With her once again

I put the sunglasses on as I walked out. On my way to the car, I got a handful of disrespectful glares for wearing sunglasses at a funeral while it was dark out. I bet they all thought that I was trying to act cool or something. "Oh how senseless of me for wearing sunglasses at my best friends funeral. How 'bout you try and have demon eyes," I said sarcastically in my mind to every glare I got.

The car ride wasn't too long but with everything going on, anything I did felt like I was being tortured or punished. As I arrived home, my dad asked for the sunglasses back but I just stormed off and hid in my room. I positioned myself so I could stare into my shattered mirror as I laid with my stomach against my bed.

I tried finding a reason this was all happening. I thought, "maybe this is my 7 year punishment for braking my mirror all crammed into one week. I sat like that, staring at my mirror for a few days straight, barely eating anything. I didn't even like my mirror. I shouldn't of broken it because now I'm stuck with staring at more than just one me. And trust me, the mirror was ugly enough with just one me.

It was the Saturday after the funeral and my head was hurting again. I blacked out again. When I woke up, I found my entire room teared to shreds. The only thing untouched, was the broken mirror. I stared into it again., pondering. All of this didn't scare me like the first time. It felt normal to me. As if this was something I expected to happen to me. It was like I was a beet up fed ex package that kept getting returned. Package description: crapped up monster.

I stared deeper and deeper into the mirror until I saw a new face. It was a beautiful face so it couldn't have been the "ugly face". It was Rin's face. I was all beaten up though.

"This is all your fault, Blair!" She mouthed angrily, in silence. A horrid, high- pitched scream was released, and this time, it wasn't silent. All the sudden, twisty black horns emerged from my head. I screamed in fear. The face, now grossly torn, warned, "Every week, you grow more deadly. You shall become a demon. On the forth of four more. It will be your end."

Sorry it's short but I wasn't feeling too good and I like cliff hangers. So see you next chapter.

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