Andrea's POV:
It's been two weeks since I heard that voice, but for some reason only I can hear the voice because Aunt Amy can't hear it. And I've been having that same dream over and over again every night. I've been weirded out about the whole thing. I bet you're think, 'why didn't you tell your aunt about it?' Well, she'll think I've completely lost my mind. I mean, I just had my episode in front of my family and if I tell her about that weird dream and heard a voice for a while now, she'll think I've completely lost it. And plus, she wouldn't believe me. At least I hope I'm not losing my mind. Anyway, I'm happy that I haven't heard that voice lately, and I'm glad I didn't have any weird dreams like I did last week, so I'm glad for that. But one day when I was about to head outside to the garden for my usual quiet time,

Voice:
♫ Ah-ah-ah-ah~ ♫

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" I said to myself, irritated, that stupid voice is back! "Seriously, what the hell do you want from me?!" It sounds like it's close.

Voice:
♫ Ah-ah-ah-ahh-ah-ah~ ♫

Without thinking, I follow the voice, and it leads me to a ladder that leads to the basement with its door flipped open, that's weird. Doesn't that lead Aunt Amy's basement? Why is the door lid flipped open? There's no way Aunt Amy would go to the basement, unless she would've told me. Feeling weirded out, I flip the basement door close and walked away from it. I don't know why I have this feeling, but something tells me to go down there. And I don't like it, and you know what's even more weird? At the same time, I do like it. The next few days, the voice tries to get me to go down to the basement, but I tried my best to ignore it. I couldn't let it get to me. I'm not gonna cause any trouble just because I let that voice get to me and let my curiosity get the better of me. Hours later after I played video games on my game conical, it was already nighttime, I turn off my game conical, grab my towel to take a shower. After I did my usual bedtime route and I plug in my phone and turned off the lights, and soon I fell asleep.

~~~

I can hear crickets cricking... the wind gently blowing... branches moving... And my bed feels like... snow? Oh god no, please don't tell me... I slowly flutter my eyes open to see the night sky. Oh no, not again! I slowly got up to see that I'm in some kind of snowy forest.

I sat up from the ground and look around. Just where the hell am I? It's so quiet and normally I like the silence, but this just gave me the chills, no pun attended. I walked through the forest, being cautious in case something happens.

*Caw!*

"Ahh!" I yelled as a sound came from my right. I spun to see... a bird? "Oh, it's just a bird." I said in relief, trying to calm down as I placed my hand over my racing heart, feeling stupid that a bird scared me. Now that I'm looking at it better, it looks like the bird is a raven, I think. I gently reach my hand out and it flew towards me and landed on my finger, just like how Maleficent's bird is on her finger in Sleeping Beauty. I held him steady as I brought him closer. "You wouldn't happen to know where I am, do you little guy?" I asked him. I know I'm being crazy for talking to an animal as it can understand what I'm sayin'.

Voice:
♫ Ah-ah-ah-ah~ ♫

I gasped, there it is again, the raven must've heard it too because he turns to the direction of the voice with a caw. "You can hear it too?" I asked him in surprise, he turns to me, blinking as if he's saying, 'Yes, I can'. "Somebody's calling us," I said to the raven, "Who is it? What do we do?" The raven cawed again as he flew off my finger and landed on a tree branch not too far from me, it looked back at me with a head tilt, as if he's saying, 'It sounds like it came this way'. "I'm guessing we're gonna have to follow the voice, aren't we?" The raven blinked with his head tilted as if he's saying, 'Yes, we are'. Well, I guess I have no choice. "Ok, lead the way then, little guy." I sighed with a small smile. And soon enough the bird started flying off, and I ran after the bird as fast as I can, not too far behind. The raven flies high enough for me to see him, like he's slowing down, so I see him, catch up with him and follow him.

Voice:
♫ Ah-ah-ah-ah~ ♫

The voice grows louder as I jumped over the rocks while trying not to slip in the snow, making me glad that I've done parkour for years so I can jump over them at ease. The cold wind hits my face as my hair flies in the wind. I don't know why, but as I ran after the bird, I felt... free... like this is making me feel free, because I felt my lips slowly forming into a carefree smile. Suddenly the raven slows down and landed on a small rock as I slowed down, arriving to a clear area of the snowy forest, standing next to the raven. It's that same mirror again, it's just floating there in the air, but only this time, the mirror is not alone. 

There are seven more mirrors at two sides of the magic mirror, reflecting different objects: a heart scepter being held in someone's hand, a lion's paw scratching the rocks, a golden seashell sitting on top of tentacles, a golden snake staff with red gems for eyes, an apple dipped into a poison cauldron, a skull lit with blue flames and a spinning wheel surrounded by black thorns. The same hand from before appeared in the mirror and the same male voice from before said the same words from before. "You, whose image the Dark Mirror did beckon forth... If your heart bids it, take the hand of the one reflected in the mirror." I stare at it, unsure if this is a trick or not.

Voice:
♫ Ah-ah-ah-ah~ ♫

The voice... it's telling me to reach for the hand again, I guess I don't have a choice. I slowly approached the mirror, being cautious while doing it. As I approached the mirror, as the voice grew louder, the hand in the mirror reaches closer and literally comes out of the mirror and heading towards me as I slowly lifted my hand and reached towards it.

Voice:
♫ Ah-ah-ah-ah~ ♫
♫ Ah-ah-ah-ah~ ♫
♫ Ah-ah-ah-ah~ ♫

When I grabbed the hand, the last thing I remember was yellow eyes behind a mask.

~~~

I snapped my eyes opened, it was still nighttime and I'm safely back in my room, "Oh, thank god that's over." I whispered as I quietly got up. But for some reason, I feel like I'm being watched. Like those eyes were still on me. That send a chill up my spine, and I don't like it one bit. I got out of my bed, put on my slippers and my robe, and quietly walked to the backyard without waking up Aunt Amy, trying to shake the feeling someone's watching me. The night breeze hit my face as I walked through the garden. "Why do I have these weird dreams? And what's with that voice? Who is it? What do they want?" So many questions ran through my head. I really wish it's the voice inside my head right now, but it isn't. But who or what are you, voice?

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Andrea:
♫ I hear your voice on the wind ♫ 
♫ And I hear you call out for me ♫

♫ "Listen my child," you say to me ♫
♫ "I am the voice of your history ♫
♫ Be not afraid, come follow me ♫
♫ Answer my call and I'll set you ♫
♫ free" ♫

♫ Are you the voice in the wind and the pouring rain? ♫
♫ Are you the voice of my sadness and pain? ♫
♫ Are you the voice that always is calling me? ♫ 
♫ Are you the voice, will you remain? ♫ 
♫ Are you the voice in the fields when the summer's gone? ♫

♫ The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow ♫
♫ Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long ♫
♫ Are you the voice that in springtime will grow? ♫

Voice:
♫ Ah-ah-ah-ah~ ♫

I gasped when I heard the voice again

Voice:
♫ Ah-ah-ah-ahh-ah-ah~ ♫

I look around as I continue to sing,

Andrea:
♫ Are you the voice of the past that will always be ♫
♫ Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields? ♫
♫ Are you the voice of the future? ♫
♫ Bring me your peace ♫
♫ Bring me your peace and my wounds, will they heal? ♫

♫ Are you the voice in the wind and the pouring rain? ♫
♫ Are you the voice of my sadness and pain? ♫
♫ Are you the voice that always is calling me? ♫
♫ Are you the voice? ♫

♫ Are you the voice in the past that will always be? ♫
♫ Are you the voice of my sadness and pain? ♫
♫ Are you the voice of the future? ♫
♫ Are you the voice? ♫

♫ Are you the voice? ♫
♫ Are you the voice? ♫
♫ Are you the voice? ♫
♫ Are you the voice? ♫

Voice:
♫ Ah-ah-ah-ah~ ♫

I covered my ears, trying to block the voice calling me, but I can still hear it.

Voice:
♫ Ah-ah-ah-ahh-ah-ah~ ♫

Please... Not this again... "God, please," I pray as I stare at the stary night sky, "Please help me... I don't know what all of this means... Have I gone crazy? Because this voice and the dreams I'm having lately are messing with me, and I want them to stop... What should I do?" I said as tears slowly formed in my eyes. I ran back to the house and quietly went back to my room as the voice grew a little louder.

Voice:
♫ Ah-ah-ah-ah~ ♫

I quickly and quietly close and lock my door and went under my covers and close my eyes, trying to block out the voice calling me. I grab my wireless SleepPhones and my phone, and I turn on the playlist of my favorite music from my favorite bands. But even though my favorite music is playing, I can barely hear the voice. I barely got any sleep that night.