Evil In The Mirror

Eleven~what kind of date?

When me and moody Olivia had got home, I made her give the body back and she went into the mirror without a single word. My phone buzzed.

'Hey sweets, tomorrow?' Wish texted me, I had to meet Devon too..

'I want to deal with Olivia and her tantrums then, can it be the next day? ♥pleaseeeee♥' I felt a bit guilty but I wanted a break between dates.

'Sure thing sweets. ♥ no need to beg ;) pick you up at 10 then' he replied, I laid in bed and turned my phone off, Olivia shouldn't bother me so it should be a good night sleep.

I woke up, my eyes blurry from only just opening them, I could see a lot of colours through the blur so I rubbed my eyes to clear it up. It was something I really didn't want, makeup all over my desk, there were a million shades of eyeshadow, various types of eyeliner and things that I'd need to use.

"Olivia." I sat up and commanded.

"What do you think?" She stepped out of the mirror. I shook my head. "It's your mom's." She added.

"She'll notice it missing. Did you think this through?" I told her, slightly annoyed. She nodded. I sighed and pulled the covers over my head.

"One... Two.." She realised what I was doing and I heard a lot of clanging and makeup hitting together.

"Three!" I looked up, she was trying to kick it under the dresser. I wanted to just go back to sleep.

"You have a date." She muttered.

"Can you clean this up before I get back?" I looked her in the eye sockets. She nodded and I went to brush my hair and get dressed.

She was being decent for some reason. Maybe she was confident that she'd become real soon.. I was not willing  to let that happen, never.

My phone buzzed, It was Wish.

'How's Olivia doing? She behaving?' I read it while brushing my hair, I put the brush down and swiped a quick response.

'She did the makeup thing but she's good.' I sent it and tucked my phone into my pocket, going to the door.

"Olivia! I'm going. And that better be cleaned up when I'm back." I told her, she nodded and I walked out. I Ignored my parents as I wandered out of the house, my mother was either always in her room or in the kitchen drinking coffee. I couldn't care less now.

I stepped out onto the stair and looked at the sky, was clear around me but I could see some gray clouds in the distance. It should be ok for a hour or so..

"Hey." I heard his voice and I turned and hopped off the step.

"Hi Dev!" I smiled and we walked away and down the street, I kept a eye on where he was going and we were in silence a lot of the time.

"How was Olivia?" He asked. "Did she go back to her mirror?"

"You knew?" I looked over at him. He nodded solemnly.

"She smells bad. Sign of a evil spirit, in other words, a demon." He explained simply. I looked at the sky.

"She tried to get me to wear makeup. Make her real. She has to clean it all up now since she made a mess." I told him.

"Oh.. its a shame isn't it. They're good friends if they don't want you dead." He looked at the road and pulled me across.

"Yeah. If they don't want you dead. That's why only issue." I sighed.

"You don't mind the footprints?" He looked at me again.

"Oh. She floats. But she still drips a bit of that weird stuff, she has to clean it up if she does though." I told him. He thought about it for a second then nodded.

We came to a old mansion, it was dark and gloomy but in good condition, lights beamed through the window and there was the black liquid everywhere, footprints and fingerprints on the gate...

"We're here." Devon looked at the mansion then at me.

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I plan to do a day in the life of Olivia for the next one. So when it comes out I'll put out chapter twelve and a day in her life. The demon world.

If you don't want to read it then that's why I'm putting out chapter twelve so you can read that instead.

Helena ♥