Chapter 6: Nightmares

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>1 Hour Skip<

Everything's black, what's happening? Nothing is in sight, I only hear rain in distance. "Shhhh."

"Leana?"

"This is the only way I can talk to you with a form." Her voice trails an echo and ends in the rain. A body sized mirror appears in front of me showing a reflection of me, exept when I was 14. "What do you mean, this is me not you." I ask.

"I told you, I used to have a form." Leana's cold lifeless voice sweeps the joy out of everything, even me. "S-so you're using my body."

"Yes and no. You'll find out in time."


Several pocket watches swirled around me and downed out the rain with their 'tick tock, tick tocks.'  "W-what are you doing to my mind?"

"Nothing, you're dreaming, Sweat heart." The little girl in the mirror answers. Her short curly hair sits like mine. She's wearing the same clothing as me. A cyan blue jacket with black jeans, fingerless gloves and a beanie. "So....you're not real then?"  I say standing up straight with a smirk creeping across my small face. "Puppet, of course I am real." She exaggerates her words. "We can just talk here. You and me alone, No one will use their  snoopy ears to listen in." Leana says. "If you want, we may take a seat and discus some.....rules." A comfortable looking cushioned seat forms out of dust behind me. "Ok, I'll play your little game, Leana." I say sitting down. She does the same. An evil smirk is strung across her face. "Perfect." Leana whispers to herself.

"I want to descus my benifits to you, as a....." Leana starts. "Lets say sister?"

"Friend." I cut in short with no emotion.

"Fine, friend." Leana agrees. "Rule one: I want no one to know about me."

"Mhmm." I nod. Leana lowers her head to smile.

"Good, good. Two: Speak to me in  your mind. Three: Do what I say. Rule four: Do not say your name, only reply with Puppet." What? This can't be right, am I hearing her right? "Sorry what?"

"You heared me, Puppet." Leana raises her voice slightly to controll me.

"No! This is my body! My life! My Choice!" I yell. She can't do this to me. I posses my own rights to say my name, proudly. "No it is NOT!" Leana screams shattering the rain even scaring it.


Wind howls at the emptiness with sound. "Run away. Save yourself. Get away. She's dangerous." Whispers of extremely faint voices collided with the wind. "You don't know anything about me, you, your past, your life." She says at the very edge of the mirror. "Goodnight." Everything goes black and I loose track of everything.


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