Reflection.

Horror story.

*BOOM* *CRASH, SHATTER Branches fell down. Glass shattered. I could hear the wind whistling trees moving. And whispers, "Child, you shoul-"... I opened my eyes. The seats were black. My hands stained with blood. "Uh- erm, ah." Ha.. Ha... Wha.. Ow.... Mama? Mama?" I slowly and carefully try not to hurt myself anymore. "Papa? Ma.. Ma? What?" In shock all I saw was 2 giant puddles of blood. Gasping for air I rushed out of the car not caring about the pain and staining the clean sheet of white snow with footprints or blood.