"Hello there"

I heard a voice coming from behind me. I slowly looked up and what I saw next was only that I had seen in horror movies till date but right at that time I was facing it.

I saw my own reflection waving its hand at me with a creepy smile on its face.

And behind it, there it was. Again! The four red big gloomy eyes with a dark silhouette standing...

I stood there in horror looking at my reflection, smirking at me. I tired to scream but nothing came out of my voice box.

I kept my eyes on my reflection. Slowly the eyes of it turning pitch black. No pupils no lens.

The silhouette laughed loudly when my reflection started to dig into both eyes. Blood gushing down around my eyes. I wanted to scream but couldn't. It was so painful to see that, so terrible. I tried to squeeze my eyes shut nut couldn't, as if I was paralyzed and forced to watch everything.

Next what I saw was the most dreadful thing. The reflection holding two eyeballs which was covered in blood, the back of the eyeballs containing bloody veins. I wanted to shut my eyes close, I wanted to break the mirror, I wanted to scream but nothing happened. My full body was paralyzed and numb. My eyes filling with tears watching it.

The silhouette laughed out again. This time more crudely. The four red gloomy eyes of it turning into Big 2 Holes from which Red light is only visible. It looked more sinister then ever it was.

I realized that something was digging into my flesh neck when I looked at my scary reflection. Now the eyeballs it was holding had been thrown down into the sink. And the nails were biting into my flesh of my neck. The reflection was laughing with the silhouette, it's nails scratching me all over my neck. Blood coming out of that small but deep cuts.

The reflection popped one of the eyeball into its mouth and I felt puking. I opened my mouth and Thanks to god it did opened and I bend down to vomit, what I see was the eyeball rolling out of my mouth.

I screamed in my head and looked up to see the reflection holding a chopping knife. Behind it the silhouette was nodding its head like it was controlling all this and I knew it was.

The reflection smirked at me and with one swift movement it started moving the knife between my lips. To slit. I can't watch all this. This was too much, but I can't help it. I was paralyzed to watch. I though tears were there filling my eyes and running down my face watching all this but when I tasted it, it was the taste of metal. It was blood. My eyes were bleeding but I feel nothing.

The reflection was sliding the knife in between the lips and there it was a slit between my mouth. Its jaw hanging in a weird way, bleeding badly. It was laughing at me with no eyes but only flesh and blood at its place and the jaw hanging, moving without any support. The face was so badly slit that it looks like anytime the jaw can fell from its hanging position. The person who wasn't me in the mirror took some blood from the hole from the place where few minutes ago there were eyeballs, looked at me and started to move its finger on the mirror to write something.

"You can't run away, you'll soon die but before that we all will have some fun with you bitch"

Reading those words send shiver to my spinal cord. Adrenaline was leaving my body. I looked towards the horrible image of myself into the mirror. Slit mouth. Jaw hanging. Blood everywhere. No eyes. No even the eyeballs. The silhouette was laughing out loud, its eyes coming back to its usual unusual way. The four sinister eyes looking straight into my own seeing through my scared soul.

I heard a voice of someone I know, probably a scream turning into a high pitch. I forced myself to look around and realized I can move now but what I saw Walter screaming my name. Horror written on his face with shock. He was looking down at something I didn't noticed before.

I followed his line of sight and saw the handle of the knife was in my left hand and in the skin of my left abdomen was covered in blood were I was holding the knife half into my stomach. I was shivering when I looked up to saw there was no one in the mirror just my normal reflection following my own actions. I lose the grip on the knife which was too tight and the pain started, making me quiver.

I let out a scream which continues to sound nothing but silence in the air.

"Shit, I shouldn't have leaved you alone"- said Walter looking down at the knife still attached to my flesh.

I touched my face to feel tears and looked at my fingers, relief hitting me like a cold wind by knowing that my eyes aren't bleeding anymore.

"This will hurt okay, but you have to take it. We can't just put that thing in your skin like that. I'll take it out slow. Just be still"- he said and with that he begins to slowly pull the knife out of my skin slowly while I lay down on the ground.

The pain was too much. It hurts really bad like someone is pulling out my organs with a sudden force. I banged my hands on either side on the ground. It was too much. More tears coming out. I can't take it. I just can't.

I never did anything wrong to anyone. Yet all this was happening to me. Why?

I don't know if the knife was out of my body or not.  I don't know what happened next. The pain was so bad, I couldn't bear it. I can hear Walter calling out my name not to close my eye but he don't understand what the hell of this pain was.

Soon losing the consciousness and falling into the unknown world of darkness...

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A/N:

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