The Boy In The Mirror H.S...

By hypnoticpayne

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(CURRENTLY ON HOLD BECAUSE OF SCHOOL) Aphrodite's POV: We made our way into the dark, spine chilling, house. ... More

The Boy In The Mirror
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21

Chapter 9

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By hypnoticpayne

I love this chapter honestly.

Quote of the day:

"The devil pulls the strings, which makes us dance. We find delight in the most loathsome things. Some futherance of Hell each new day brings, and yet we feel no horror in that rank advance." -Charles Bandglaire

Alina's POV:

It's now Sunday.

One more day until I go back to school.

One more day until I have to actually talk.

After the event on Friday, i've stayed in my room, not talking, not wanting to do anything.

I'm scared.

I'm scared of him.

I'm scared of seeing people like I saw Eleanor.

I hear a loud knock erupt from my door.

I turn down "Ho Hey" by The Lumineers.

'Yes?' I ask.

'Are you hungry?' Louis asks.

'I actually am.' I admit.

'Dinner's on the table.'

'Ok. Will you bring it to me?' I ask.

I hear Louis sigh, 'Can't you come and get it? I miss seeing your beautiful smile.' Louis says cheekily.

'Oh Louis, shush.' I say, blushing.

'Well, if you bring it to me,i'll let you get a free hug.'

'Ok, ok.' I hear his footsteps fade.

A second later they come back.

'Ok, I have it.'

I jump up and strut over to the door, opening it.

'What is it?' I ask.

'Chicken alfredo. You're favorite.' He smiles.

I take it out of his hands, and set it down on my bed.

I walk back over and hug Louis.

'Thank you.' I whisper.

'You're welcome, Alina. What's been up with you? You've been distant.' He says worried.

I swallow the lump in my throat, 'I'm ok, Louis. Just tired.'

'Oh.'

'I love you.' I smile, tears begging to escape.

'I love you too, Alina.'

I give him a small smile and shut the door, locking it.

I walk over to my bed and sit down, putting my earphones back in.

"Stay" by Rhianna blasts through.

I pick up my fork and pick at my food, eating it.

My stomach rumbles and I feel a lump rise in my throat.

I throw my hand over my mouth and run to the bathroom, emptying my contents into the toilet.

I flush and wipe my mouth.

I start feeling a slight tickle in my throat.

Rubbing my cheek, I open my mouth, trying to see what it was.

I feel my stomach rumble again, I feel another lump, but it doesn't come up.

I sit there dryheaving for a minute when finally something comes up.

I gasp as blood pours over my lips and roll down my chin.

The blood drips off my chin into the sink and everything around me, my breath, Eleanor's laugh, are all blocked out.

All I can hear is the dripping of the blood.

I stare into the mirror and see a boy with curly hair appear.

He cocks his head right and his black eyes stare at me.

He leans forward and his hand leans out and wipes a bit of the blood off of my chin.

He brings it up to his mouth and licks his finger, smirking in pleasure.

I just stare at him, eyes wide.

The light flickers off and he disappears.

I stare behind me now, and see him appear behind me.

Zayn.

'So, beautiful..'

I gulp as he caresses my cheek.

I squeeze my eyes shut and bite my lip.

My eyes snap open and I take in my surroundings.

My bathroom.

I take in my appearance and see nothing wrong.

What happened to the blood on my chin?

I look down and something confirms he was here.

I see Z.M written in a red liquid.

Not just any liquid.

Blood.

Not just anyone's blood.

Mine.

Zayn's POV:

'When are you going to mark her? I marked Aphrodite not to long ago. Zayn, you need to show she's yours.' Harry tells me.

'Harry, patience. I know what i'm doing. I just have to wait until the moment when she's so afraid of me, then i'll be the strongest. Then i'll do my ways with her. Patience is time, Harold. Patience is time.'

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Alina is now played by Chloe Moretzon side(:

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