Post by Kenzie on Jul 6, 2016 11:15:04 GMT -5
Hallie stood in her realm of mirrors, looking at each one as a one-way window out into the world. She could see many people doing many things. Some people were in their bathrooms, applying makeup or other such aesthetics. Other people were in their bedrooms, looking at their appearances and getting ready for the day. Some mirrors – the mirrors of the wise, those who knew of her existence – were covered by a thick cloth, so she could not see beyond them and could not travel through them unless she wanted to risk being seen. She knew where she was going.
Not too long ago, Hallie had been a member of this business Incorporated. They were the reason she had her powers, they had used her and abused her for years all under the guise of looking out for her and ‘protecting’ her family – a family she hadn’t seen in years. Her baby brother wasn’t a baby anymore – he was 16, and she hadn’t seen him since he was 10. 10! And her parents... Hallie had tried to be good for the organization for years but had only recently broken away from them. Now she needed to find records of her family, to find them, before they were destroyed or killed. She could do this.
She traversed through the mirror realm and found a familiar room – an old bedroom that had once belonged to a friend – and the mirror was not shadowed up. She approached it, took a deep breath, and stepped through the floor-length mirror. She was clothed in all black with a pair of flats on her feet. She wanted to be stealthy as she moved through... stealthy...
Except she couldn’t be, when she looked over and made eye contact with a girl a few years younger than her. Hallie’s breath caught in her throat – shit! Crap! Thinking fast Hallie took out her concealed knife and aimed it at Logan.
”What are you doing here?” She asked, her voice low, not wanting to cause a scene and get guards on her case. She was already treading on dangerous waters – she didn’t need them knowing she’d come back just yet.