as Emily lay on the floor she felt a new source of energy pass through her.
she stood up and walked up the stairs going to Riley.
"I've tried really hard not to do this but, you leave me no choice."
before Riley could even blink, she was picked up and thrown towards the wall.
"now, i asked you very nicely to turn the fuck around and go home, but you didn't. so, I'm going to teach you a lesson." Emily picked her up from the floor and threw her against the stair railing.
she punched her a few times and kicked her and picked her up once again so she could stand.
"now, stand." Emily commanded her but her balance was weak.
"you made my life fucking hell for nothing. you made other people's lives hell. you all made my life hell." she said pointing to everyone watching her. "so technically, i should be punishing you all, but this bitch right here was the master mind behind it all, so that's why she's suffering the consequence. so, Riley - " she said looking to a blood covered Riley.
"remember when you called me psycho ? remember when you called me crazy ?"
Riley nodded shaking.
"well guess what, now I am fucking crazy and psycho. so guess what ? your rumours finally turned true. so, unfortunately for you, I'm not done with you." she said picking her up with one hand only and kept her in the air. "so, one, i could either drop you down the stairs, or two, throw you all the way over -" she said looking around and found a tree standing on the opposite side "over there, by that tree. so, make your decision and let me know. i don't have the whole day."
the students started murmuring and going crazy at Emily's two options.
"Emily, put her down." Mr. Avery came along with many other teachers.
"no sir, I will not. or maybe you could try and make me. how about that ?"
"as your principal i demand you to put her down." Mr. Johnson said.
"as i said, make me." she said turning them.
taking a look in her eyes, you could not recognise the sweet, caring, positive Emily. she was long gone.
she went into the dark and the demon took over. we all have demons, but she decided to feed hers.
she finally decided that enough is enough.
remember what Emily wanted ?
let's take a trip down memory lane.
Emily was sitting on her bed when she wished for people to be afraid of her.
she wished for everyone to regret everything wrong they ever did or said to her.she then sat on her bed and gave one last look at her mirror. she got into bed and fell asleep.
she then woke up to the sound of knocking from the mirror.
she then saw a girl identical to her exact features but this girl seemed so cold and ruthless and Emily said
"that's not me and will never be me."the girl said,
"It may not be you at this time in life, but sooner or later it is going to be." The voice whom had told her this came from the mirror.she then picked up the mirror but this time she spoke to it.
"What?"
"Who are you?"
"What are you?" she asked.But there was no answer.
then i asked if this could be a fair warning to Emily.
and we realised only time will tell.
little did Emily know that that girl she saw and denied for it to ever be her, was indeed going to be her.
little did she know that those two, simple in-the-moment wishes were going to come true.
but that's the thing, damaged people are dangerous. we all have those dark thoughts, which are our demons.
damaged people are dangerous because they know how to make hell feel like home. why do you know your way around the darkness so well ? well, you don't need a map for the darkness you know so well.
of course you really want to let go of those thoughts, of those demons. but it's hard to let go of those demons inside when they were holding you when no one else would.
so, be careful what you wish for. you may just get it, you may just turn into it.
and that is exactly what happened to Emily.
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The Demon From The Mirror
Mystery / ThrillerShe 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...