The reflection titled her head.

But she didn’t.

At first she thought it was just trick since it always October.

Then she saw it again and again.

Something inside of her changed.

Chills ran all over her.

As anxiety gripped her chest.

As the fear came crawling up.

She felt anxious.

As Her reflection yes lingered, mocking her.

She started noticing weird sounds.

She started thinking she was hearing stuff.

SHE WASN’T IT.

She started looking in every mirror that she can see.

She started going in circles.

She wasn’t able to look away.

SCREAMS.

As she realized she started to get more obsessive with the fact her reflection was moving but she wasn’t.

She started going crazy.

SCREAMS.

LAUGHTER.

CRYS.

YELLING.

HELP ME HELP ME HELP ME.

All that screaming and no one can hear her.

Nobody can help her.

She’s to deep into her reflection.

Nobody can save her again.

NOBDOY CAN SAVE HER.

She’s gone now.

The reflection is smiling where she should be.

She whispered her name.

And laughed.