Angels? Boss? Glass of Reflection?

He spoke and Aspen back away. She didn't understand what was going on anymore, it was like she was on some kind of horrible trip. She even believed that any moment the floor would turn into molten lava and she would be swallowed whole by it. Slowly she continued to back away, until her calves hit against the old, worn couch on the other side of the room and she tumbled onto it, a small “ouf” escaping her parted lips. She couldn't find the energy to stand back up and instead sat there with a nervous look on her dainty face. "I-I don't understand... you need a body?" She wanted this to all end, she had made a terrible mistake. 

"But you already have one." It was stupid, she realized, however she couldn't quite wrap her head around what was happening. She didn't want to be there anymore, on that couch sitting with a vision that was blurry with tears and hands that shook uncontrollably. Then he brought up angels and for some reason she laughed allowed. It wasn't an amused laugh, it was a sarcastic laugh of disbelief. Border line hysterical. "Angels? You've got to be kidding me right? This can't be real? Am I dreaming? Tripping?" The fear in her voice rose and she gripped the edges of her couch in tight fists that turned her knuckles a stark white. "What the fuck did I take?"

Aspen wracked her memory, trying to piece together the events. Maybe she could find some kind of snippet of real life that would explain all of this insanity around her. "You can't be real." 

She looked up when he glanced over at her. His eyes were dark, empty pits. His entire body seemed to waver, however it was only her own blurry vision that caused him to do so. He was asking for a mirror, talking about angels and that mysterious boss of his. She didn't know what to say, how to respond. The two were plunged into a heavy silence that was disrupted by the loud, earthshaking sound of someone knocking on her door. She was able to coherently think 'I wasn't expecting guests' before this thing, this monster in front of her told her gruffly to not let whoever it was in. It was then that she burst into tears, her entire body shook and she couldn't speak to say that she had to, or else whoever it was would worry. She could only form one, almost inaudible sentence. 

"What have I done?"