Six Months Later...
“You said two weeks, Jason. TWO WEEKS!”
Debra stared at her former body as Jason casually sat on the sofa, a big smile on her face.
“Yeah, well...you only have yourself to blame.”
Six months ago, Debra had believed Jason when he said he'd eventually give her body back. The problem was, she had broken one of his rules, and he had decided to keep her body a little longer.
Jason had taken over her life remarkably easily. Her friends thought “Debra” had simply changed a little, while the real Debra had been forced to adjust to being Jason which she hated.
“All my friends prefer your version of me, than me!” she snapped.
Jason smiled.
“That's because I'm not pretending to be you anymore. I'm just me.”
That frightened Debra more than anything else he'd said.
Somewhere along the way, Jason had stopped treating her body like something he'd borrowed he had planned on punishing her with staying in her body a couple for weeks but he had just become very comfortable with her body for obvious reasons.
He treated it like it belonged to him. He saw her life as his now and she knew but never wanted to hear Jason confirm it she was never getting her body back.
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