"The same thing that happened to me" the mirrors voice said, its voice extremely familiar. "Wha..what did u say" I stuttered my heart jumping around like a scared frog. "You are being possessed by the dragon soul" it said quite plainly like it was just stating that you've got a piece of dirt on your shoe. I looked into the mirror my skin had gone very white and my hair was black which is strange seeming it was red last time I looked. I could feel the wings, wait no these are my wings. "I have wings, I'm possessed and my best friends just shot her self" I said out loud to the mirror, not knowing where my fright had escaped too. For the first time in ages I was calm. Sitting crossed leg in front of a talking mirror with giant dragon wings being exposed from my back. The mirror spoke again "Kitty, the dragons is the last of its race to keep it from dying out its learnt to transfer its soul onto other beings, this being happens to be you at this time". Now just like in all other scary scenes some one has to say this "why me?" "Because you where the first person I saw before I died" the mirror spoke. "Amy? Your Amy" I gasped looking at the mirror for some kind of trace of her. "it doesn't matter who I am as long as we get you and this dragon separated, its sorrow will add to yours and you will be dragged down to the point of wanting to kill yourself "Amy the mirror said. I felt a strange sensation go to my brain, and then I felt a random urge to smash the mirror, for what it was telling me was lies it wanted me to be its slave, the mirror must go. I looked at the mirror "I'm sorry Amy I just don't trust you" and as I said that I spread out my wings kicked the mirror and as it was shattering into millions of pieces over the carpet I swooped from the window, I felt the wind beneath my body and for the first time ever I was flying. Don't ask me how I knew how to fly because I don't know it was just a random urge to jump from the window and just as luck would have it something inside me knew how to fly. I felt nothing, no joy, no sorrow nothing except my wings tilting slightly to keep my afloat as I drifted over the night lights of the city the skyscrapers well below me. As soon as my feet touched down on top of an old building this wave of emotion covered me, all the sorrow of Amy's death sunk in. What was wrong with me why did I smash the mirror it was my last link to her, what came over me that was so stupid it made me kick it, what's inside of me?. A strange sensation went to my brain again, it wanted me to fly, why? Why do I have to fly I'm still suffering over the worst night of my life and I want to fly. Well no I don't want to fly, but part of me does, no me kitty does not want to fly but there is something else maybe it was this dragon soul, yes that is it it's the dragon soul wanting me to fly. Only question is why? Why isn't it letting me grieve for the death of my friend. "I want to grieve too" a voice said, I knew it was the dragon because no one else would be on top of an ancient building in the middle of the night. "I want to go home, I want to see Amy again, you killed her didn't you?" I sobbed "When you walked in you saw HER hand with a gun against her head NOT my hand" the dragon said "But YOU where a part of her, YOU where the one making her so depressed, YOU killed her" I said throwing my sadness away and standing up for my friend and myself. A sensation went through my wings and before I knew it I was flying over the city, feeling nothing but the wind beneath my body.