Written by xroxiegirlx. And it's in a differant pespective... but who it is is a secret... for now....

I looked out of the mirror to see the face of a girl. Well, she was more of a young woman, but that didn’t matter…. she had the eyes-the startling green eyes-that I needed.

I racked her brain for anybody that she hated and found four people. One was a prissy, blond, tan, cheerleader type named Rose. One was a brown haired, ditzy, cheerleader, named Traci. Then there was Rose’s boyfriend….sigh…a jock. What a suprise. He, like the others, was the stereotypical buff, bird brained bimbo. Then there was the boss… Mr. Garrison. He was a creepy old man who always had a puppet for some reason. He also had a pet mouse names Lemmiwinks and a freek friend named Mr. Slave.

I decided to get the brown haired girl out of the way. I found out where she lived by going through green eyed girl’s brain. The bus ride there wasn’t to long, which made things a hell of a lot easier. I climbed into Traci's room to find that she was balling her eyes out. She suddenly looked up and gave me a watery glare. She muttered, “Ellen... what the heck…..” I stared her down with the eyes and watched as her soul slipped from her body. Then I jumped out of the window and went to “Ellen’s” house. My mirror was waiting for me and I took a nice long nap.

The police received a 911 call from Tracey’s mom saying that she couldn’t wake her daughter. Three paramedics came in with the stretcher and brought her to the hospital. They examined her and couldn’t figure out what had happened to her. There was no poison in her body and no wounds. It was as if she had the soul sucked right out of her….