3rd POV:
"Girls, come look at this," a mother called her two children into her and her husband's room to show them the mirror.
They ran in smiling widely and laughing.
It stopped when they're eyes locked on the mirror.
"Mum what is that?"
"A present from your grandma now go help your dad with dinner," she said kissing their cheeks and they bolted from the room. The youngest froze though when she saw a female in the corner of the room, torn clothing, filthy, bloodied and smiling.
She waved a knife present in her hand as she advanced toward her. She ran after her elder sister fearing that thing.
Wanting to get away from the thing.
What no one knew was the hell that mirror would put them through.
Particularly the sisters.
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Let the fun begin!
Love
Shell
