Reflection

He walks into the room. I walk in from the other side. We both take off our glasses in unison. We stare at each other through the glass, leaning on our individual sinks. It is a wonder how one layer of glass can separate worlds, even dimensions. He is thinking about how his looks changed again after he came to Gravity Falls. They always do in every fandom. Our eyes seem to stick out slightly, and our angular faces are over-exaggerated.

"What will you do now, Midnight?" He thinks he is talking to himself, oblivious to me on the other side. He picks up his toothbrush using his left hand, and I do the same with my right. We simultaneously grab our toothpaste with our open hand and "accidentally" squeeze a little too much on, just how we like it. We set the toothpaste tube down and brush our teeth, enjoying the sharp taste of mint.

After a minute or so of brushing, we both finish up and rinse our mouths, and we start teasing our hair. Our hair is unruly and likes to tangle while we are asleep. I follow his every move, just in the opposite direction. We both smile when we think our hair is good enough to at least start the day. We strip to our underwear, and change from the comfy pajamas that we brought from his home to the dark hoody and jeans combo that I think gets quite old. But I have no way to control that. That is part of my curse.

As his reflection.

"Hey, Midnight, its breakfast time. We're having pancakes." The voice came from downstairs. It belonged to a 12 year old boy that, according to my reflection's memories, is named Dipper. What a stupid name. I don't bother with my reflection's life. It will bore me.

"Ooh, pancakes." My reflection whispers to himself. He has no idea that I am snickering in my mind, about how naïve he is. He shouts back to the preteen "Coming!"

He turns heel, opens the door and leaves. I do the same. After he leaves, I come back in alone. All I see is the closed door that he closed behind him. I smirk and speak.

"I'll be meeting you in person soon, my dear reflection."

A/N: Whattaya think? This idea came to me in a dream, and I teased it to fit the character. Hope you fav/follow!