Was it real or her imagination?
Jodie blinked multiple times to be sure. But it didn't go away. The face of a pale looking being with clammy skin, seemed to revel in her terror through the mirror. Its eyes, cold and calculating, bore into her soul as its smile widened, revealing rows of sharp, yellow teeth. A low, guttural growl escaped its lips, and its sound sent shivers down her spine. She backed further away, her legs trembling uncontrollably till she tripped over her own foot and landed hard on the cold floor.
"Aww, be careful, Jodieeee..."
It spoke.
"What the actual fu--!"
The expletive died in her mouth as the face was distorted by a swirling mass of colors and shadows. Then, in a flash, the distortion cleared, revealing another face that was calmer than the first. It was prettier, and familiar. Immediately, she recognized it from one of her numerous nightmares and she wondered if she'd gone to bed at some point after her conversation with Viola.
