“John! Wait! Don’t go in there! It’s dangerous! JOHN!” Kathy shouted. But John ignored her shouts. John opened the front door, and stepped in.
The temperature dropped fast. John could see his breath. He rubbed his hands together, trying to warm them. John walked through the living room, and went up the stairs. He went to Mary’s room, and found broken glass on the floor. He picked up a piece. It was part of a mirror. John dropped the glass, and turned around, eyes wide.
Something tall and black had moved behind him in the mirror. The room became colder. John looked around the room. He was alone. He shook his head. Kathy’s screaming must have freaked me out more than I thought, John thought. But when he picked up other piece of glass, there it was.
The dark figure was definatly not friendly. It’s eyes, were a deep blood red color that seemed to glow.