The Girl in the mirror (Eyeless Jack x reader) discontinued

Chapter Eight

                                                                                                                          Eyeless Jack

She points towards a rotting peice of wall. Is there something behind there? I turn back to her.

E.J: I should get going.

The girl: You weren't here that long.

E.J: I was trying to get your attention for about ten minutes.

The girl: Oh...sorry.

E.J: Well, see you later?

The girl: Yeah, see you later.

I walk towards the door, glancing back at her. She looked pretty sad, but then again, she has been alone for a while. How long has she been in the mirror?
As soon as I step foot out of the house, I sprint towards the slender mansion. I sneak past the others, not wanting to attrack any attention to mysef.

Jeff: E.J. come here please.

E.J: What do you want Jeff?

Ben: Where are you actually going? Don't lie to us.

E.J: I'm just going out in the woods, why do you guys care?

Jeff: You have been acting strange for the past few days.

E.J: Ok, and?

Jeff: I can tell you're lying to us.

Jane: And, why we care Jeff?

Jeff: You are the one who said we should confront him about it, I wasn't even talking to you.

Ben: He's right.

Jane: ...shut up Ben.

Ben: No.

Jane: I said shut up!

Ben: Make me.

Jane chases him out of the room.

Jeff: Ok...that just happened.

E.J: Yeah.....

Maskie: I'll be back

Maskie walks out, and everyone else just stays where they are. Toby walks in.

Toby: E.J.

E.J: Go bother someone else.

I turn and go up to my room. The drawer. I hear the voice of a young teenage girl whisper to me. I sit up and look around. Am I hearing things? There is no drawer in my room.
                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                      Time Skip

I get up and walk to the house early in the morning. There is something behind the wall the girl was pointing at yesterday. I go up the steps and walk to the room. I have this weird feeling in my stomach. Why do I feel this way? I have been coming here for the past few days. I go into the room and try to get her attention, but she isn't coming up. Maybe I should try later. No, you have to stay.

Jeff: What are you doing.

Great, Jeff followed me here.

Jeff: Is this where you have been going?

E.J: Fine, yeah I was.

Jeff says nothing, and stares at the mirror.

Jeff: Why were you talking to yourself in the mirror.

E.J:.....

I feel a presents over my shoulder. I look behind me, but no one is there.

Jeff: This mirror is giving me a weird vibe.

E.J: We should probably leave.

We turn and walk towards the door.

The girl: E.J?

Jeff: Who...Who is that?!

The girl: Who's this?

E.J: That's Jeff, and she dose not remember her name.

We're all silent for a few moments. Without thinking, I walk over to the picture frame. I take it off the wall and pull out a part of an old newspaper from the early 1900s.

Jeff: What are you doing?

I shove the artical into my pocket.

E.J: Nothing...

I walk over to the part of the wall she was pointing at yesterday.

The girl: In the closet...

I rip open the door. I look into the closet and I feel my heart drop. I kill people! Why do I feel weird around the body in there?

Jeff: What's in there?

He walks over to me and peers over my shoulder.

Jeff: Oh...

He walks out the door, and I start to follow. I turn into a room I haven't been in before and pull a notebook out of the drawer. How did I know to do that? I turn and run out of the house.