This story was based on Bloody Mary. You can google the story ^^

She lived deep in the forest in a tiny cottage and sold herbal for a living. Folks living in the town nearby called hre Bloody Ara, and said she was a witch. None dared to cross the old crone for fear that their cows would go dry, their food-stores rot away before winter, their children take sick of fever, or any number of terrible things that an angry witch could do to her neighbours. Then, the little girls in the village began to disappear, one by one. No one could find out where they had gone. Grief-sticken families searched the woods, the local buildings, and all the houses and barns, but there was no sign of the missing girls. A few brave souls even went to Bloody Ara's home in the woods to see if thw witch had taken the girls but she denied any knowledge of the disappearences. Still, it was noted that her haggard appearence had changed. She looked younger, more attractive. The neighbours were suspicious, but they could find no proof that the witch had taken their young ones. Then, came the nigh when the daughter of the miller rose from her bed and walked outside, following an enchanted no one else could hear. The miller's wife had a toothache and was sitting up in the kitchen treating the tooth with a herbal remedy when her daughter left the house. She screamed for her husband and followed the girl out of the door. The miller came running in his nightshirt. Together, they tried to restrain the girl, but she kept breaking away from them and heading out of town. The desperate cries of the miller and his wife woke the neighbours. They came to assist the frantic couple. Suddenly, a sharp-eyed farmer gave a shout and pointed towards a strange light at the edge of the woods. A few townsmen followed him out into the field and saw Bloody Ara standing beside a large oak tree, holding a magic wand that was pointed to the miller's house. She was glowing with an unearthy light as she set her evil spell upon the miller's daugher. The townsmen grabbed their guns and their pitchforks and ran towards the witch. The far-sighted farmer had loaded his gun with silver bullet in case the witch ever come to his daugher. Now he took aim and shot at her. The bullet hit Bloody Arain the hip and she fell to the ground. The angry townsmen leapt upon her and carried her back into the field, where they built huge bonfire and burned her at the stake. As she burned, Bloody Ara screamed a curse at the villagers. If anyone mention her name out loud before a mirror, she would send her spirit the revenge herself upon them for hre terrible death. When she was dead, the villagers went to the house in the wood and found the unmarked graves of the little girls the witch had murdered. She had used their blood to make her young again. From that day to this, anyone foolish enough to chant Bloody Ara's name three times before a darkened mirror will summoned the revengeful spirit of the witch. The souls of these unfortunate oned will burn in torment as Bloody Ara once was burned, and they will be trapped forever in the mirror.