Lost girl (Salad Fingers x reader???)

The Mirror

Tears began to stain my cheeks as I felt my face begin to feel hot. The boy wipped his head around facing me, he must have heard me. "mother, she's up." he said with a toothy, sly grin. My vision all the sudden felt distorted. I couldnt tell if that was nothing but my anxiety or the whole atmosphere itself.
I came back to reality almost immediately as I saw salad in the mirror in the corner of my eye. I tried pushing the boy to the side as I ran to the mirror, the burning feeling building up all throughout me, only getting stronger with every step.
"Salad!!" Was all I could muster as I was yanked from the mirror by the boy.
Salad began to sniffle, trying to reach his arms into the mirror but, was blocked by the identical boy.
"C-Come on you've already taken Hubert, give her back." He could hardly speak from his heaved breaths as tears stained his face, his eyes reddening.
"Give back my friend." He pleaded.
The motherly long fingered women pointed to the kitchen, dirty dishes piling all throughout the counters. "Have her clean it up!" She snarled as the boy dragged me to the sink. I began washing dishes filled with maggots. I picked up a bowl, the maggots slowly squirming around the surface of the bowl, some crawling onto my hands. I jerked up as I felt myself turn to a panicked state, scratching my skin to kill whatever was on me. "keep at it!!!" The mother extended a finger, angrily wavering it at me. I frantically tried to clean the disgrace that laid upon the decomposed counter. The sink rusted to the brim, the pipes grubby and aged. Dirt covered the dull walls, roaches crawling from every corner. I could hardly keep my balance, my head began to feel lighter and lighter by the second. The room seemed to spin.
I must have hit the ground because...I yet again, blacked out. 
I woke up to the brother laying ontop of me, I immediately pushed him off, dusting off my shirt. He began rapidly vibrating as he hit the ground and opened his mouth, revealing teeth made of sharp nails, it in no way looked pleasing. I ran out of the room as I was shoved into the bathroom, the door locked behind me with force. That startled me knowing he was still in that room. Nothing made sense here, nothing ever really did with Salad either, but not to this extent. He always balanced it, he kept my mind at peace, but, This was scaring me.
I missed Salad, I didnt want to be trapped here forever.

I slowly turned my head around to look in the area I was in. I immediately whipped my head back around from the horrific sight I had just seen. It was gruesome, rotten, fowl. The smell made it all the more disturbing. I could barely breathe, I took small, clouded breaths. Maggots and urine, filled the feces covered toilet. The smell becoming unbearable. The sink, filled with anonymous dirt and gunk.
"CLEAN IT UP THIS TIME" I heard from the other room, "OR NO SUPPER FOR YOU TONIGHT!"
I began to vomit profusely on the ground, I felt myself beginning to feel a sense of overwhelment. I fell to the ground, choking back on my own tears. I laid there hopelessly for what seemed like hours until I heard the door creek open. " she still hasn't detoxed it yet mother." The boy looked over to the mother, sitting upon her chair, blocking me from getting away, I don't think I even could get away, I was too nauseous, the room seemed to be spinning.
I couldn't make out what the mother said, I was too dazed to hear anything else but inaudible screams as the brother slammed the door shut yet again. "Salad please come soon..." I mouthed through silent, heaved breaths. My eyes shut tightly, making me not able to open them as I drifted off into a deep sleep. Hoping this was all some messed up dream.