Chapter-9 Mirror Girl

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There was the sound of a little girl giggling. We looked at eachother with confused looks on our faces.

"Daddy!" The voice shouts. Joanan looked a little shocked.

"What?" I ask.

"Why did you do it?" The voice asks.

"Do what?" I ask.

"Why did you leave me all alone?" At this point I realized what was going on.

"I didn't! I was trapped and-" Joanan started to say.

"You left me!" She said. "I should have known you didn't love me..."

"It's a trick Joanan!" It seemed like he couldn't hear me.

"I do love you!" He said.

"LIAR!" Then his eyes rolled into the back of his head and he passed out. I panicked. What do I do? All I can do is wait. I can't leave him. What if mirror him comes back?

I waited for a while until he finally woke up. I held out my hand so he could grab it. He grabbed it and I pulled him up.

"Thanks for waiting" he says.

"Your welcome" We keep walking in the endless white.

"So...what happened? Whose voice was that?"

"It was my daughter's voice. I heard her and freaked out. Sorry for wasting time" he said. I thought so...

"Its fine" I say. "So what about-" I stopped myself. I shouldn't ask that. He didn't seem to want me to bring that up.

"About what?" He asked.

"Nevermind. Pretend like I hadn't said anything." I tell him.

"In case you don't know, all emotions are heightened in the mirror world. Try not to give in to it. The more you give in, the more intense it gets." That's good to know.

We kept walking until we saw a door in the middle of no where. On the other side of the door was nothing. He put his hand on the knob and turned it. Through the door was a baby blue colored bedroom. Everything in this room was baby blue. The chairs, the walls, the floor, the dresser, the bed, and the door was blue. The door shut behind us and we were trapped in here. I yawn. I didn't realize how tired I was until I saw the bed.

"Well, since we're here we might as well sleep." He says.

"Isn't it dangerous to let your guard down?" I ask.

"Apparently not in here. I've slept in here many times and haven't had anything happen while sleeping. I think the mirror people find it too unfair"

"Oh..." I say. We both get into the bed. We slept facing away from eachother to make things less awkward. After I accept the awkwardness I fall asleep.

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