Her eyes are lifeless as she stares at me, I want to scream and banish her away but my mouth won’t move. I cringe when her mouths turns up in a twisted smile. I can’t take it anymore and clamp my eyes shut wishing her away, but I know even before my eyes open that she’s still there. Still I open my eyes and make a strangled sound when I see her throw back her head and make the motion of laughter though she remains silent.


Finally, I force my mouth to work and I scream at her, asking her what she wanted from me? She stops her silent cackle and looks back at me with those blank eyes, then slowly she lifts one hand painted with blood and pints behind her. I begin to whimper knowing I shouldn’t look, but I make myself look over her shoulder and begin sobbing at what I see.

My family lies there motionless in their own blood, which was slowly staining the floor, I look back at her with tears running down my face and sobs caught in my throat. Then through clenched teeth, I ask why she would do something so cruel to me? For the first time she has an emotion in her eyes, it is a deep sadness as she holds up a kitchen knife covered in the blood of my family.

That is when I felt it, something cold and hard pressed in my hand. Gasping I held my hand to my face revealing the exact same knife. I shake my head not understanding and look at the girl who is merely pointing behind me. All I could do was chant “no” repeatedly, as I turned to see what I had already expected.

My family lay there slain behind me, and I knew the awful truth. Yet I held a small hope and turned back to the girl, but to my dismay she was gone and only reflection remained in the mirror. I fell to my knees in silence and simply sat there for a few moments before raising the blade above my head then plunged it deep into the base of my throat.

I felt the blood gush from the wound and toppled over landing on my stomach and driving the blade even further into my neck. I gurgle on warm bubbling blood in the back of my throat before I feel myself slip away and everything goes dark.

That was how her family found her lying on her bedroom floor soaked in her own blood. No one knew why she did it, as far as everyone knew she was a happy young girl. The only thing that they found odd was the fact the it looked she had smashed her mirror before killing herself, that and the fact that when she died her a twisted and hideously cruel smile was frozen in place on her face.


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