Lucy. She was the goth one, the dark one, who only wears dark, looks depressed and writes poems.
Yeah, she's the one you'd least expect to be reading books about ponies all alone in the bathroom at night.
"Sigh… i'd better get back to my bed" she said, her tone not changing.
She closed her pony princess book. The one she liked to read to 'take a break from the gothic', and got off the toilet.
She looked ouside the window for a moment. It was a full moon.
She always wished to turn into a werewolf, a vampire or one of those dark beasts sometimes. She'd like to drink blood…
She turned once more to the bathroom door. Her hand slowly reached the key, and turning it, unlocking the door.
She moved her hand a bit upwards, coming into contact with the door knob.
"Lucy…" She froze instantly. Who had called her?!
Maybe it was a ghost! Or a vampire! Whatever it was, she was excited.
She quickly turned. No one was there. "What the…"
"Luuuuucy~~~ come here to me!"
It… it was coming from the mirror. Lucy could not help but hurry over there, her curiosity and dark ideas flowing through her mind.
She looked into the mirror.
Lucy's face… it was confused.
In the mirror… was her reflection?
No… it was not!
"W-who are you?!" asked Lucy, slightly confused, and scared.
The figure in the mirror looked like lucy. Her hair was blond, like lucy's would if they weren't dyed black and had a red bow on it. They were long, and they covered her eyes.
Her t shirt was pink, and she had a short skirt. She clearly had a shirt under the first, and it's sleeves were visibles. They were white and bright red striped.
Lucy couldn't see her legs or shoes, as she reached the mirror like Lucy did.
She looked energic and bright and happy. The contrary of lucy.
"Oh, you don't recognize me?" asked the figure.
Lucy shook her head, and gulped.
"What's the matter Lucy? You look like you've seen a ghost!" Lucy looked scared. It was the figure's appearance that scared her for some reason.
"w-why should i r-recognize y-you?!" Asked Lucy, her legs trembling with fear, and her tone insecure and scared.
"Because i am you, Silly!" Said the figure, before tilting her head and giggling.
Lucy's heart was racing now.
"N-No! T-that's not true!" She said, before backing off a bit from the mirror.
"of course it's true! Now, why don't you just let me…." Her smile spread on her face like plague, revealing that her intentions were not good.
Lucy started backing off more as she realized the figure was leaving the mirror to get her, but her back soon met the wall, stopping her.
"GAAH-!"
That was all that the other 10 siblings needed to wake up.
Everyone of them was fast, and didn't hesitate to rush into the bathroom.
Except Lily, who was crying in Lisa's hands, which was trying to calm her down.
The door was unlocked, and everyone managed to enter easily. Only to find a confusing sight.
Lucy passed out on the floor, holding a princess pony book in her hands.
"…Lucy?" Asked Lincoln.