Miss. Perfect
“What the… “I mutter as squint my eye from the brightness. I'm very sure that I turned the lights off before going to bed.
I shut my eyes in annoyance as I think about getting out of bed to turn the lights off. I roll from my side to face the ceiling, and my heart sinks into my back when I see what's floating above me, on the ceiling.
Me! A replica of me. She doesn't have my old black hair, but instead, my new golden hair. But she has talon nails, eyes as dark as dead stars, messy hair, a blood-stained mouth, fangs, and very pale skin.
She shows me a toothy grin, and fear paralyzes me.
*Hello, dear friend. *She says, still grinning at me, and slowly but surely, all the cells that enable move
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