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•Chapter 9 - ɪ'ᴍ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴏᴏʀ•

Please keep in mind the characters don't understand or know they are in a fanfiction or believe in paranormal.

I was on my sofa.

Thinking....

Thinking through this whole morning...

It was something unnatural.

I sat there staring at my empty TV.... watching him in the reflection... as me...

He was grinning... not doing anything... and neither was I... except slightly shuddering to his lifeless eyes...

"What do you want?" I whispered under my breath between the ringing silence.

He didn't respond... except mouth my words while I spoke.... he acted as if my reflection in every way....

I even blinked a few times... but he was still here... staring into my soul.

I heard a notification from my phone pop.

I hesitantly stood up... and so did my 'reflection'.

I went to my phone...

It was from Sean... or well, Jack? I'm not sure anymore...

He said: 'Since this is an emergency - I bought tickets today, so prepare for a guest around midnight!'

I smiled knowing that. I won't be alone anymore in this experience. And thinking about it....

JACKSEPTICEYE IS COMING TO MY FUCKING HOUSE!!!!!

I jumped up to the realisation and started to tidy up my room - especially the orange glass on the floor with the coffee/tea on the floor spilt.

I wasn't sure of what I had to do with the smashed mirror in the bathroom.

(guys, I realised something! I forgot to mention that you have 2 different bathrooms. One is downstairs by the kitchen and the other is upstairs sort of in your room...)

I thought that maybe I should leave it be I will use it as proof when I show Jack - I mean Sean!

However.... when I threw away the broken glass of the cup... I turned around and saw a folded paper on the floor...

I tilted my head as I walked reluctantly towards it....

The paper was white but it had a crimson finger print on it's right corner...

I bent down on my knees and took the paper with a shaking hand...

Should I open it?

or should I not?

I mean - Dark seems to be capable of unhuman things, even a piece of paper could be a trap.

However, the curious thing I am, I decided to see it's content.

....

...

I felt someone's eyes on me as I unfolded the paper....

....

ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ in bold letters was written...

I stood up as I stared at the paper...

It didn't scare me as much as the broken mirror or anything... but it was still pretty chilling.

Just thinking about how the paper itself got behind me....

Was he behind me?

I turned around and threw away the paper...

Shut.