A new home

Nova's POV

Great! Darkness again! I've been stuck in this mirror for so many years, it's hard to keep count. I'm the reason people think this mirror is haunted, and why there are so many deaths that have been prevented. I purposely make them think that I'm some sort of spirit who committed suicide, and switch their views of themselves. There were the few that didn't want to believe, and still went through with it, and that's how the negative things started.

The truth is, I was trapped in here by my step mother, who was a witch. Not only was she my step mother, but my aunt too. My father learned that she was a witch, and thought that I must have been one too. So, to protect me, she put me in the mirror, and told me to hide in "the mirrored world."

I watched her burn on a crucifix, unable to help her, and trapped inside the mirror. This memory still haunts my dreams. I watched the world change through the years, learning new things along the way.

Now I'm stuck in a boy's room. I have to admit, the bed is really comfy in the mirrored world. I wonder if it all is like this on the outside. Too bad I can't leave the room, otherwise I would have left in a split second!

This boy..... he looks so sad. He's too pretty to be sad...

"What is he writing?" I think to myself, as I watch him spell "ugly" and "stupid." All of these terrible names. I can't help but to feel the tears role down my face as I find another marker, erase what he wrote, and write down positive things about him. It doesn't look like he noticed. I guess we'll have to wait until morning.