Okay, NOW it gets interesting! Haha =^-^=
It was dark, and cold. Reid could see his breath in the little bit of light reflecting off the cold mirrors. That's all this room was, mirrors! Every wall, the ceiling, the floor too.
He was still in the T-shirt and sweats he'd worn to bed, but they seemed darker. Like they were burned but okay. It was weird and Reid didn't understand.
And that scared him even more...
THUD!
"Hello?" Reid called out hoarsely. He'd been screaming for who knows how long but no one had come. He'd finally given up and sat in one of the corners of the room, there were tons! This room didn't have a shape, it was just a bunch of random and awkward corners. Mirrors jutting out one way and then the next. But they all met at one point, enclosing him.
THUD!
"HELLO?" Reid cried, louder, "WHO'S OUT THERE? CAN YOU HELP ME? HEY! HELP!" He was on his feet, pounding against the glass.
"Shh." Something very hard, and very cold touched his shoulder.
"AHH!" He turned around to see...
His own reflection. He might have just bumped into it.
Then the pale, white, burned face appeared where his should have been. It was a man, black splotches randomly covering his face and his eyes empty, black, sockets.
Reid's eyes went wide, and he stepped back. Breathing hard because he was sure he was on the verge of a heart attack.
He felt the scream rise in his throat, bypass his teeth, but before it could fly out his mouth a white hand covered in burn scars and tattered bits of clothing shot out and covered his mouth.
A hand floated beneath the disembodied head. It was white and burned too. It closed into a fist, but brought back up it's pointer finger and placed it against the head's lips.
"Shh."
Then it sucked itself back into and then out of the mirror, disapearing from Reid's sight with a scream. Reid fell back, not sure of what he'd just seen.
"Have you come to play with me?"
"What?" Reid turned around to see a little girl playing in the mirror across the room from him. She looked maybe nine or ten. Maybe twelve if she stood up. She was kneeling infront of a pile of stuffed animals, blocks, random other toys, and books.
She wore a purple and black striped dress. Her dark yellow hair pinned into two small pigtails bursting from either side of her small head. She smiled at him. She was normal. No burn scars, no empty sockets. Nothing. She looked normal.
Reid hesitentaly crawled over to her mirror, stopping just a few inches before it.
"Who are you?" He whispered.
"I'm Lyssa!" The girl giggled. She held up a small rabbit dressed in a tailcoat and bow tie. He had a black top hat sewn into his head. The girl giggled and pressed the toy to her face.
Then she turned to Reid, "What's your name?"
"R-reid."
The girl stiffened up and brought her hand to her mouth, "oh! I remember you! your one of my new toys!"
"What?"
The girl giggled and crawled out of the mirror, her hair and skin becoming burned and pale, her eyes turning to empty sockets as she passed the threshold of the mirror.
"I said, your my new toy!" She grabbed Reids arm and pulled.
"No!" Reid thrust his feet out, hitting them on the neighboring mirrors. He pulled back with everything he had but she was alot stronger.
the girl growled, sneering up the horrific face of hers.
"My toy!" she screamed.
"Ahh!" Reid saw a bony hand on either side of the mirror rise out, and start slowly push his feet to the little girls mirror.
"I've been waiting for a long time." the little girl smiled.
And Spencer Reid was pushed through the mirror.