Cathy awoke feeling dizzy. She was quite unaware that she had
changed at all. Then she looked around. Her bed was
destroyed, with springs from the matress everywhere. The
mirror had shattered, leaving no way for her to immediately tell
what had happened.
Then, Cathy heard a voice. It was a yawning, and the source
was her cat, Patch. She turned to the cat slowly. "Patch?" The
cat looked and said "The mirror."
Cathy turned to the bathroom door. She felt that she knew
what was coming, She approached the door tentatively, and
opened the door.
As soon as she saw herself, she screamed. She started rolling
on the floor crying. "NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!" In her fear, the
medallion fell off of her neck, and she soon transformed from
murderous beast to petite girl. Stacey, her friend opened the
door. "Girl, what are you doing?" Cathy realized that she had
become herself again. "Nothing. Just nothing..." Stacey walked
away, and Cathy picked up her cat.
"What does it want? What does it want?" The cat anwsered
with a meow, but Cathy could make out 1 word.
"You."