THE ACTRESS IN THE MIRROR

THE ACTRESS IN THE MIRROR

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"HELP ME PLEASE, IT'S TOO HURT IN HERE," I heard she screamed loudly inside my body, I felt tears rolling down my cheek. Meet Margot Jeanna Brown daughter from Business man Lucas Brown and housewife Megan Brown, and younger sister to Morgan Adrian Brown who's a doctor, and older sister to a toddler Mackenzie Alessandra Brown. She's a detective herself. Bad tempered Margot just moved to a new house, the one her father once lived before, and not long after moved there, she's experienced a bad incident after finding out her sister had gone to the basement, that incident made her confused and being more protective towards her family. What is the incident and what will Margot do? "You won't get out from here, believe me you won't," a small reflection and I heard laughter, the scene coming out from my mind and made me see it through my eye. "You will, I promise," Margot said.
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The "Please..." I hear her whimper and I go into full panic mode. "Calm down, okay? Deep breaths. Don't hang up. I'll be with you soon. Where are you?" I rush as I grab the car key sitting on the glass table. I run into the garage with my dad behind me. "What do you need?" Dad asks "A room. A big one." He runs back inside as I hear her voice again. "Basement...blood...Elle..." I hear sounds of movement in the background and connect the dots. Elle's bleeding, or something... "Deep breaths baby, deep breaths. It's okay, you're okay" I murmur reassuring words to her, thankful that there's no traffic. Several thoughts run through my mind as I drove to her house. The last time we spoke, she could barely stand me, but now she's calling me. I feel kinda used, but now's not the time to think about that. I reach her house in a matter of minutes and shove the door open. The house is quiet, save for my heavy breathing and footsteps. I reach the basement and take in the sight in front of me. Blair cradles her brutally beaten-up sister in her lap as she rocks herself back and forth blinking very frequently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currently being edited Look out for cringe worthy typos and plot loopholes

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