note as well.
By the time I was out of the woods I had seen at least 10 dead couples. Some of them I knew and others I've never seen a day in my life, nor did they look like they belonged in this town.
Stepping inside my house, its ice cold and quiet. Too quiet to my liking. "Mama!" I call out walking over to the staircase, when she doesn't respond I walk up the stairs and down the hall into her bedroom. Opening the door, her TV is on but she isn't in bed or at her desk reading a book like she'd normally be doing.
I walk into her bathroom and see that the bath water is running yet she's no where to be found, cutting the water off I turn around and see a woman in the mirror looking at her, she was wearing a wedding dress that was covered in blood and so were her hands, her tear stained face showed that she had been crying and so did her bloodshot eyes.
She looks at me and begins to sob as she buries her face into the palms of her hands while mumbling something over and over.
She wipes her fallen tears then looks up at me, reaching out to me as if my dumb ass would accept her offer.
"Don't do it Terrance" I small voice behind me says. Turning around, I see Becky standing behind me with a serious look on her face. "Ignore her" she tells me as she points at the woman in the mirror.
"She's trying to trick you, if you fall for it she'll kill you" I look at Becky then at the woman, my best bet was to listen to Becky, I trusted her even though she was a ghost. It sounds weird to put your trust into someone who is dead but I really had no choice but to.
I watch as the woman in the mirror walks to us as if she's about to step out, she smiles at me as her hand comes out the mirror. When the woman grabs my hand Becky pushes me aside and yells something to her in another language causing her to disappear. As well as herself.
I stand in the bathroom dumbfounded until my mother comes strolling in. "Why are you in my room?"
"The question is why aren't youin your room, your bath water almost overflowed if it wasn't for me"
"Move Terrance" she pushes me aside and out her bathroom, shutting the door behind her I look at it then shake my head before walking off.
"Cold as fuck in this bitch" I mumble, stepping inside my room. I walk over to my closet and grab a towel as well as a hoodie, I quickly wipe the blood off my hands and stomach then put the hoodie on.
"Never trust mirror ghost, their only intention is to cause you harm and misery" Becky says poppin out of no where scaring me half to death.
"Ghosts don't knock before entering huh?" I question looking over at her, she shakes her head no and climbs onto my bed making herself comfortable.
"Why are you here?" I ask after minutes of silence.
"Because I have something to tell you" I nod and wait for her to continue as she sits quietly and thinks
"Darn it, I forgot, I'm sorry I'll be right back" I watch her get off my bed then walk through my bedroom door.
I sit and wait for her to return, I thought she'd be back within five minutes but it feels like it had been twenty mintues.
The tapping on my headboard catches my attention. I look at it and see that its slightly moving as the tapping sound increases, my whole bed begins to shake, shaking so hard I could barley keep my balance so I get off of it, while it continues to shake I hear faint cries coming from my closet. I'd be damn if I check it out, last time I did that my ass time traveled.
Lookwhatshemademedo
A faint voice says, I look to the left of me and see a sobbing woman. When she notices that I'm looking at her she gets up and walks over to me
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"Whats your name?"
"Non ya damn business fuck you doing in my bedroom?" I reply, she steps back and just stares at me before placing her hand against my forehead.
"Why are you doing this!" Raquel yells as I chase after her, she was a slow runner, I could've been caught her but just having her think she had a chance of getting away is something that I enjoyed.
Pulling her by her hair I throw her on the ground and get on top of her, wrapping my hands around her throat I being to choke her. My goal was for her to pass out, I just want her to get near dying before I stopped, it added more excitement.
Removing my hands she gasps for air and starts crying, "you're a good kid Terrance why are you doing this" she questions, I smirk and laugh, before pulling the kinfe in my back pocket out, placing the cold blade against she throat I press down and lean forward so that I'm inches away from her face.
"Its fun, and you deserve it" I say as I slide the blade down and stab her in the chest, I drag the knife down so that her chest is wide enough for me to reach in and grab her heart, once I pry through her ribs I pull her heart out, glancing down at the bloody organ a smile of satisfaction spreads cross my face.
Opening my eyes and sitting up, I look around my room. The woman is no longer there but there's a sticky note on my computer screen, throwing the blankets back I get out of bed and walk over to my computer, pulling the note off the screen I read it
et factum est hoc vobis
Since i didnt understand what it meant I turn my laptop on and go to Google translation. I assumed that whatever this said was in Latin since every time some demonic shit occurs the chosen language is always Latin.
I click translate and wait for the words to show up, once they do my jaw slightly drops when I see the message.
