Time has been flying by, but I couldn't tell you the last time it didn't. My army is growing larger and larger everyday. So many have died, but it's a price I'm willing to pay. All of the continents have been taken over except Africa. It shouldn't be too hard. I remember learning in school that it's a very poor continent and most of the citizens are very ill. I instructed my demons to kill them all. I'd rather not risk having sick humans to kill as well. I sit in a large building located in Nigeria. It's actually a lot nicer than I had expected, but oh, this isn't why I'm here.
After a long day, my army comes back half it's size. I can tell they were fighting hard but that isn't going to stop me. It's still ridiculously large, no one should ever dare to stop me. "I know you're tired, but we're almost finished. Tonight, we're going to Central African Republic for very big plans of mine. Grab all your belongings! We are leaving at sundown."
I hear the groans and moans of the people behind me, but I keep going anyway. We reached there about mid-day the next day. "Welcome to our future." I raise my hand and shoot mirror shards as high as I physically can and then I start swinging my arm around. I can barely hear faint screams way out in the distance. "It's almost done," I said to myself. Every now and then one of my army members would get hit, but either way I'm finished with them. I'm going to kill them all when it's over anyway. I slide my hand down from exhaustion, but I know I did what was needed. The world is gone and it's all mine. I guess I've had an evil smirk this whole time because everyone is looking at me strangely. "Oh I'm sorry, I forgot to say thank you. Thank you all, but I'm afraid I have no need for you anymore." I raise my hand and send mirror pieces right at them and they all fall like dominos. The world around me is now dead. And I'm all alone. I turn around and see Sarah standing right in front of me. "I'm sorry Amara, but you didn't kill us all. Now I'm afraid I have to kill you." She swung a glass bottle at my head and I fell to the ground blacking out."
Sarah's POV
"This is for James," I lifted the gun out of my back pocket and pointed it straight at her face. I pulled the trigger without second guessing myself. It is over. She's really gone. Now it's my turn. I look up to the bright sky. "I'm going to finish what she couldn't." I laughed. No one ever knew that this was my plan the entire time. I just needed some help.
The End
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Through The Mirror
HorrorAmara, a 16 year old girl that never belonged anywhere. Everyone calls her a loner. She doesn't care about what people think of her, she is who she is. The only friend she's ever had was Sarah back when she was seven. Sarah was a spiritual friend, o...
