The next morning she woke up. She stretched, threw the covers off of her and stepped out of her bed and her feet met with the cold flooring.
The floor seemed to be colder than usual. She looked down and saw water.
"What the - ?" Emily wondered aloud.
She walked trying to find the source of where the water could be coming from.
It lead her to the basement of her house.
She stood before the white door with a silver handle wondering whether she should enter or if she should not.
Well, Emily having the adventurous spirit, she opened the door and stepped into the room.
It was fairly dark and she couldn't see anything.
She flicked the light on and it illuminated the room.
The water seemed to be just above her ankles. Emily looked around the room and saw that the water seemed to be coming out of another door. The bathroom. As she made her way towards the bathroom, the sound of a tap running kept getting louder and louder.
She opened the door and swung it open.
Emily in her black nightie and loose hair with no shoes stood there in awe.
Once she opened the door, the water stopped running but blood started flowing. It started flowing like a river.
On the mirror it said in what seemed to be blood :
"Kill them!"
"Wha -?"
A person with black hair, pale skin, long fingernails and black eyes looked at Emily and grabbed her.
She screamed for help, the light flickered off and that person covered her mouth, stopping her from screaming.
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Just then Emily woke up screaming. She was drained in sweat and couldn't get over the dream she had. Once she realised it was a dream she kept quiet.
Her parents came rushing into her room.
"Are you okay?" Her mom asked.
"Yes mom. Just a nightmare." She replied, trying to convince them but more so trying to convince herself. "Just a dream." She repeated.
"Are you sure you're okay?" Her dad asked.
"Yes dad. Thanks." She replied and looked at the time on her alarm clock. "Shoot! I need to get ready for school in any case."
She hoped her parents got the hint and left her alone.
"Okay then." Her mom said and her parents left the room.
Emily shook her head trying to wrap her mind around the dream she just had.
"What the fuck was that? What the hell is happening?" Emily spoke to herself.
As she made her way to her on-suite she walked passed her desk and saw the mirror.
She gave it a questioning look and went to shower and got ready for school.
Another day in hell, another day of bullying.
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The Demon From The Mirror
Mistério / SuspenseShe woke up to hear knocking on glass At first she thought it was from the window Until she heard it came from the mirror again --- Mirrors are a door to another dimension, and you can't just walk right through it. Well you could, if the people kn...
