Scary stories to tell in the dark

Mirror mirror

 
I want to thank wisher1227 again for giving me this idea too. Thank you soooo much!

Mary was only 7 years old, a really beautiful girl everyone envied, and she didn't know that much. About mirrors. She didn't know that when you look at your reflection, your reflection was supposed to show. In every mirror was a different reflection. Creepy reflections. Mary went to the bathroom to do......her business. And she came out and washed her hands. Then she started to fix her hair. Looking into the mirror, she saw a ghostly figure. Hey, my friends back! She thought. She put her bangs on one side, and saw the reflection do the same. She flashed out her eyes. But the reflection didn't. Huh, weird, she thought. She put her head down to look at her necklace, and the reflection? It was just staring at Mary. It smiled. As Mary put her head up, the reflection quickly pulled its head up too. And acted like Mary. Mary shrugged off her worry, and walked back to class. Whatever! As Mary sat down, people started to whisper and murmur. She looked around, and they were all staring at her! She touched her skin to reveal a hard dry feeling. She touched her hair but instead of long, she was bald! Her eyes got big and she ran to the bathroom. She closed her eyes then slowly opened them to see, for the frigate time, her. Yes, no scary looking reflection. Just her. She sighed. Then, what was it Mary felt? It must be my head playing with me. She talked to herself. Mary heard faint breathing. Raspy ones. She looked around. Nothing. Then she looked back at her reflection. The most horrifying ghost reflection popped up. Nothing like Mary had ever seen. Mary screamed, and covered her face with her hands and drew back. She touched her face, different. She started to cry. She looked at her reflection again. And yelled,
"Why can't I ever be like the normal girls! Why can't I have my normal reflection! Why do you always have to come! I hate you! JUST GET OUT OF MY LIFE!"  Suddenly the reflection's mouth opened wide. And gave an war piercing scream, high pitch! Mary covered her ears and shut her eyes. Then she felt pain on her wrists, she looked down to see the reflection of the ghost, which was actually a ghost grabbing onto her hands. Blood dripped from her wrists, and Mary screamed help in pain. But by the time the teachers and the principal and kids came to see what had happened, it was too late. Beneath the mirror was blood, and poor Mary's reflection showing, banging on the mirror. Reflection was written backwards on the top. Never mess around with Mary's reflection.