Story Chapter 22

I went to the living room, thinking that my mother and father were sleeping in their rooms, I took the candles from the drawer, I took the ***s from the kitchen, I took the full-length mirror that my mother had removed from my room back out of the box and took it to my room when my mother got up, they were checking on me to see if I was okay with even the smallest things, what are you doing son why didn't you sleep she said, I'm okay now mother, I was saying I'll put my mirror back hoping that I would be okay, I had found an excuse like that at that moment, okay son what was your problem last night she said, I said I'd feel better when I put my mirror back up, it had nothing to do with it, I was afraid of mirrors and I still am after what I've been through, okay son do whatever makes you feel good she said, she said good night and went to bed again, all the materials were in my room.

Atakan was organizing the materials next to me even though I didn't trust him, he put the mirror facing the ceiling, he made a *** shape out of candles on it, we both knew their names anyway, he gave me half of the paper he had written the things in the book on, same he said let's start reading right now, he was going to burn some of the things he wrote on the other paper from that page with a candle, mix them with the *** I took from the kitchen and sprinkle them on the mirror, I asked if the light should be left on, the fox said that only candles could give light and that we couldn't achieve success in any other way, maybe he was lying, maybe he felt good in the dark, I don't know, I turned off the light and sat down, while I was looking at the blackness left by the fire, the courage I gave myself was decreasing as I saw them, but despite everything I was thinking good things, I was going to get rid of them, while sitting with these thoughts atakan said come on let's start now. he lit the *** I brought from the kitchen, he lit the words he copied from the book, he sprinkled both of them randomly on the mirror, this caught my attention, he held some of the things he lit in his hand, he lit the candles, he was the one who knew how to do it, I thought to myself that the man must have been like a magician during the time he spent in his room, let's start, he said, we were both reading at the same time, we were sitting across from each other, as we read, the wind entering the house was increasing again, the candles were shaking, after a while, the shadows started to move on the walls again, as the wind increased, the shadows increased, Atakan was moving his head closer to the mirror, I don't know if this was a reflex, because the other man was doing the same, his face was almost touching the mirror, he was looking at his own reflection and reading, I was just accompanying him, maybe I thought he was reading towards his own reflection, maybe what he saw in the mirror wasn't himself, because he was reading out of fear of the mirror, as if someone was looking at him, he sped up and sped up, he separated from me very quickly, by himself He was reading in this way, I understood from here that we had come to the end of the reading, he said the names, the other man said the last names and then he fell silent, Atakan fell silent, there was no trace of that speed left, he just bent his face down and looked at the mirror, he suddenly raised his head, spoke, said introduce yourself, I was the one who only said the words in all of them, I didn't know any of what they knew, I was doing what I was told, and I was only doing this to get away.

why they suddenly became silent, I never know how they felt, there was no wind like we did there with the man who gave the book, the mirror was still intact, there was no sound, introduce yourself said atakan, this time there was a humming sound just like there with the man who gave the book, but it was lighter, I am *** son of *** he said, what do you want from us he said it was spoken in singular but there were 5 of them, the strongest one answered, he spoke on behalf of all of them, the others were moving on the wall, he was saying the same thing again, he said murderer only, leave us alone, *** son of *** he said in the name of your ancestors, in the name of your tribe I order you said atakan, at that moment with an unexpected reflex he burned the part of the things he was holding in his left hand and threw it on the mirror, then he started reading again, he had trapped them, they were stuck, it took all his strength from atakan to them or so we thought, the mirror cracked this time it cracked in 4 places and cracked from beginning to end, the cracks were deeper than the ones we made with the other man, they were not like scratches, the candles They all went out, I couldn't wait any longer, I immediately turned on the light, Ataka's left arm was upside down and he was screaming, my mother and father ran, they got really worried when they saw the scene, they called the ambulance immediately, it was obvious that Ataka was in a lot of pain, I explained a lot to my mother at the hospital, they were already worried, had I gotten rid of the nightmares, living the dream and the reality at the same time, had we killed them all, we could only find out this one way...

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