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Chapter 11 by skim266 skim266

What's next?

Mirror Mirror

Mackenzie looked up nervously, wondering how the lights flickered on by itself.

'Could the ghost or spirit have done it? Is it in here with me already? Or is it just sensory lights?' Questions filled in Mackenzie's head as she nervously looked around the room. Mackenzie thought it was quite odd that this was the only room that looked like it was taken care of. Not old, dusty, or dilapidated like the other rooms she's been into. It was quite suspicious, almost as if she was in some sort of illusion in a horror movie. She looked into the mirror again, seeing reflection of herself, constantly being reminded that she's only wearing her underwear as of now.

'God, I can't believe this ghost stripped me to my underwear! Never thought spirits could be such a perv!!!' Mackenzie thought to herself as she looked in the mirror as her reflection was smiling and waving back at her.

Wait... Smiling and waving back at her???

Mackenzie looked up at the mirror again and saw that her reflection was still smiling and waving at her! She wasn't imagining it!

"AAAAHHHHH!!!!" Mackenzie let out a small shriek. The ghost/spirit was in here with her!!!

Mackenzie tried to run out of the room, but her body wasn't able to move an inch. She was soon shocked when she discovered that she was waving her hand 'hello'. She looked back at the mirror and saw that her reflection was waving back at her. The Mackenzie's reflection smiling opposed to the shocked expression from frightened Mackenzie.

Mackenzie tried to turn and dash out of the room, but her body wouldn't listen to her. She had no absolute control over her body anymore. The redhead looked back at her reflection and saw that her reflection/spirit stopped waving and her smile disappeared. Her body followed. Mackenzie's reflection now took its first steps towards the mirror and Mackenzie did the same. Her heart sank when she was getting closer to the mirror.

"NO, NO, NO!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!!! LET ME GO!!!!" Mackenzie shrieked.

Mackenzie struggled to move her body, just an inch according to her will. She tried to flex her way out of it, but the body strolled towards the mirror in the most relaxed state.

Mackenzie stood in front of the mirror. Close enough for her whole body to fit the mirror's reflection. Mackenzie stared back at her reflection with a frightened expression while her reflection had an evil grin spread across her face.

What does the spirit/reflection do?

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