Luna gingerly walked towards the sinks, grateful that no one else was in there.
Her body ached but her heart hurt more.
Can they see the blood splatter on my face?
She asked herself.
Is it still there? I thought I washed it away.
Can they see the bloody Phidias in my hand? I thought I got rid of it.
And to answer her own questions, she slowly lifted her head and for the first time in years, looked at her reflection.
She gasped.
There stood, a ghost faced girl with short black hair, and a streak of crimson blood on her pale face.
Luna let out a cry.
In the girl's hand was greek statuette with blood dripping from it.
Luna shook her head and willed herself not to look into the girl's eyes but she did.
They were filled with rage, with no fear or hesitation following it.
Luna wanted to scream at the girl to not be a hero and just run, but her voice seemed to have abandoned her.
Luna wanted to shout at her, screech her head off at her for what she had just done but she couldnt.
Lune wanted to -
A black block heel came flying at the blue-eyed girl in the reflection and the reflection shattered into millions of shards and fell to the ground, creating a shrill symphony.
Luna brazenly looked back at where it came from and saw Haemin's silver-haired girlfriend standing there.
"You should come with me." She said breathlessly.
Luna failed to reply in time.
"Joy you need to hurry! The abominable bride is on her way to use the loo!" Haemin shouted from the other side of the door.
Before she could process anything, Joy grabbed Luna's hand and pulled her.
Luna yelped in pain from her ankle.
"Shit." Joy muttered, "Haemin, get in her!"