A/N: This thing, with Eponine being haunted by a mirror, haunted me forever. And finally, I did it, though I don't think it's very good, I published it cuz it's the best I could do at the moment. A drabble. 84 words. Disclaimer: I don't own Eponine. Or Cosette. I do own the haunted mirror.
She is a beautiful child; her hair is in perfect ringlets, her cheeks are rosy. Of course she likes to look at herself in the mirror.
But when she glances in the glass that Christmas eve, she sees an ugly, scarred girl with teal-ish eyes like her own. They are big and sunken in her dark face. Compared to the girl, even Lark is pretty.
That girl haunts her forever. And now, with blood running down her hand, she vows never to look in a mirror again.
She is a beautiful child; her hair is in perfect ringlets, her cheeks are rosy. Of course she likes to look at herself in the mirror.
But when she glances in the glass that Christmas eve, she sees an ugly, scarred girl with teal-ish eyes like her own. They are big and sunken in her dark face. Compared to the girl, even Lark is pretty.
That girl haunts her forever. And now, with blood running down her hand, she vows never to look in a mirror again.