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THE REFLECTION GAME Chapter 3 : Shadows in the Dark
The hand pushed harder, the glass bending outward as if whatever was inside was trying to break free. “What do we do?” Mia asked, her voice shaking. “We have to end the game,” Anna said firmly. “But we need the book to know how.” “The book’s at the library!” Sophia exclaimed, panic rising in her voice. “Then we go back—now!” Anna said. As they turned to leave, the mirror rattled violently. A distorted voice echoed from within, low and guttural: “It’s too late. You invited us in.” The group bolted, the sound of shattering glass chasing them as they fled the house. The group stumbled into the street, breathless and trembling. Ryan slammed the door behind them, his hands shaking. “What the hell just happened in there?” “I don’t know!” Logan snapped, running a hand through his hair. “But something isn’t right. That was not normal.” Anna clutched the edges of her jacket, her mind racing. “The book… it warned us. We broke the rules, and now—” “Now what?” Mia interrupted, her voice
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The library felt different at night, as if the darkness had seeped into its walls. The group stood huddled together in the dim space, their flashlights sweeping across rows of towering bookshelves. The only sound was their ragged breathing and the faint creak of the old building settling. “Where’s the urban legends section?” Logan asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Anna pointed toward the far corner of the library. “Over there. We need to find that book. It’s the only way.” They moved cautiously, their footsteps muffled by the worn carpet. Shadows flickered unnaturally at the edges of their flashlight beams, as if something was just out of sight, watching. “I don’t like this,” Mia muttered, clutching Sophia’s arm. “It feels… wrong in here.” “It felt wrong back at the house too,” Ryan said, keeping his eyes on the dark corners. “But running isn’t helping. Let’s just get the book and get out.” As they approached the urban legends section, Anna stopped abruptly. The book was
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The group ran through the empty streets, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. The air felt heavier now, as though the shadows from the library were clinging to them. Every step seemed to echo louder than it should, the sound unnervingly out of sync with their movements. Anna clutched the book tightly, her knuckles white. The words she’d read replayed in her mind: The mirror’s owner must face their reflection alone. She didn’t dare tell the others that the burden fell squarely on her shoulders. “I can’t believe we’re going back there,” Logan said between breaths. “We should just smash that mirror and be done with it.” “No!” Anna shouted, stopping abruptly. The others nearly collided into her. “What do you mean, no?” Logan snapped. “That thing is the reason we’re being chased by—by whatever the hell those things are!” Anna turned to face him, her eyes fierce. “The book says smashing the mirror will make it worse. We have to end the game properly, or we’ll be stuck with them forev
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Anna stumbled backward as her reflection lunged, the shard trembling in her hands. The darkness around them shifted, alive with whispers and movement. The reflection's twisted smile returned, and it spoke again, its voice a chilling echo of her own. “You brought me here. Do you really think you can send me back?” Anna gripped the shard tighter, her hands slick with sweat. “I didn’t bring you here—I made a mistake. But I’m fixing it now.” The reflection laughed, a sound that seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere. “Fixing it? You broke the rules. You opened the door. Now, the door stays open.” With a sudden burst of speed, it lunged again. This time, Anna was ready. She ducked, swinging the shard like a blade. It caught the reflection across the chest, and it let out a screech that made the air ripple. Anna gasped as black ichor oozed from the wound, dripping into the void and dissolving like smoke. The reflection stumbled back, its face twisting in rage. “You can’t fight me
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“They won’t,” Anna lied. The truth was, she didn’t know. She had defeated her reflection, but the words in the book had been vague, filled with warnings but no guarantees. Logan stood, brushing dirt off his jeans. “I’m done with this. I don’t care what that book said. I’m burning it.” “No!” Anna shouted, standing abruptly. “You can’t destroy it. The book is the only thing that knows the rules. If something happens again, we’ll need it.” Ryan raised an eyebrow. “You’re saying you want to keep that cursed thing?” Anna hesitated, her heart pounding. “I don’t want to, but it’s safer if we don’t destroy it. We need to lock it away, somewhere no one can find it.” Logan looked unconvinced but didn’t argue. “Fine. You do what you want. I just want to get out ofAs the group began to leave the porch, a soft wind blew through the air, carrying with it a faint whisper: “We’ll see you again.” They all froze, their eyes wide. “Did anyone else hear that?” Sophia asked, her voice trembling. N
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A message from an unknown number lit up her screen. Unknown: “Did you really think it was over?” Anna dropped the phone, her chest tightening. The book on her desk seemed to hum faintly, as if it were alive. --- The next morning, Anna decided she couldn’t handle it alone anymore. She called Logan, her voice urgent. “We need to meet,” she said. “All of us.” “Anna, I told you—I’m done with this,” Logan replied, his tone irritated. “Please,” Anna begged. “Something’s happening. The book—it’s changing. I’m getting messages. I think…” She hesitated, swallowing the lump in her throat. “I think the game isn’t finished.” Logan sighed heavily. “Fine. Tonight. Same place.” --- By evening, the group was back at the house. The shattered mirror shards had been swept up, but the air still felt heavy, as if the house remembered what had happened. Anna placed the book on the table. “Look,” she said, opening it to the page where the warning had appeared. The words had changed again. “You’
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they approached. The shelves looked untouched, but Anna could feel something different in the air—something alive. “Start looking,” she said. “For anything that might explain why the book was here.” They spread out, their flashlights cutting through the darkness. --- It was Ryan who found it—a hidden panel in the back of the shelf, its wood warped and splintered. “Guys,” he called, his voice tight. “I think you need to see this.” Anna crouched beside him, running her fingers over the panel. With a bit of effort, she pried it open, revealing a small compartment. Inside was a leather-bound journal, its edges frayed with age. She opened it, and her breath caught. The handwriting was spidery and uneven, the ink faded but still legible. “The Mirror Game. A ritual passed down through whispers and fear. It grants power, but at a cost. The door it opens cannot be closed unless the game’s rules are followed precisely. To destroy the book or the mirror is to unleash what lies beyond.”
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few minutes later full footsteps was head. Mai what that? Anna’s heart thudded loudly in her chest as she stared into the dark corridor behind them. The sound of footsteps had stopped, but the uneasy feeling lingered, curling around her like icy tendrils. “Maybe it’s just the echo of our steps,” she offered weakly, though she didn’t believe her own words. Logan shook his head, his jaw set. “No. Someone—or something—is here.” He quickly slipped the mirror-embossed book into his jacket, glancing around the room for another exit. The shadows in the room seemed to stretch and shift unnaturally, making the space feel smaller and more oppressive. “Keep close,” Logan whispered, motioning for Anna to follow him. They moved cautiously between the rows of shelves, the faint glow of a single lantern above casting flickering light on the ancient tomes. Anna kept her eyes trained on the shadows, her fingers brushing the edge of the journal she still clutched tightly. “What if whoever is fol
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