A mirror image of a girl stood completely still.
Big red eyes stare back at big red eyes as the sun begins to rise, seeping through the curtains and clashing with mirror.
Long white hair flows as the window is pushed open gently by the cool breeze outside.
Those big red eyes leave the mirror for a moment, examining the cracked glass before them.
This window also shows reflection of big red orbs. Those eyes are haunting to this girl, as she hates to see them. They remind her of her strange, unnatural condition.
Her long white hair is tied into a ponytail and her side-bangs frame her face, although a messy china-bang is cut into her fringe, she cannot hide those big red circles.
The girl takes a step closer to the window, looking outside for a moment as the sun rises high into the sky, but she flinches away as it's rays kiss her porcelain white skin. Slamming the window shut and tearing the curtains in front of it to shield herself, the girl frowns as she turns back to the empty room.
Only the mirror stood there in the centre of the dark, cool old house. Everything else had been packed away and put into several boxes for departure. The house would soon be for sale, and the girl and her family would be long gone.
To London.
The large wooden door slowly creaked open and the girl's gaze met another pair of red eyes, staring at her and gleaming with excitement.
"Come on, sister!" The individual behind the door approached the girl and caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror.
The two girls stood in front of the mirror and examined their reflection together. One had long white hair and startling red eyes - the other, short white hair with almost pink ones.
"We're still identical." One twin said, "Of course, sister." Replied the other.
"Anastasia," A call came from down the stairs, and the sisters both gazed from the mirror to the now open door where the spiral staircase had been made.
"It's time to go, sister." The second twin smiled at her identical copy.
"Allanya!" The woman from down the stairs called louder, her patience growing thinner and thinner by the second.
The second twin, Anastasia, took her sister - Allanya by the hand and smiled, "Coming, mother!"