Deadly Greyson's (Completed)

Deadly Greyson's: Girl in the Mirror

Rea's POV

Saturday morning I woke up in my bed the ice pack I had on last night long melted and useless. Sighing I wince when I move. Adriana dumb bitch always had to go and loss it when she lost her cool. Thanks to that wonderful fact I have a mild concussion, and hell it only frigging Saturday morning. The boys had brought me back home, but I wouldn't let them stay. And I threw Cassy out I just wasn't in the mood to deal with anyone. 

Everyone seemed to understand that because they left me alone and I was thankful for that, slowly sitting up I breathe out and swing my legs over the side of the bed. And stand stretching a little, normal after all that work out I would be sore. But my body felt limber and light that was a little weird. But I brushed it off I had to much to think about. 

One why the boys had been acting so weird around me last night, asking if I felt different. I don't know if they thought I was going to forget them because of getting hit in the head or what, but they were persistent and that was annoying. Then there was the whole Cillian situation, I had three or four text from him. He wanted to meet up with me today, and I didn't't see any problem with it as long as we were in a public space. 

No more trips to the middle of fucking nowhere, that had been disturbing. He could see the things that I could see. And that somewhat made me interested in talking with him, but that didn't mean I had any desires to trust him. Trusting was for those that are naive. 

Placing a hand over my right eye, I felt different something in me felt very different. And my back was still itching and now I had a slight burning sensation, actually for the most part I felt like someone was holding a flame to my body. 

I hurried over to my bathroom door and just about ripped it off the hinges trying to get in there faster. Reaching a hand out I turn the shower head on and step in clothes and everything, the cold water felt like heaven on my burning skin. Staying under the cold water for a minute or so longer. After the burning had subsided I walked towards the mirror my clothes were soaking wet, and I had no doubt that I looked like a drowned cat. 

Walking over to the mirror I sigh and pull a hand through my hair. But what I see in the mirror isn't myself. There another person there in the mirror. Taking a step back I examine the girl in the mirror.

She looks like me but then she doesn't at the same time. Her skin is pale like snow and her hair is white but its stained with red and I noticed so is some of her skin. Her eyes are closed and it doesn't even look like she is breathing.

I raise a hand to the mirror and touch it the glass ripples and I breathe in sharply. What was even going on here?! Peering closer I inspect the glass that is still moving like water.

Was she dead? I continued to study her she didn't move. Maybe she really was dead. I laughed and shook my head.

"Great now I'm seeing the dead," I mumbled darkly to myself, and that when to my surprise her eyes flew open.

I jumped and she looked around and then her eyes focused in on me. One was golden and the other was a forest green. She reached a hand out and touched the mirror but her hand didn't pass through it just pressed up into the glass.

"Let me out," she said banging a hand into the mirror and I stepped closer towards her. Placing my hand on the mirror over hers and I could feel the searing heat the emanated from the mirror. Just what was going on? 

"How did you get in there?" I ask quietly and she calms down she breathes out and raises her eyes to me. 

"I'm not inside the mirror, I'm inside of you," she said like I was dumb and I bite my lip, this little shit had to go and talk like that. I shake my head, where did that come from?