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Kristina's Point of View!

We sat patiently in front of the mirror eating junk food, drinking soda, playing games, looking up stuff on the computer trying not to think about Jessie which was failing. "Yo mom when do you think she will learn to turn on the mirror on the over side?" I asked playing a dress up game. "When she finds a mirror, discovers her secret powers." I just nodded my head and went to my room to get ready for work today.

I put my computer on charging beside my bed and got ready for my day at work. I let out a sigh of annoyance; it was so lonely and quiet around here without Jessie's loud mouth running around the place blabbing about stuff, doing dumb stuff. I always know that one day she would leave, but leave in a different way attest. Like moving away to collage or just moving out or something, but not this way.

I walked out of the house in sweat pants and a big black t-shirt. I wasn't going to go to work today; I would do something else instead. I needed to stop thinking about her for right now and just think about different things to get my mind off of this. Maybe if I keep thinking like this I'll become smarter!

Mothers Point Of View

I stood quietly in front of the mirror doing nothing, but just standing there in thought. I hated that I wasn't there to stop this from happening, but how could I've stopped this from happening away? This was an curse or blessing passed down through the family for generations. We never figured out way or what it was for, but it only happens to people IN the family. I was puzzled, confused, but scared. Jessie didn't share the same blood line of the Yokinamo (Yo-ki-na-mo) family so way was she sucked into the mirror? Something just wasn't right, I needed answers that I wasn't getting. That angered me to the point of just wanting to push something.

Now where could I get answers at, useful answers to me? I couldn't just go to grandmothers, she would be so anger with me and try to go looking for Jessie knowing she's out of shape. I left out of Jessie's' room and to my own at the very end of the hallway. I walked straight over to the mirror in the corner of the room covered by a piece of cloth. I pulled it softly off the mirror, it softly fall onto the ground. I lightly ran my fingers over the edges that were golden colored. It was track to badly to be repaired by glue or anything. I tried and tried to fix it but I never could. I let tears softly flow down my cheeks.

"Honey, I failed as a mother and as a wife I guess, huh?" I asked laying my forehead softly against the mirror crying tears of confusion, anger, sadness, and pain. "I couldn't do anything, but sit here in front of the mirror crying and pleading with you to come back. I'm useless aren't I. Well I hope you're doing just fine were ever you are right now." I walked over to my bed and get under the covers falling asleep dreaming memories of us together forgetting to put the cover back over the mirror. . .

Jessie's Point of View!

My eyes widen so quickly, my heart kept on beating so fast in my chest, his glared scared me. I started to whimper in fear of what he was going to do. I turned my head to the side, shutting my eyes closed. After a few seconds passed by I heard him let out a sigh and the force pinning my hands down was gone. I opened my eyes to find that he was staring to the left of us. I looked int that direction to see a girl about 16 years old standing in the door way wide eyed, but slammed the door shut and i could hear foot steps running off. "? My face turned into a dark shade of red. "It wasn't what it looks like!" I yelled out. He started to get up so I got up after he did, but backed away from him. For some reason I no longer wanted to stay here out of the rain. While he seemed to be looking at the door in thought I made a break for the window on the right of the room. At first I really thought I was going to make it, but fate just wasn't on my side today. I was pulled back from the window and throw into the wall. "I believe that's enough." I was so glad to hear the old mans voice.

I limped my way up and leaned against the wall as my side started to hurt even more than when I first woke up in this place. I clinched my teeth together tightly and held onto my side. "Come now young ones let us talk this out over some nice cook dinner." The old man started to walk out of the room along with the other man following behind him. I tried to follow them but when I got to the hallway I started to fall. I shut my eyes waiting for impact but nothing came.

I blinked my eyes open and looked up at to the person who had helped me to find it was the beautiful lady that walked in with the other man smiling at me. "Are you alright?" She sounded so concerned for me, but way? She just met me, I'm a complete stranger to her so way would she be helping me?! "Because I felt it was the right thing to do." She said smiling brightly at me. She helped me to the room which I guess was the first place you see when you go into the house. I saw that the old woman was awake eating already and stealing from the others plates. "Hey Grandmother that's my plate!" The girl that helped me let her grip go and went to her plate and covered it with her hands. "Now sister what have I told you about eating other folks food?" The old man said and sat down in the North in front of the pot. I slowly sat down in the corner of the room away from them. I didn't like to be around people I don't know, I'm really shy and I get paranoid and I feel like everybody is just waiting for me to mess up so they can make fun of me.

I pulled my knees to my chest putting my head on my knees. "Come child lets talk this over now." I looked at him though my bangs covering my eyes and nodded my head. I didn't want to talk first, in fact I didn't want to talk at all, it's just who I am. "I'm sorry I'm late grandfather!" the girl that shut the door when she saw us ran in and sat down in the south of the pot on the floor with her legs under her butt. How do they sit like that without their feet screaming for help?! "Well first you can start by telling us your real name now that everybody is here, please." I was shocked how could he now that Lika Shanka wasn't my real name?! I was good at not showing emotions so way could he tell?! Did my eyes turn South-west to show that I was lying?!

Suddenly the ground started to shake and the roof came falling down! I tried to move but the pain in my side just wasn't having it. I covered my head with my hands waiting for impact, but once again nothing came. I opened my eyes to see an supernatural man standing were the roof had fallen. I didn't notice at I was sitting on a roof top that had fallen onto now. When did this happen. I know I didn't move and nobody touched me! Okay this place is getting freaking! "I smell food!" Its voice was sickening, twisted, and pure evil. Suddenly out of the blue an sword cut its head clean off and it rolled on the ground, purple blood went flying all over the place and over me. I looked at me hands to find blood there. I let out a gasp and started to whip it off of me on to the roof top. "Way are you so scared of blood? I can smell it all over you." I looked at the old woman to find that they were all looking at me now with questioning eyes.

So my first word in perfect Japanese grammar was a word I shouldn't have said, but it felt so good to say right now. I couldn't hold it in anymore. My first time cursing without thinking it in my head. I meant it completely different but it just came out so fast I didn't know what I even said my self. I should i thought this though more.

"FFFFFF!"

I know one thing for sure now, I wasn't nowhere near home.

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