After I wipped the stream of water off of my face I sat up.
It felt so different, it wasn't anger, or fear, yet it was like both of them combined. I just, don't know any more.
I just felt so weak.
I got up and looked in the mirror,
I couldn't even recognize the girl who was starting back at me.
She looked so helpless and weak, like she lost something,
"Story of my life." I mumble to myself.
I rinsed my face hoping that soon that I would stop making the little animal sound coming out of my mouth.
I look up back at the mirror and froze
Fear ran up though my bones and I couldn't move.
The girl starring back at me had white, glowing eyes like the sun.
She seems scared and freighted about something.
I felt all of my blood rush away from my head and to my hands to push away.
I stumbled back and started breathing quickly.
A million thoughts went through me in a couple of seconds, and each one was asking who she was.
I look at the mirror again and see her.
I close my eyes and keep telling myself ;
"It's not real, your just seeing things."
I was shocked, I've never seen anything like this before.
I open my eyes again.
I didn't say anything, I couldn't tell who she was, me or someone else.
She had orange hair like me, but it starts to turn brown, to black at the bottom, she sounded much different than me, and she was older than me, not much though, and the eyes, I don't have them for sure.
She starts to speak but it all sounds like whispers,
More plead though,
It gets louder and louder till the books in my bookshelf start to shake.
So enough I had to get down on my knees and start screaming after that.
Then everything blurry and black.