Chapter 11

Delaney’s POV

The woman came running into the room immediately.

“Oh my God!!” She exclaimed and placed her hand on her chest.

Her eyes were fixed to the strange mirror on the floor, which was already broken.

“What the hell did you do? What happened to the television?” She asked in an alarming tone.

Tele what? What did she just call it?

“Oh! Delaney…What happened?” She groused.

At that moment, the son stepped in, and his eyes widened in shock as well.

“I…I saw people moving in them. It was….it was scary,” I stuttered to the woman.

Why do I feel like…I did something wrong?

“Hold on; she broke the television on purpose?” The son asked, and I took my gaze to the floor immediately.

Why do they keep calling it ‘television’? Or is that what it is over here? Do they call their mirrors televisions?

“Seriously, mom, is this the kind of attitude you wanna tolerate here? I’m….”

The son tried speaking but paused and gr