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You’d thought about asking the man in the mirror, The Doctor, as he called himself, to come out on occasion. Sometimes to just talk when you could. Perhaps you would have told him more about yourself, about… your father and his violent tendencies.
He never appeared on days you expected him to, one day he’d even shown up in the girls restroom mirror after you’d had a nasty run in with some bullies. Divas more like it. Too stuck up to get over the idea of someone else wearing makeup. They’d scrubbed your face clean and laughed about the bruising around your left eye that day. Not that you cared once the doctor appeared in the mirror.
“Ugly on the inside they are, and I mean- look at that makeup. Outside too I think.”
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A strange man appears on the other side of your mirror one night, and you shake it off as an imaginary friend. It was normal-ish for a 12-year-old to have an imaginary friend, right? And no one said that he'd not leave after showing up.