The Mirror : World

"No" I pull at his hand, trying to restrain it from hitting the glass. He can't break it! "Pleas, don't! I cry out, only to be throw across the room my body colliding with the wall. My only way home, my only chance to see the world I love and know. And just like that, His collides with the mirror, the glass shattering to the ground as I scream. Tears being to all as I scream at him, watching as he approaches me like a predator, his hands bloody, his eyes turning black. I'm trapped here, forever. And he couldn't be more happy.