9.

"Shit. I look horrible today." Nina yelled at her reflection. She waited patiently for her friends to disagree.

They always did.

"Hey, where is Ava?" Kelsei asked. Nina was peeved that nobody re-assured her.

"I don't care." She snapped. Then she combed her hair with her fingers and sulked in front of her mirror image. It was a Nina sulk. "Sultry-Model. I-will-always-look-good" sulk.

Kelsei and Kyle knew this attitude, and deffinatly knew this sulk. They knew that they should get out.

"Class calls." Kyle said timidly.

"Of course nerd, doesn't it always?"

"Dumb friends." Nina spoke to her reflection as soon as they had left. She had a different way of mourning the loss of Carmeen. Anger.

She cooled down and looked in the mirrors that lined the wall. She was beautiful. Beautiful. Beautiful. Nobody needed to tell her that. Beautiful.

As soon as her confidence was reasurred, she left the bathroom. She was the only student walking the halls at the time.

At the end of the hallway, there was a glass case. She admired how she looked when she walked. She had turned into a model. She had the act down perfectly.

Suddenly, another pair of legs appeared in the glass. Another siluhette. And they sure as hell wern't doing the "model walk". They were sprinting. Soon Nina was too.

Around the corner.

"Faster, faster!" She urged her legs. They wouldn't listen

She screamed, but nobody seemed to hear her. She was being sucked into the world of a murderer.

BAM!

Did he trip? Nina hoped. I have a chance.

And then she was down.

She twisted around, but the sight was what scared her the most.