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“Yearbook- please! You have to believe me!” Mirror exclaims. “Service Bell- she’s lying!”
“Oh c’mon, Yearbook! You know I got you that camera!” Service Bell says in a sickeningly sweet tone.
Yearbook backs up, unsure of who to believe anymore. “I-I…” Suddenly, she hears a loud blaring sound in the distance. Almost like a siren…?
“D-Does… does anyone hear that?” Yearbook asks, cutting off both Service Bell and Mirror.
“Yearbook?” Mirror steps closer.
“N-No… no- get away!” Yearbook exclaims, a phone-like object getting closer to her with every step.
“I-I-” Mirror steps back, staring at Yearbook. “Yearbook… we don’t hear anything…?”
“I- It’s-! Mirror! Look!” Yearbook stared at it. She was terrified. As it continued to approach her, all other voices faded out. There was no use. She looked at Mirror and Service Bell, both looking at her with an expression of fear. Tears began to form in her eyes. She knew this was it for her. There was nowhere else to go. “M-Mirror… I-” She began to speak, before finally feeling a sharp pain throughout her body. It was over. Looking around, she saw nothing but a bright blue void. All alone. No Service Bell, no Mirror. She fell to her knees as two words flashed in her mind.
Too Attached.