(an: here's the fic. Enjoy. I don't own anything but the plot.)

a young girl was inside her apartment building. She has long white hair, blue eyes, peach skin and dressed in a red baseball hat, long red t-shirt, toaned blue jeans and red sneaks. This was Bell, a normal nine year old tom boy.

She was walking off when a note caught her eye. She read it.

Dear Bell,

We are really busy, so we won't be back for a while. Please be at school.

Love,

Your parents.

Bell looked at the note and sighed. Not only that her parents send her that note the third time this week, but she had to go to school, or skool as she called it. Everyone picks on her there, and having parents away for most of your life doesn't help. She looked at the note, grabbed a pop tart and ran off in order to get the bus.

When she got to skool, someone pushed her on her way to her class. Everyone point and laughed at her. Tears came out of Bell's eyes. She sighed and went to her class.

It was gym class and the students were playing doage ball. Everyone kept hitting the ball on Bell, and she kept getting out. When a ball came to her, she grabbed and, with a singal throw, she knocked out the entire team. Her teamates looked at her, shocked.

"how did you learned to throwed like that?" one of the students asked her.

"I had no idea."

Bell looked in her relection in the window and she gasped at what she saw. It didn't look like her at all. She blinked and it turned into its ornigal state. Bell shrugged and went to her next class.

It was after skool. Bell was relived when she got home. She colasped on her couch. She closed her eyes for a moment.

When her eyes shot up opened, Bell saw a little door.

"Huh?"

She pulled on the door hatch. It opened to reviled an attic.

"Why hadn't I seen this before?" She thoughed to herself.

She climed up the laddar and went up to the attic.

The attic was like any ordenary attic. Dusty, covered in spider webs and filled with anticques and stuff.

Bell walked around the attic until she came acrossed a mirrior.

It was about the same size as her with a black rim around it. On the top was a blood red heart with a dagger through it. She looked at her reliection and sighed.

"Is this was I desentied to be?" She asked to herself.

Just then, the mirror glowed a stange green glow.

"What the heck?"

the center of the mirrior turned into a black and white portal with a powerful force. Bell tried to ran away from it, but the force was too strong. It pulled her in as she screamed.

(an: how do you like it? R&r, but don't send any flames. I HATE them.