I was tucked in. My arm was still having that burning feeling. The hole had healed strangely quick. I sat up and saw Joanan sitting in a chair on the other side of the room. He looked very unhappy. But that was nothing new. I moved a little. He turned and looked at me. Then quickly looked away.
"Krin, I'm so sorry. Everything I said to you in the forest wasn't true. I was angry, sad, and confused all at the same time. I shouldn't have said anything. I'm so stupid!"
"Joanan..."
"Yes?"
"It's fine"
"But..."
"Shut up"
"Ok..." I get out of the bed and grab the bookbag.
"Let's go" I say. He followed me into the dark hallway. I opened the door at the end of the hallway and saw a pitch black room...Nope! We turned around and see and a white room and mirror him standing in the middle of it. Joanan rushed at him with a sword. Before Joanan could even swing the sword, mirror him grabbed Joanan by his neck and began choking him. Mirror him looked at me.
"What will you do?" He asked.
"Nothing" I say simply. They both looked kind of shocked. Mirror him dropped Joanan.
"Interesting" he said then dissapeared. Joanan caught his breath.
"H-How did you know?"
"I didn't" I tell him.
"So you were just gonna let me die?!"
"...no..."
"That response didn't sound convincing"
"Just kidding! Sometimes you just have to mess with them like they do to us. They aren't expecting it" I laughed at the look on his face.
"Don't laugh!" He said. I laughed even harder. Then he began chasing me around the endless white space. He caught up to me and pushed me down on the ground. Then I gripped his arm and he fell with me. He caught himself before he fell on me so he was hovering over me. We kept laughing. Then we blushed when we realized how close our faces are too
eachother. I laughed nervously. I can't kiss him. He has a wife...I can't believe I even considered it!"Alright. We should uh...go" I say awkwardly.
"Uh, yeah" he said. He got off of me and helped me up. We went on through the white room and eventually found a door. We went through and immediately began falling again.
"Not again!" He laughed. "Why do you always think this is funny? It's really not!" I say.
"Whatever you say..."
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Mirror Me (Rewriting)
FantasyI calmed myself and looked into my mirror eyes. Mirror me moved without me and reached her hand through the mirror.