Elana was minding her own business when suddenly she heard a rustling in her room and sat up, suddenly wide-awake. She was in no way prepared for the horror of her own mangled bodies filling the room around her. One body of hers where she had been crushed flat, another where she had been sliced in half, another singed to a crisp, and another beheaded. She rolled up her sleeves, angry that she had been woken up by her own selves. 

Oh yeah? They wanna piece of this?

She jumped out of bed, ready to take on these apparitions manp y mano... except it was more like four mano y mano, which quickly overpowered her, tying her up without even breaking a ghostly sweat.
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