Reflection

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Brian just moved into a new house with his family. A serial killer was on the loose in their old town, and his parents decided to move for the sake of their safety.

It was around seven in the evening when they arrived to the house. It was a nice one, but their old house is so much better. Brian's room was on the 2nd floor, along with his sister's room just beside his.

That night, Brian was exhausted. He went straight to his room and throw himself to the bed.

"Hmm... Comfy." he muttered under his breath. He scanned the room and his gaze landed to the mirror on the wall across his bed. He smirked. He got up and walked to the mirror.

"God, I look like a zombie." he commented as he saw his reflection. His eyes have dark circles under them and his hair is a mess. He stared at it for a minute before tilting his head to the side.

He was shocked to see that his reflection did not do a thing. Instead, it grinned in a creepy manner. Showing his yellowish teeth and laughed. Brian cannot move a single muscle. Seconds later, the the reflection grab his shirt and pulled him inside the mirror.

The next morning, Brian's parents found his body on the ground. His head is cracked wide open and his bones are all broken. His shirt is teared and his eyes are open.

They looked up, and saw that the window in his room was broken.

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