â€œCome on...you know you wanna do it. Do it. Doooooooooooo it.â€ The doppelganger seemingly spoke directly inside his mind the words echoing around inside his head. Joe started shaking there were mirrors on surrounding him. Joe wrapped his arms around himself trying to make himself as small as possible if he even grazed the mirror he knew that he would fall into it. Joe's eyes widened in absolute terror as cracks started forming on the mirrors. Joe let out a terrified scream, he knew the monster was breaking out someone must have touched the mirrors. Joe knew that it must have been one of those crazy people who thought mirrors were no more then mere trinkets ignorant of their dark, evil nature. As the mirrors fractured so did the image it's voice multiplying filling his head with a disharmony of endless taunting. Joe fell on his knees and grasped his head.<br/><br/>"Get out! Get out! I won't do it!" Joe shook his head violently from side to side trying to shake the voices out of his head. Joe had his eyes closed as he was screaming and didn't notice as the mirrors continued cracking until they were covered in tiny cracks.<br/><br/>"DO IT!" Suddenly one voiced boomed in his head as the mirror shattered a shard of glass digging itself into his arm. Joe suddenly opened his eyes and became very still slowly looking down at his shoulder in horror. The sharp shard of mirror buried halfway in his right arm reflected his wide crazed eyes. Joe didn't even realize that the mirrors appeared to have vanished completely except for the single shard embedded in his arm. Joe started hyperventilating and screaming as he clawed at the mirror piece in his arm.<br/><br/>"NO GET IT OUT! IT'S GOING TO STEAL MY SOUL AND THE EVIL WILL GET OUT!!! HELP!!!" Joe Held out his right arm trying to get it away from him as he clawed at his arm oblivious to the deep scratches it was leaving on him. Joe started crying as he backed against a wall trying to keep his arm as far away from him as he clawed at the mirror shard.<br/><br/>Joe finally managed to claw the mirror shard out of his arm leaving a large bleeding gash in his arm. Joe crawled along the wall away from where the shard had clattered to the ground the mirror hadn't just touched him it had been inside him. Joe started calming down as he got away from the shard his breathing getting slower. Joe was starting to stop crying when he looked towards the sky the deep endless sky that always soothed him. When Joe opened his eyes he could barely see the sky and for the first time he really took a look around. The tall, dark labyrinth walls rose up on either side of him leaving openings into dark stretching passages. Joe's breathing became faster again only the slight view of the sky kept him from freaking out again.<br/><br/>Standing up Joe leaned against the wall and clutched above his wound if he squeezed it hard enough it would keep the monster out of the rest of his body. Joe slowly started taking shaky steps down the labyrinth path every few moments looking up to make sure the sky was still there.