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Liz paced worriedly. She checked her phone, only a few minutes had passed since she sent the text for Susan to hurry up and meet her at their usual spot. Once there, they would meet up at Rachel’s house to discuss what she found out. I hope that creep didn’t get her, Liz thought, feeling disgust welling up in her stomach at the thought of Rachel, ending up in a position like those poor girls found in the bathrooms. Rachel said she took care of him, Liz thought, hoping that will provide some comfort, that has to mean something, right? It didn’t help like she wanted it to.

She growled, frustrated, and was about to call Susan to ask her what the hell was taking her so long when she finally saw her coming out of the school. Susan waved and made her way over. Finally. Liz scowled, “What took you so long?”

Susan held up her hand in mock surrender, “Woah, calm down, alright? Look, I couldn’t bear what was happening to those girls and just stand by and do nothing! So…” she dropped her voice down and made sure no one else was around to overhear them, “I checked through a few of the bathrooms and… I did find some of the girls and I helped them as much as I could. I mainly dried off their clothes and comforted them since they didn’t know what happened to them.” Susan paused, “Some of them were really bad when I found them.”

Liz nodded gravely, I can barely believe what’s happening and I’ve seen proof of it over the past few weeks. Those poor girls, blacking out and ending up naked in the bathrooms with no idea what happened. “Did Rachel text you? She said to meet up at her house, she’ll tell us everything that’s happened so far.”

“Yeah,” Susan replied, “I got the text. Do you think everything went alright? I know Rachel and that… creep have the same powers, and I’m sure Rachel knows what she’s doing, but… I just can’t help but worry, you know?”

Liz nodded. “Yeah, well… since Rachel has her phone and everything I’m assuming she’s fine. I hope she got everything she needed and that whoever it was has been dealt with.”

“How do you think she could have done done it?” Susan asked.

Liz thought for a moment, hoping something would come to her. Truth was, she had nothing. Maybe their powers were just temporary and whoever was behind all this simply lost their powers? Maybe Rachel managed to subdue them somehow? “I don’t know.” Liz admitted.

Susan grimaced as she led the way to Rachel’s house, “I hope it didn’t take too much out of her. I’d hate to wake up in the same predicament as those girls.” Susan winced, “I’d also hate for Rachel to go through that as well.”

Liz imagined it, Rachel, ending up just like the rest of those girls. Alone in a bathroom, or possibly somewhere worse, and having been someone else’s play thing. Liz gulped, barely managing to contain her anger, but she wasn’t able to stop her hands from balling up into fists at her side. No. Rachel had to be alright. She just had to be.

She looked around. There were still a few stray students hanging around, mostly those who were either waiting for a friend to finish up or waiting to be picked up. Liz tried to keep her distance from the other students, unsure which one might have been the one behind the mess happening in the bathrooms. None of the other students so much as glanced her way. That probably should have made her feel better, but instead, she felt her fists shaking at her side.

Any of them, it could really be any of them. None of the students really stood out to her, but that could be just what the creep wanted. To simply blend in and act like one of them. Now that she thought about it, they didn’t even have any proof it was a student behind all this. Could one of the faculty have done it? Maybe, even someone from outside the school?

“Liz?”

That snapped Elizabeth out of her thoughts, “Huh?”

Susan gave a sideways glance, “You alright?”

Liz scoffed, “No.”

Susan gave a comforting smile, “I’m not either. I hope Rachel has some good news for us back at her house. The last thing I need after today is another reason to be scared of school.” Susan forced a laugh, “Here I thought the tests would be the scariest thing about today.”

Liz couldn’t help but smirk, “You think your mom will be upset when she sees your test scores?”

Susan chuckled, “She doesn’t scare me nearly as much as what we’ve seen today,” after a moment, she added, “although yes, she probably would. I might need to hide out at your house once the test scores are released.”

Liz couldn’t help but laugh.

---

The walk over to Rachel’s house was uneventful, and Rachel texted them that the door was unlocked and no one else would be home for a while. Guess her parents are working overtime today. Liz thought as she and Susan entered Rachel’s house.

Rachel was in her room and both Liz and Susan did a double take when they saw what she was wearing. She was not wearing the clothes she’d been wearing earlier, instead she switched them up for a black tank top her ex boyfriend gave her that she never wore as well as switching out her pants for skinnier jeans that clung to her curves in a way Rachel normally didn’t appreciate, those pants were also a gift from that same ex-boyfriend of hers.

Rachel was lounging on her bed, bare feet dangling off the side, until Liz and Susan came in. She smiled and sat upright, “Ah, I was wondering when you’d get here.”

Susan was the first to speak, “You changed when you got here?”

Rachel glanced down at her clothes, “Oh, yeah, I wanted to put on some different clothes, especially after what I saw go down in the locker room. It was some really gross stuff, let me tell you.” she shivered, “I think I’ll need a shower after all that.”

“Aren’t those the clothes James got you?” Liz asked, raising an eyebrow.

Rachel paused for a moment until she seemed to realize what Liz said, “Oh, right, yes. These are. I… I just thought that I’d wear them,” Rachel shook her head, waving her hands in the air, “anyway, anyway! We’re not here to discuss my clothes, we’re here because I wanted to tell you what I found out in the locker room with Victoria.”

Liz licked her lips, heart racing, “What did you see?”

Rachel took in a breath, “I didn’t go in physically, of course, I didn’t want to get seen by him. I left my body somewhere safe after I saw Victoria enter the locker room. Anyway, when I got in the locker room, I stayed out of sight while I saw Victoria…” Rachel blushed slightly, squirming her legs together as she recalled the memory, “I saw Victoria… undress… and-”

Susan cleared her throat, “Umm, Rache? We don’t need to know that much detail. Can you please skip to where you found out who it was?”

Rachel laughed awkwardly, “Oh, yeah… right. Um… so, after he finished up with Victoria, who else do I see except for Trevor coming out of her!”

Liz and Susan gasped. Trevor? Liz thought. She didn’t know the guy that much, but from what she’d seen of him throughout school, he seemed like a pretty ordinary guy. Liz swallowed, remembering when Rachel possessed him that one time… she said he had all those pictures of girls on his phone. That means-!

“He’s been possessing girls for a while now!” Liz blurted out, earning a surprised look from both Susan and Rachel, “Because when you possessed him a few weeks ago, you said you found those pictures on his phone.”

Rachel nodded slowly, “Yes,” after a pause she added, “that’s right. Yes, the pictures of all those girls.”

Liz squirmed, feeling like an army of tiny ants were crawling all over her. “Rachel? Can I ask you something?” she continued when Rachel nodded, “When you had his phone that one time, were there any pictures of me, you, or Susan on there?”

Rachel shook her head immediately, “Nope, none of us, thankfully.”

Liz and Susan both let out sighs of relief. Good! Liz gasped, Thank God! I suppose him doing that to me wouldn’t be as bad as getting violated in the bathroom, but… jeez, the thought of that happening to me is just… Liz choked back the bile she felt rising in the back in her throat.

“Jeez, I guess I dodged a bullet there,” Susan chuckled, giving Rachel a high five,“Thanks for warning me about him, Rache.”

Rachel blinked, looking confused, but before she could respond, Liz jumped in, “The only reason you decided not to go after him was because of his small penis!”

Susan at least had the decency to look a little bit ashamed, until she suddenly puffed up with exaggerated bravado, “Yeah well… it just proves that he has a small heart! A small penis always belongs to a small heart!”

Liz rolled her eyes, “I can’t believe you, just… just wow,” She glanced over at Rachel, who still remained silent. “You alright, Rachel? You look upset.”

Rachel looked up, suddenly smiling, “Yeah, I’m fine! I was just… thinking. Thinking about how just terrible it all is. He’s still out there, I wanted to confront him, beat him, do… something I don’t know! But instead… I ran off as soon as I saw who it was that was taking over the girl’s bodies.”

“Hey, that’s still something!” Susan assured her, “And now, that means we can at least think of a plan. Such as, how do we pay Trevor back for all this?”

Liz nodded, “I agree, we can’t let him just get away with playing around with these girls,” Liz thought for a moment. They knew who was behind all this, but in terms of what they could do, that was pretty limited. The police sure as heck weren’t going to believe any of this, and if they try catching Trevor that won’t do much since Trevor can just leave his body. She glanced over at Rachel, maybe Rachel could fight Trevor on his own level, but Liz didn’t want to take the chance at seeing Rachel possibly getting violated by that creep. She just narrowly avoided that this time, but what happens if there was a next time?

Rachel noticed Liz looking at her and gave her a small smile. Liz looked away quickly, feeling her face redden and her heart beating faster. She took in a breath. I’m just glad she’s safe, Liz told herself, nothing more than that. Although, she’d be lying if she said she didn’t appreciate how Rachel looked in those clothes, she was just surprised since Rachel made it no secret she wasn’t the biggest fan of them.

“Think we might find something at his house?” Susan asked, earning glances from both Liz and Rachel, “I mean, he couldn't have come across this power just on his own. Maybe, I don't know, maybe he has some spares in his room? A journal of how he got it, maybe?”

Liz nodded slowly, “That's possible, but I'd rather not take any unnecessary chances, we don't know his schedule or anyth-”

“His parents are gone on a work trip,” Rachel cut in, “and on Sunday, he'll be going to a local comic con around noon.”

How'd she-? Liz gave a sidelong glance at Susan who seemed just as amazed that Rachel knew that.

Rachel shrugged, noticing both Liz and Susan staring at her, “I asked some of his friends before I came here.”

Liz suddenly bolted forward, pressing her hands on Rachel's shoulders. “What were you thinking?” She hissed, much to Rachel's surprise, “For all we know, any of them could tell Trevor you were asking about him and he could get suspicious! Maybe they're in on it too! We don't know if it's just Trevor after all! You could have just painted a big red target on your back!”

Rachel blinked, processing the information before nodding and waving Liz away. She was blushing slightly when she said, “You're right, that was dumb of me. I… I just guess I didn't think things through clearly.”

“Geez, Rache,” Susan began, chiding her as well, “You're normally more careful than this.”

“Sorry,” Rachel replied, looking slightly annoyed, “but if you were there you probably wouldn't be in your right mind after seeing that.”

Liz exhaled, pinching the bridge of her nose, “What's done is done,” I just hope none of this gets back to Trevor. “right now, we just need to figure out what to do next.”

Susan's phone started beeping. She glanced at the screen, made a face, and sighed, “Sorry, guys, I need to cut it here. Mom wants me to look after the dog since she and dad are going to the movies tonight.”

Now out of all times? Liz bit back a growl, it couldn’t be helped. Still, she wished they had more time to plan things out for later, who knew when Trevor would strike again?

“You leaving?” Rachel asked.

Susan sighed, “It can't be helped. God, now, out of all times. Please tell me you'll keep me posted in the group chat, I don't think it'll be a good idea to leave anyone in the dark.”

Liz nodded, right now they didn’t know if Trevor was working alone or not, and Rachel’s mistake could have possibly tipped him off. “Yeah, don't worry, we'll tell you what we think of.” She looked at Rachel sidelong, noticing Rachel looking strangely happy.

Susan smiled and hugged both of them before departing. Liz wondered if she should follow, I think we'd be safer in pairs than if we were separated, but she wanted to make sure Rachel was alright. Make sure she wasn't too shaken up by what she'd seen.

As Rachel closed the door after Susan left, Liz asked, “Hey, Rache, are you alright?”

Rachel glanced at her, worried, “Yeah… why wouldn't I be?”

She's trying to stay strong, I know she is. Liz sat down on the edge of Rachel's bed, “Because, well truth be told, I'm already shaken up a lot by what's happened, and Susan is too. But you saw it happen firsthand and I…” the words died on her tongue.

“Were you worried about me?” Rachel asked, a slight smirk on her lips.

Liz nodded. She wanted to say more, but she was scared of tripping over her words. Or worse, saying more than she should've. Maybe it was just everything that happened, but she couldn't bear the thought of losing Rachel right now more than ever. She wasn't sure Rachel felt the same, though.

Rachel stepped closer, smiling as she sat down beside her. Liz noticed how close Rachel was, their arms pressing together lightly. “I was worried, too.” Rachel replied, “of losing you, I mean. It was scary, seeing what Trevor did to those other girls…” Liz's heart was pounding as she felt Rachel's hand inching closer towards her own, “it made me think about what was important.”

Their hands touched and Liz was surprised by how forceful Rachel pressed her hand against hers. She'd never done that before, but then, they'd never have to deal with something like this situation before. Strange, their first time together was exhilarating, but this time… this time everything seemed to come harder than they did before.

Liz licked her lips, her heart like thunder against her ears, “Are you saying you want to try again?”

Rachel paused for a moment and Liz felt her heart echoing against her bones, scared that it was just the adrenaline talking and nothing more. “Yes,” Rachel replied, lunging forward and pressing her lips against Liz's.

Liz nearly cried out in surprise, but it was muffled by Rachel's lips as the two embraced. Rachel probed at Liz's mouth and Liz reluctantly opened her lips and felt Rachel's tongue exploring the inside of her mouth.

Rachel's hands roamed greedily, exploring the contours of her back before slipping inside her hoodie and continuing their probing. Liz moaned, arching her back as she felt Rachel tugging at her waistband.

She broke off the kiss, blushing furiously, “Wow, that was… intense.”

Rachel grinned, taking off her hair band and letting her fiery red hair fall down between her shoulder blades. Liz swallowed, enjoying the sight of Rachel's face, slightly flushed, framed by that gorgeous red hair of hers. “Got time for more?” Rachel asked, grinning at her in a way she never had before.

Liz bit her lip, squeezing her legs together in a futile attempt to put out the heat burning between her thighs. Of course she wanted to, but she didn't want to leave Susan in the dark for too long…

Rachel tilted her head, frowning sadly, and started to take off her tank top to persuade her. The sight of Rachel's freckled breasts nestling within her bra was enough to push Liz over the top and she helped Rachel take off those ridiculous tight pants James got her.

“I guess so!” Rachel laughed as Liz practically ripped the pants off her. Liz moved back, throwing off her hoodie and discarding her own clothes. She hesitated briefly at her bra and panties before shedding those too, leaving both Liz and Rachel naked.

Liz smiled, this wasn’t the first time she'd seen Rachel naked, obviously. The first time they were together, she enjoyed the exploration aspect as well as the new experience. Now, however, she enjoyed seeing Rachel as she was, glad to see that she was still there.

Of course, Rachel's perky freckled breasts, slim figure, and wet pussy was also something Liz definitely appreciated looking at. Liz blushed as she felt Rachel's eyes trail down her body. Liz wasn't sure how most people thought of her body, but she was sure most would be surprised to see the muscles she gained from being on the track team.

Lean, firm muscles coated her legs, arms, and abdomen. Her breasts weren't much, but Rachel didn't seem to mind, especially when she came close and started sucking on one.

Liz moaned and embraced Rachel, pulling her close as Liz's fingers began to explore. Those wonderful fingers of hers went down and deep.

---

It was almost half an hour later when Liz left Rachel's house, blushing furiously as the memory of what they'd done together was still fresh in her mind. She checked her phone, not surprised to see Susan has posted in the group chat:

Susan: Yo
You guys come up with a plan?

Rachel: Not yet

Susan: wth were you guys doing after I left?

Liz wasn’t sure whether to laugh or cringe. No way am I going to put that down. She messaged Susan directly, saying she and Rachel simply talked about some personal matters and that they’ll try to come up with a plan tomorrow. She wasn’t surprised when Susan replied with the suspicion emoji. I’ll tell her later. Liz thought with a smile, putting her phone away.

She was content to simply walk back home in silence until she noticed someone walking towards her. Liz blinked, Is that? It was Naomi Walker, someone Liz would have been very happy to avoid and never have to speak to. Guess I’ll just ignore her and hope she doesn’t say anything. That was the plan until Naomi waved to her, God damn it.

Liz stopped walking and fixed Naomi with a glare that could rival even Olivia’s look of disgust. Unfortunately for her, Naomi seemed comfortable with being glared at since all that resulted in was a slight smirk, “I’m not exactly happy to see you, either, Elizabeth.” Naomi greeted.

Liz scoffed, “You didn’t need to say hi then,” she took a breath, promising herself not to let Naomi get to her. She knew that was going to be hard though. “What do you want? Did Olivia finally get sick of your bullshit?”

Naomi smirked, “No, and between you and me, I think she’d get sick of Wren first, but that’s neither here nor there. I have something important I need to tell you actually.”

Liz rolled her eyes, “What?”

“I’m sure you heard of the… incidents that happened today in the girls bathroom.”

Liz always thought she had a good poker face, usually not many things could get her to break it. Unfortunately, more and more things from the past few weeks have shown her things she otherwise wouldn't have thought possible. Naomi grinned, covering a chuckle with her hand. Whatever, just laugh it up. “I have,” Liz replied slowly, “are you…” she managed to regain her fire and stepped forward, “you have anything to do with it?”

Naomi choked back a laugh, “Oh please, no. But I know Rachel knew it was Trevor, although I’m not sure if she was able to tell you that.”

“Of course she did, why wouldn’t she?”

Naomi’s smile faltered, and for a moment, Liz saw something flash behind her eyes, Naomi’s smug expression softened, but it was still there, “Because… that’s not Rachel.”

Liz’s heart stopped. “What do you mean?”

“I was there,” Naomi explained, “I had been following Trevor as much as I could. I saw him possess her, and trap her in her body while he stayed in control.”

This has to be a sick joke… Liz swallowed, losing some of the strength in her legs. No way this can be real. “P-prove it!” Liz challenged, she’s just trying to mess with me.

Naomi frowned, and sighed, “Think about it? Did Rachel seem off in any way to you? Maybe she was more flirty? More touchy? I can’t imagine Trevor was great at pretending to be her and I doubt he wouldn’t go too long without getting naked at least once.”

Liz shook her head, not wanting to believe what Naomi was saying. The clothes Rachel was wearing and how she was so eager to make out after Susan left. No! The feeling of Rachel’s hands roaming over her body came back to her, but now she felt sick as she remembered how those hands explored.


Liz stumbled back, feeling as though the ground was about to open up and swallow her whole. She felt the bile rising up in her throat. She and Susan noticed Rachel acting off back at her house… but she assumed it was just because she was so shaken up by everything. No…

She glanced at Naomi, hoping to see any sign she was lying… but there wasn’t. Then… Liz covered her mouth with her hands, feeling the bile rising even further. Oh God. Liz choked back the bile, but she knew it was futile. The memory of Rachel’s hands, Rachel’s lips… no, those weren’t Rachel’s! Liz couldn’t hold it back anymore.

Naomi watched impassively as Liz hunched over and didn’t move until Liz was almost finished dry heaving. She wrinkled her nose and looked as if she was about to comfort Liz before thinking better of it. Liz wiped away the last of the bile with the back of her hand. God, no. She turned to Naomi, “What the hell?” she asked, in a small, shaky voice, “You… just let her be possessed? You didn’t tell us until now?”

Before she knew it, Liz took a step forward and swung at Naomi. The other girl was caught off guard and barely managed to dodge in time, Liz wasn’t done though, and swung again, this time Naomi slumped to the ground before Liz’s fist could connect.

Liz was about to attack Naomi’s unconscious form until she felt her body seize up before shuddering as if a terrible cold came over her. She remembered this feeling, even though the last time she experienced this was a few weeks ago, she remembered this feeling as the time Rachel possessed her. No! Liz thought before her vision swam in darkness.

She woke up sitting a small distance away from Naomi who was, once again, on her feet and was wiping herself off with her hands. Liz did a quick check, she was still in her clothes, and she didn’t feel off in any way. Looks like that wasn’t Trevor, Liz thought, slowly looking towards Naomi, does that mean?

“You can possess people too,” Liz breathed.

Naomi rolled her eyes, “Yes, although I’d rather stay out of people like you, don’t want to get myself dirty.”

Liz scoffed and stood up, “How long have you been able to do this? And, if you knew it was Trevor, why didn’t you stop him?”

“Only started being able to do this a few days ago,” Naomi replied, “and… I knew it was Trevor for a few months now,” she hesitated, “I was one of his victims, and I think he still has pictures of me saved on his phone or maybe even somewhere else. I wanted to be careful since, unlike yourself, I’d rather other people not get the wrong idea about me.”

“Oh yes, clearly you care about what others think of you,” Liz said dryly, “anyway, what happened with Rachel? Is there a way we can get Trevor out of her?”

Naomi nodded, “Yes, you see, Trevor didn’t get these powers by himself, he got them on accident and it was my own fault it happened,” she gestured for Liz to follow her and she reluctantly did so, “he found a spell or something that belonged to my Great Uncle Ian,” Naomi continued, “and that was how he got these powers. I tried searching through some of my uncle’s stuff, found out he had a friend as well, and I was lucky since I found a second scroll hidden in some old bills of his. But that wasn't the only thing I found…”

Naomi pulled out of her pocket a single necklace. Liz looked closer, seeing that while the chain was simple thread, the jewelry was made out of obsidian and depicted a spider. The necklace looked well made, but also looked old.

“I found these in my uncle’s storage,” Naomi continued, “I’ve been testing out my powers and I found out that if someone is wearing this that they can’t be possessed, and if someone who can possess people is wearing this, they can’t leave their body. These necklaces bind them.” She gave Liz the necklace and Liz put it on. As soon as her head passed through the thread, Liz felt something envelop her, it felt like something was placing a thin blanket over her.

Naomi gave Liz a crooked smile, “It looks perfect on you. Keep it, it'll keep you safe from Trevor in case he gets bored of Rachel.”

Liz’s phone buzzed:

Rachel: You were amazing Liz <3

Naomi glanced at Liz’s screen after seeing her look of disgust, Naomi looked giddy when she saw what Trevor sent, “Heh, he’s already flirting with you. Wait, don’t tell me you and him already-”

“Quiet!” Liz snapped, raising a fist threateningly.

Naomi blinked, glancing at the necklace hanging around Liz’s neck. Probably shouldn’t have given me this before you started mocking me, huh? Liz thought, putting her phone away. I shouldn’t antagonize her too much, she’s probably the only one with the most knowledge about this whole thing.

Liz looked around, noticing they’ve been walking for some time now. Her house was just around the block. She bit back a sigh, as much as she hated to do this, she hated the thought of Rachel being trapped in her body even more. “While I appreciate the necklace, how does it help us rescue Rachel?”

“It doesn’t,” Naomi replied, “I need to rip him out of her body myself. Two possessors cannot occupy the same body at the same time. I saw it when Rachel pushed Trevor out of Victoria. They fought until Rachel dragged them both out. I’m going to need to get close enough to that bastard and rip him out.”

“What’ll happen to Rachel?”

Naomi rolled her eyes, “Same thing that happened to Victoria, she’ll wake up, probably confused about what happened, or possibly not considering she knew exactly what happened when Trevor took over her body.” Naomi looked over her shoulder, realizing Liz had stopped following her, “What are you doing? I need to show you something at my house.”

“I’m not going without Susan,” Liz replied.

Naomi let out an exasperated breath, “Really? Now I’m going to have to deal with more of you? Fine, call her and tell her to get her ass over here.”

Liz’s temper flared, “I’m not going to tell her to do anything,” she snapped, “she can’t leave her house right now. Her parents are out.”

Naomi pressed her fingers to her forehead, “You’ve got to be kidding me,” she glared at Liz, “what do you want to do then, huh? The longer we wait, the more nonsense Trevor is going to pull with Rachel’s body. I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s already stripped her naked to take more pictures of her to save for later. I've been possessed by that bastard, I know what he'll do to her! Think he’ll stop there? He’ll probably run her ragged with all the time he’ll have alone with her body!”

Liz shivered, the images coming to her unwillingly. Rachel, bearing it all against her will, her body controlled by someone else. Liz shook her head, chasing away those thoughts. No good thinking about that right now, if anything, it only strengthened her resolve to help Naomi, even if she really didn’t want to.

But she wasn’t going in alone, she wasn’t going to leave Susan in the dark. If Trevor picked up on the slightest hint of danger, he’d probably just hide in Susan’s body. Or maybe in the bodies of one of Rachel’s parents. No, right now, they needed everyone who knew anything to be there. “We can meet up tomorrow,” Liz offered, “I’ll bring Susan with me and catch her up to speed on everything that’s going on.”

Naomi’s glare was colder than ice, “I don’t really have much of a choice do I?” she growled, shaking her head, “Fine! But don’t think I’ll let myself be pushed around by the two of you. I don’t care what happens to you or Rachel, I just want Trevor to pay for what he did to me!” She turned away and stomped off, growling, “Meet up at my house at noon.”

---

At her house, Liz took a long shower hoping she could wash away the feeling of Trevor’s hands on her body. It didn’t help, but at least the shower hid her tears. She walked as if in a daze as she collapsed on her bed. Her phone buzzing was the only thing that snapped her out of it.

Her stomach dropped, worried that if she opened the screen, it would be another message from Trevor, but she let out a breath when she saw it was from Susan instead:

Susan: Yo Liz, what happened?
Did you and Rachel figure something out?

Liz hesitated before finally typing out:
Me: That wasn’t Rachel.
That was Trevor.

Susan: WHAT!?!?!

Me: Naomi told me.
She has the same powers as Rachel and Trevor
She saw Trevor possess Rachel

Susan immediately started calling and Liz picked up, “Liz, are you alright?” Susan demanded, “Did he do anything to you? Did he hurt you? What do you mean Naomi saw what happened?”

Liz listlessly told Susan what she discovered early in her talk with Naomi. She decided to leave out what happened between her and Trevor, she didn’t want to be reminded of that. Not right now. Hearing everything come out of her own mouth made the events real, as if before she was just experiencing a bad dream, but now that she was sharing this with someone else, the nightmare became real.

I wish Rachel never came across that scroll, Liz thought as she finished talking. Susan had stayed quiet throughout the entire thing and although Liz couldn’t see her, she knew Susan had a hand covering her mouth and was staring with wide eyes. She almost laughed as Susan asked, “Are you sure we can trust her?”

“We don’t really have much of a choice,” Liz replied, “It’s not exactly something I’m happy about either, but Naomi knows more about this than anyone else and she says she might have a way to free Rachel from Trevor.”

There was silence on the other side until Susan asked, “What do we do about Trevor? Do you think he’ll find it odd if we cut off contact with him?”

Liz forced her dry throat to swallow, “I guess we’ll have to pretend to not know something is up with him. I was going to say my mom needed me to help her with errands tomorrow and ask if Rachel can figure out a way to get into Trevor’s house without me.”

Susan thought for a moment, “I’ll… I’ll try and think of something to send in the group chat,” she sighed, “Alright, well… I guess we’ll be meeting up with Naomi tomorrow. Ugh, I hope it’s worth it.”

“Me too.” Liz replied before ending the call. She got out of bed when her mom called her down for dinner and while Liz normally appreciated her mother’s cooking, tonight the food just tasted like mush in her mouth.

Her mother noticed Liz was quiet and asked if something was wrong. I was molested by a creep pretending to be my friend. This same creep also violated multiple girls in our grade during one of our most important test days and tomorrow me and Susan are going to meet up with someone we really don’t like just to try to save our friend. Yes, something is very wrong. Instead, all Liz managed was a simple shake of her head and that was enough to dismiss that subject entirely.

She wasn’t even sure if she got any sleep last night.

---

Liz felt sick when she woke up to discover several texts from Trevor. The first one was a simple good morning, although afterwards were several flirty texts along with a picture of Rachel’s body wearing pajamas and giving her a sleepy, yet flirty grin. Had that actually been Rachel on the other side of the screen, Liz would have definitely been happy, but knowing who it actually was…

Liz glanced at the clock. Ah, looks like I overslept. She took in a breath, Shit! She shot out of bed and started getting ready, throwing on some clothes and texting Susan that it was nearly time to meet up. After she had gotten ready, her phone buzzed again and Liz glanced to see it was another text from Trevor, asking if something was wrong.

Liz swallowed, feeling sick as she started typing out:

Me: I’m fine! Just overslept, lol

Rachel: lol
I was thinking about you last night…
I enjoyed our time together <3
Think we can meet up again today?

Liz nearly vomited, but instead composed herself before replying:

Me: I’d love to, but my mom needs my help today
She’s running some errands today and wants my help to get my dad a gift for his birthday

Rachel: : (
Well, that’s fine
I’ll try to think of a plan for tomorrow and run it by you guys
See ya!

See you!

Susan, where the hell are you? Liz growled. Well, at least that got Trevor off her back for a while, hopefully anyway. Still, Liz wasn’t happy knowing Trevor would have control of Rachel’s body for a little bit longer, but she’ll be sure to make him pay when she gets the chance. Assuming Naomi’s plan works.

I’ll need to ask her more about her uncle, Liz remembered, she says that’s how Trevor got his powers, maybe we can find out if there’s anything more. She remembered the yard sale where Rachel had come across the scroll that gave her the same powers. That old woman said it was something left behind by her husband. Maybe that would also be a good place to look?

Her house was on the way to Naomi’s, Liz remembered, glancing at the clock, hopefully, if Susan gets here we can go check it out to see if we can find out anything else.

---

“We’re heading back to the yardsale?” Susan asked. As soon as she finally showed up, Liz led them out towards the house where that yardsale was. They moved fast, not quite running, but fast enough to where Susan was having trouble keeping up with Liz.

“Yes,” Liz replied, keeping her brisk pace, “I want to know if she knows anything about what was in that box.” She has to know something. She mentioned there was something of her husband’s in that box and that her husband loved getting up to trouble with it. She knew, Liz decided, she knew all along that something like this would happen!

“Shouldn’t we bring Naomi along?” Susan gasped, “I don’t want to leave her in the dark.”

“Good for you,” Liz growled, “but I don’t feel like dealing with her right now, besides, we can tell her what we find out when we meet up.”

She knew Susan wanted to argue more, but there wasn’t much time when that house came into view. Liz recognized the old woman sitting on her porch outside, moving back and forth on her rocking chair. Even though there was quite some distance between them, Liz swore she felt the old woman looking as the two of them approached, and she swore she felt her smile.

As she got closer, it was clear the old woman was looking at them and she got to her feet by the time Liz moved up the driveway. Now that she was closer, Liz noticed the ring the old woman was wearing on her finger. It was carved from obsidian and had a small carving of a spider on it, just like the necklace Liz was currently wearing around her neck.

“I was wondering if any of you would be coming back,” the old woman began, glancing at Susan who also just arrived, “I noticed your friend isn’t here, what happened? Did the power go to her head already? Or do the two of you feel left out?” she tilted her head, recognizing the necklace Liz wore around her neck, “Or is it something else?”

“Our friend got taken over by someone with her powers!” Susan blurted out before Liz could say anything, “We were wondering if you knew anything that could help us?”

The old woman thought for a moment before chuckling, “There are two body hoppers now? I wasn’t expecting that to happen,” she sighed, “I suppose that means poor Ian ended up passing away. I’m afraid I can’t do anything to help you.”

Liz stepped forward, “You have to do something! You’re the one who gave us that scroll! Don’t you know anything that could be useful?”

“My husband kept his powers to himself,” the old woman replied, “he only wanted to share his power with Hazel since she was getting older and was attracting a lot of unwanted attention. It was supposed to be for her birthday but…” she gestured off in the distance, “that never happened.”

“So you don’t know anything?” Liz asked.

The old woman shook her head, giving them a slight smile that made Liz’s blood boil. Susan noticed Liz growling and stepped forward, holding her back in case she did something she might regret. The woman laughed, “Go ahead and strike me, I don’t have much to live for,” she calmed down and fixed Lix with a balanced stare, “What are you going to do now? Let your friend be used by someone else?”

Liz broke free of Susan’s grip and grabbed the old woman by her hand and grabbed the spider ring from her finger. “I’ll be taking this.” Liz said.

“Go ahead,” the old woman replied, “I doubt there’ll be anyone who wants to hop an old woman like me, I won’t be as much fun to them.”

Fun? Liz thought, wanting nothing more than to wipe that smug grin off the old woman's face, you call being used and molested by someone else fun? There's got to be more you're not telling us!

“Liz,” Susan began, pulling her back, “lets go, we don’t want to be late.”

Liz didn't even so much as glanced in Susan's direction, instead keeping her gaze focused on the old woman, “You have nothing to say about any of this?”

“I said my dear Tom loved getting into trouble with that,” the old woman replied with enough false sweetness to make Liz gag, “seems he's not the only troublemaker around here.”

“Liz!” Susan begged, tugging on her arm harder.

The old woman wasn't going to tell them anything else. But Liz had an idea she knew more than she was letting on. Still, no point in arguing with a brick wall.

Liz glared at the old woman as Susan pulled her away. The old woman didn’t back down, staring after Liz until there was enough distance to where they couldn’t see each other anymore. Liz looked down at the ring, it matched her necklace almost exactly save for the fact that the spider carving was slightly smaller.

“What’s that?” Susan asked, looking at the ring Liz took.

“Supposedly, it will give some protection against Trevor,” Liz replied, slipping it into her pocket, “I think it’s the least she could have given us, since she’s the reason we’re even in this mess.”

“She didn’t really give it to us though,” Susan noted.

Liz didn’t care. She already had to deal with an unpleasant person, and now she was going to have to deal with another unpleasant person. For Naomi’s sake, she either better watch her tongue, or actually be useful! Liz thought, her nails biting into her palms, because I am not in the mood to play around right now!

---

Trevor pouted, both Susan and Elizabeth were busy today. How annoying. He sighed and got up, enjoying how much lighter Rachel’s body felt than his own. Rachel’s phone was silent, he’d sent some texts to Susan and Elizabeth, partly to keep up the act and check up on them, and partly to see if maybe he could score some pictures from Elizabeth.

So far no bites. Rachel’s friends are such prudes, Trevor thought, and Rachel is too for that matter. His hands drifted down to his bare breasts, nipples already semi-erect. Why do they always want to cover up bodies such as these? he pinched a nipple, arching his back and stifling a moan.

Mmm Trevor thought, feeling heat building up between his legs. While being a girl definitely had its perks, Trevor wanted nothing more than to return to his body and compare how different cumming with a penis was than cumming with a pussy. Unfortunately, if he left this body that just means Rachel would be free to bother him again.

Trevor paced through Rachel’s room, bare feet silent against the carpet. It had been a while since his original body ate and drank, while his body seemed to be asleep while he wasn’t there, that didn’t mean that he didn’t need those resources. Of course, his body should still be fine, although he’ll definitely be starving if he ever returns to it.

Rachel would definitely follow me if I leave, he thought, and I’d rather she not find out where I’m keeping my body. Elizabeth and Susan seemed to be thinking that Trevor would have left his body, or anything important, in his house. Of course he wasn’t stupid enough to actually do that. No, no, right now his body and journal were somewhere safe. While he might not get to mess around with Elizabeth or Susan today, he would have all of tomorrow to get very familiar with them.

He sighed, once again feeling heat pooling in his stomach. He grabbed Rachel’s phone, taking a quick pic of himself and sending it to Elizabeth:

Thinking about you <3

Who knows? Maybe he’ll get a nice picture back in return. But for now, he needed to take care of his own arousal and while he’d love to have a picture of Elizabeth to get off to, all he needed to do was look in the mirror to help himself.

He breathed heavily, fogging up the mirror as he started rubbing. Rachel was already so wet, his fingers slipped in easily. His other hand went to his breasts, playing with a nipple while he found Rachel’s clit. “OH!” Trevor moaned out, unable to stop himself.

Idiot! Trevor bit his lip to prevent himself from crying out again. Rachel’s parents were still here and he’d rather not have any awkward conversations with them. His breathing quicked as he flicked the clitoris again, biting down harder and struggling to stay on his feet as he felt them grow weaker beneath him. What will he do tomorrow? What will he do?

He imagined possessing their bodies, while he loved exploring Liz’s body from an outside perspective, he wondered what that would feel like actually being Elizabeth. He wouldn’t have guessed she’d have such a killer body either, one he wanted so much to explore. Susan was good too. Darker skin that drew in the eyes and he couldn’t help but wonder if she was just as sensitive as Rachel was. Her skin looked so soft too.

Susan's breasts would certainly be more fun to play with than Elizabeth’s were. That's not to say Trevor didn't like Elizabeth’s breasts, but larger breasts always had a more powerful sway over him. Maybe Susan was just as sensitive as Rachel?

Yes. He would love to pinch those nipples and feel how wet that would make Susan. Maybe she'd also have such a cute voice when she orgasmed.

“MMmph! MMM!” Trevor groaned, the pleasure taking over his mind, “NNGGth!” he gasped as the orgasm overtook him and his legs collapsed beneath him. He gasped, looking at the mirror to see Rachel’s flushed face staring back at him.

While Rachel’s friends were tempting, Trevor knew his biggest priority was making sure Rachel wouldn't bother him for a while. He'd have to deal with her in a similar way to how he dealt with Naomi.

Oh well, if nothing else, he wouldn’t mind staying as Rachel for a little bit longer. Besides, right now, he should probably be thinking of what to do for tomorrow, can’t let Elizabeth and Susan get too suspicious after all. His parents normally left around nine, and his body wasn’t in the house so anytime after his parents left should be good.

---

Naomi was, understandably, upset Liz and Susan kept her waiting. Liz saw her walking out of her house by the time she and Susan rounded the corner. Even from a distance, she could tell Naomi wasn’t happy.

I suppose we did keep her waiting, Liz thought, oh well, let her stew for a moment, see if I care. Susan glanced at her sideways and whispered, “Remember, we do need her to help us.”

Liz sighed, losing some of her fire, Right, she straightened up as she approached, guess I'll try not to antagonize her too much. While Liz mentally promised herself to behave, she could tell Naomi didn't make the same promise.

Naomi was exasperated by the time they made it to her driveway, “What part of noon sharp did you not understand?” She asked, “or is 12:45 noon sharp for you?”

“Ay, sorry Naomi,” Susan said before Liz could respond, “we wanted to check the place where Rachel got her powers before we came here.”

While it was obvious Susan was trying to calm things down, it had the opposite effect as Naomi looked even more angry, “What? Why didn't you wait to take me with you? We could've found out if there was more to this?”

“We can tell you what we found out now,” Liz said flatly, “although I'm afraid to say we didn't find out much. Did you know your great uncle had a friend who also had the same powers?”

Naomi waved her hand dismissively, “Is that all you found out? I figured that out weeks ago. He died shortly after my great uncle died.” she glared angrily at Liz, “Did you find out anything useful, or did you just waste my time?”

“Your uncle’s friend’s wife is really creepy!” Susan shot in, “Like, really really creepy.”

Naomi pinched the bridge of her nose, “Is that all?”

Liz thought about the spider ring in her pocket. No, I think I’ll keep this to myself for now, Liz thought, in case Naomi decides to double cross us. Liz shrugged, “That’s everything.”

Naomi sighed, rubbing her temples, “Can’t believe you kept me waiting for all that. Come in, don't you dare track in mud or my mom will have your heads.”

Naomi's house was surprisingly clean. Granted, Liz wasn't sure what she expected Naomi's house to look like, but practically spotless wasn't it. The floor was polished wood and there was a faint floral scent in the air.

Naomi’s mom was currently out running errands with some aunts, but Summerlyn, Naomi's older sister, was home to make sure Naomi wasn't up to anything before their mom got home.

They found Summerlyn in the kitchen hunched over her laptop with an open textbook beside her. She looked up as Liz and the others passed by, “Friends of yours?” Summerlyn asked.

Liz couldn’t help but grin as Naomi made a face and replied, “Something like that.”

Sumlerlyn nodded, “They look better than the girls you normally bring here. Keep it down and don't make a mess, mom's already had enough with you.”

“Sure.” Naomi replied, leading the two other girls past Summerlyn and upstairs to Naomi’s room.

Now this was more what Liz expected when she thought of Naomi’s house. Clutter all over the floor, mostly dirty clothes that needed to be washed, but also some attempt at decoration as there were a few posters of some bands and even a few movie posters as well.

Naomi grabbed a notebook from the nightstand by her bed and held it up to both Liz and Susan, “This,” she began, “is everything I've discovered so far about Trevor and his powers.” She tossed the notebook to Liz and Susan and gave them some time to flip through it.

Trevor came across his powers when he found a strange scroll hidden in Naomi’s Great Uncle Ian's belongings and his first possession was Summerlyn. When Trevor uses his powers, his “soul” leaves his body behind and can enter the body of someone else, completely taking them over while he is inside them. When he leaves his new body, the original owner regains control and has no idea what their body did while they were possessed.

Just like Rachel’s powers, Liz realized, flipping through more of the notebook, Neither me or Susan knew what happened to us when Rachel took over.

While the “soul” is gone, the original body enters a deep sleep like state where nothing can rouse it. The body is still alive, and will continue to breathe, but still needs nutrients so the “soul” cannot be gone for too long or else the host body will die. While the body is empty, another “soul” can enter and gain control.

Liz found an entry regarding the spider necklace Naomi gave her. For some reason, the necklace blocks someone from being possessed, and also stops someone who can possess others from leaving their current body. The problem, of course, being that the necklace can easily be taken off.

The notebook also detailed that Naomi had searched through all of her great uncle's belongings and had only found two possession scrolls and the spider necklace.

“While all this is cool and all, how does it help us save Rachel?” Susan asked, “The necklace stops someone from being possessed, but it doesn't force someone out of the body.”

“I know,” Naomi replied, opening her dresser and pulling out another piece of paper, “that's why I was happy I found this inside the grandfather clock.” She unrolled the piece of paper and Liz and Susan flinched when they recognized the symbols written on there as the same ones on the scroll Rachel found.

More than that though, there were some drawings on the scroll as well. A depiction of an owl, with wide eyes that seemed to stare into Liz's being. In fact, the more she stared at it, the more real that crude drawing became. As if, any moment, the owl would blink and stare at her with eyes made real. She felt the world slowly falling apart around her-

Naomi suddenly rolled the scroll back up, and both Liz and Susan gasped, whatever spell they were under breaking as soon as the owl was away. “Careful,” Naomi chided them, “I only have this one scroll left and if we waste it on you we'll be screwed.”

“What was that?” Susan asked, shivering, “I thought I felt myself leaving my body!”

“That's because it was,” Naomi informed her, “this scroll takes out the soul from someone's body, and it can force a de-possession and bind that soul for a time.”

“You said you only have one?” Liz asked, “Why can't you just make some more?”

Naomi rolled her eyes, “I tried,” she said, tossing several other pieces of paper at Liz and Naomi. They were more scrolls, or more accurately, replicas of the one Naomi currently had. They were written on normal printer paper and were made by what looked like a normal ball point pen. “I don't know if I wrote something wrong, or if I need special ink, or if this can only be made during the full moon, or if it needs the blood of a virgin,” Naomi began, “but none of these work.”

Liz stared at the various owls depicted on the replica scrolls. Nothing happened, while the owls were the same as the first one, their eyes didn't captivate like the first one. No, these were just plain pieces of paper.

“So you plan on using that on Trevor?” Liz asked, “But how long will it hold him?”

“Long enough to where hopefully we can get out of there,” Naomi replied, “I gave you that necklace because it offers protection, but that's not the only thing that stops possession.”

“What else stops it?” Susan asked.

Naomi gave a wicked grin, “already being possessed. Three souls is too many for one body. I saw it when Trevor and Rachel fought over Victoria, they both couldn't be in there and ended up dragging each other out. So, one of us will be possessed while the other wears that necklace.”

“Excuse me?” Liz asked, grabbing her necklace, “I'm not letting you take over me again!”

“Yeah! I'm not okay with this either!” Susan said.

Naomi pursed her lips, “It's not like you don't have a choice here.” Then she suddenly went limp.

Liz knew what was going to happen and rushed over to Susan, but before she could even take off her necklace, Susan gasped and twitched violently as Naomi forced her way into Susan's body. By the time Liz had her necklace halfway off, Naomi was grinning at her with Susan's mouth.

“Didn't want to possess you again,” Naomi explained, “I'd rather not risk having you contaminate me.”

“Get out of her!” Liz growled.

Naomi raised an eyebrow and gave Liz a crooked smile, an expression that looked wrong on Susan's face. “Or what? You're going to hit your friend's body? I'd love to see that. Or are you going to go for my body? If you do, I can't promise I won't make Susan do some very embarrassing things.”

Liz swallowed, managing to restrain herself. She was going to kill Naomi when this was all over. “Get out of her,” she growled, “I'll agree with the plan, just get out of Susan.”

Naomi rolled her eyes and Susan gasped as Naomi left her and returned to her own body. Susan wrapped her arms around her, “What the hell? Don't just possess me!”

“Get used to it,” Naomi replied, “because I can't let Trevor know I'm there, so it's either going to be you or Elizabeth I possess. And I refuse to be Elizabeth again.”

Susan looked at Naomi darkly, but a quick glance at Liz was all Susan needed to calm down. “Alright,” Susan agreed, “for Rachel’s sake. Let's take Trevor down.” Liz couldn’t agree more, He will pay for what he’s done.

---

Back at home, Liz showered while making sure she had everything planned out in her head. It wasn’t much to remember, but she wanted to make sure she had everything down. She had the necklace Naomi gave her as well as the ring she took from that old woman. Susan would meet up with Naomi first and Naomi would possess her before she and Liz met up with Trevor to go to his house where Naomi would need a moment to prepare the spell.

I hope this works, Liz thought, slipping the necklace back on after she dried off, I don’t think Trevor would give up Rachel’s body that easily if we mess up. Of course, there was the possibility that he would just try to possess one of them. That might be the best case scenario if they fail since, without him in control, Rachel could come back and with the necklace Liz would be safe from him. She hoped Naomi would be able to fend off Trevor then.

She glanced at the spider ring she placed on the sink counter. It might be best to give it to Naomi after she possessed Susan to give her all the protection she needed against Trevor, but if she did that, then that would leave Rachel unprotected again. No. Liz shook her head, picking up the ring and placing it on her finger for now. She already lost Rachel once, she wasn’t going to let her be possessed again by that creep.

Ding!

Speak of the devil. Liz picked up her phone, not surprised to see it was another text from Trevor. Earlier, she put her phone on silent when she, Susan, and Naomi were coming up with their plan and when she finally glanced at it after a while she saw Trevor had sent her several pictures of Rachel’s barely clothed body along with several flirty messages.

Naomi laughed when Liz showed her what Trevor had sent her. “Boy, he must think you’re really easy!” she said between breaths, “It’s been less than a day!”

Liz had planned to simply ignore it until Susan brought up that that might not be the best idea, especially since they don’t want to make him too suspicious. Liz swallowed, knowing there were a few things she could do, but not particularly liking any of them.

Of course, Naomi had to have been the one who spoke up, “You might want to just give him what he wants,” she laughed, “that might make him quiet for a while.”

Liz sighed, pressing a hand against her forehead. She glanced at Susan who gave her a sympathetic look, clearly not liking the situation either, but agreeing with Naomi that this might be the best case. Liz excused herself and went to the downstairs bathroom as Naomi said Trevor didn’t go in there when they briefly dated.

Her hands were sweaty as she took off her hoodie and she hesitated before taking off her shirt as well. She’d rather not have to worry about him for a few more hours and, like it or not, this might be the best way to get him off her back. She posed for the picture, sticking out her chest in a way she normally wouldn’t, accentuating her breasts and lean muscles along her stomach and abs. She smiled and took the picture, sending it to Trevor.

Me: I wish you were here
I’d like to continue what we did yesterday <3

Now, back at her house, Trevor finally texted back. Or rather, he texted both her and Susan. While he was alone, he came up with a plan on what they would do once to get to his house:

Rachel: Guys, I came up with a plan.
I scouted the place out today, and I found out he keeps a spare house key under a potted plant.

Susan: Wow.
People still do that?

Rachel: Apparently.
So, I think it will be best if we go around 11:00am.
No one will be there at that time.

Susan: sounds good!

Me: Works for me.
We meeting up there?

Rachel: Yes.
Here’s the address.

After Trevor sent them the address, Liz got a screenshot of the conversation and sent it to Naomi who replied that she’ll meet with Susan before then and to make sure Liz was ready as well. I am, Liz thought as she got ready for bed,

She woke up early the next day and got ready to meet up with the others at Trevor’s house. She slipped off the spider ring and hid it in her pocket, as well as making sure the spider necklace was hidden underneath her hoodie. She wasn’t sure if Trevor knew about these and their powers, but it’d be safer to assume he did and plan accordingly.

Liz had just left her house when she got a message from Susan’s phone. It was Naomi. She said she was already possessing Susan and had everything ready to take to Trevor’s house. Good. Liz thought, walking a little bit faster. That means this nightmare can be over with! And then, Rachel would be free…

She passed by that old woman’s house on her way to Trevor’s. Liz paused for a moment, looking to see that the rocking chair from yesterday was still there, but the old woman wasn’t sitting in it. The lights were off in the house, but Rachel thought she saw movement behind one of the curtains. Wonder if I scared her too much yesterday? Liz thought, shaking her head and moving on, I still don’t trust her. She knows something. But what?

Liz wouldn’t be surprised if she still had something of her late husband that would cause more problems for them. No use thinking about it now. Rescue Rachel, and then, maybe they’ll investigate what’s going on with that old woman and her husband’s creepy stuff.

Trevor was already waiting for them at his house. This time, he had the sensibility to dress up Rachel in something she might have worn… if she was trying to impress someone. Rachel’s body was wearing a low cut t-shirt that exposed her shoulders as well as leaving some of her midriff exposed while also showing a decent bit of cleavage. The pants she wore now were normal jeans, although she now wore intricate sandals that, Liz had to admit, were very cute on her. Rachel’s red hair was loose and framed her face.

Rachel smiled, and Liz felt her heart quicken. She reminded herself that wasn’t Rachel in control. It was Rachel’s body, yes, but Trevor was the one smiling at her as she approached.

“You’re early,” Liz commented, returning Trevor’s smile with a forced smile.

Trevor, thankfully, didn’t seem to notice the pain around Liz’s grin, and nodded before gesturing to his house, “His parents left a few minutes ago. I was waiting for you and Susan to show up so we can explore together.”

“You sure he’s not home or anything?” Liz asked, trying to make conversation to not appear suspicious.

Trevor grinned, “Of course I’m sure!” he said, putting his hands on his hips, “While you and Susan were out running errands I was here to keep an eye on things!”

Liar. Liz thought, not wanting to dwell on what Trevor actually might have been doing. If what Naomi said was true though… Liz suppressed a shudder and put her hand in her pocket, fingering the spider ring she had in there. Once Trevor was forced out of Rachel’s body, she would put the ring on Rachel. Trevor won’t be able to hurt her anymore after that.

Naomi soon arrived. Or rather, Susan arrived, but the way she walked with that unpleasant look in her eyes was all Naomi. Trevor, thankfully, didn’t seem to pick up on that. He smiled, giving who he thought was Susan a big wave as she approached, “Glad you’re here!” he greeted, “Now, we can get started, follow me.”

Sure enough, Trevor asked Liz to move a large potted plant and there was a slightly rusted key underneath that opened the door to Trevor’s house. It looked surprisingly normal to Liz, but then again, Trevor said his parents also lived here, so they probably didn’t want their house ruined too much by him.

Liz looked around, “Where’s his room? Rachel? Do you know?”

Trevor shook his head, “Probably upstairs if I had to take a guess. Wanna start there?”

“I’ll be down here,” Naomi volunteered, briefly glancing at Liz’s direction.

“Rachel, I think it's best if I go with you,” Liz said, not at all happy, “for all we know, Trevor could come back at any moment.

---

This was perfect! Trevor struggled to contain his emotions, to make sure neither of them caught wind something was amiss. He nodded enthusiastically and led the way upstairs. Elizabeth followed close behind while Susan stayed downstairs. He wasn’t sure what she was looking for, but she wouldn’t find anything down there, well nothing useful anyway.

He fumbled around a bit when he and Elizabeth were on the second floor. He couldn’t go to his room right away, that’d be too suspicious, Rachel doesn’t know anything about this house after all. So he checked every door he came across, the bathroom, the hallway closet, and even the door to his parents bedroom.

It did hurt a little bit when he opened that door. He’d been gone for a few days and neither of them seemed to have cared or noticed. He suspected that might have been the case, but the fact that he was right hurt him quite a bit. Oh well, he thought, closing the door after giving Elizabeth an awkward chuckle, I don’t need them anyway.

Finally, they came across his room. The door opened and they both walked into his room. It wasn’t anything too special. About the same size as Rachel’s room, probably a bit bigger. A twin sized bed in one corner, posters of various superheroes hung on the wall, a small bookshelf in another corner, a workstation where he focused on his homework, and of course a closet.

Elizabeth made an unimpressed sound when she came in, “Huh, I’m surprised there’s not any posters of girls in bikinis hanging on his walls.”

Trevor chuckled, “I am too, honestly.” It’s because my parents would have flipped if they saw those. Might be one of the few things that might actually get them to notice me. “Think we’ll find something?”

“I hope so,” Elizabeth replied, opening one of the drawers in his workstation, “maybe something that could make him lose his powers or something?”

Fat chance at that. As far as Trevor knew, these powers were, thankfully, permanent. He was also glad he had them and that he was alone with Elizabeth. She had her back turned to him and since he’d been possessing Rachel for so long, she might not have the strength to do much when she’s finally awake. That should give Trevor a small amount of time to check out the goods.

He squeezed his legs together, feeling that familiar heat creeping between his thighs. Yes, Elizabeth would do nicely. He’d already explored her body before from an outside perspective, but how would it be from an inside perspective?

Trevor reached out, placing a hand on Elizabeth’s shoulder, ready to come out of Rachel’s body and enter hers except… what? His hand was touching her, but he couldn’t possess her? Was something wrong?

“Hmm?” Elizabeth asked, turning around to look at him, “Something wrong?”

“I…” Trevor began, mind racing, How do I explain this? “I just wanted to get a closer look at it, myself,” he lied, “since he and I share the same powers, maybe I’ll notice something.”

Elizabeth blinked, and nodded, “Alright, I’ll check his closet then.”

That was close! Trevor thought, pretending to look through his drawers, but what happened? Why wasn’t I able to possess her? He looked down at his hand and tried to force himself to come out. Yes, he saw the separation happening, his soul hand leaving Rachel’s. He pulled his hand back in and closed the drawer, moving on to the next one.

My powers still work, thankfully. So what’s going on?

Before Trevor could fully process what was happening, Susan called from downstairs, “Guys! Quick, I think I found something?”

Trevor hid a smile, whatever she found had nothing to do with him, he took out anything at all relating to him and his powers. Still, he was curious to see what it was she found. Maybe she found his dad’s secret stash? That would get a good laugh out of him.

“What do you think she found?” Trevor asked Elizabeth as they left his room.

Elizabeth shrugged, “Maybe something that could stop Trevor for a while?”

Doubt it.

---

Liz’s heart was pounding as she and Trevor went downstairs. Naomi called them from the garage, and Liz went in first, hoping Trevor still wasn’t finding anything off about any of this. It’s almost here, she thought, clutching the spider ring tightly in her pocket, the end of this nightmare.

Naomi had her backs to them, and Liz saw something glowing in her hands. She swallowed, realizing how close the spell was to going off. She glanced at Trevor as he came in, but it didn’t look like he suspected anything. “Susan?” he asked, “What’d you find?”

“Oh nothing,” Naomi began, turning around, “just this.”

She produced the scroll and Trevor’s eyes widened as the scroll glowed brighter, the owl’s eyes expanding widely, becoming twin beams of light that shone directly on Trevor. Liz shielded her eyes from the light, looking not at the scroll, but instead at Trevor who tried to throw up his hands to shield his eyes, but was instead transfixed by the glare of the owl.

Liz saw Trevor’s face twist in pain and then she saw it. The light from the owl revealed Trevor’s soul as he was forced out of Rachel’s body. He looked like himself, only naked, somewhat transparent, and with ashen skin. He struggled, thrashing about as the owl forced him completely out of Rachel and when he was finally out, Rachel fell limp to the floor.

Trevor didn’t seem to be able to move, the light from the owl’s glare trapping him in place. The light also seemed to be destroying him, his skin -- if it could be called that -- looked like it was slowly being peeled away by the light. He was screaming, but no sound came out.

“Look at you,” Naomi sneered, stepping closer, “You made a fool out of me and now I’m the one who’s going to take you down!”

Liz didn’t care. As soon as Rachel was freed from Trevor’s control, she raced over to her and slid the spider ring onto her finger. She felt Rachel stir, but she was still unconscious. Still, Liz held her close, not wanting to let go of her.

Naomi, again, stepped closer, her grin broadening as Trevor writhed in pain, “I found this scroll in my uncle’s belongings,” Naomi replied, tilting her head as recognition finally lit up in Trevor’s eyes, “yes, you didn’t expect to see me again after you used me, huh?”

Rachel stirred again, her hand moving weakly. For a moment, her spider ring met the light of the owl, and that was all it took. The light flickered, and Trevor lunged at the now defenseless Naomi. “No!” Liz screamed.

As soon as the light vanished, Trevor’s soul was once again invisible, but she knew right away what he was doing once Susan’s body started convulsing and fell to the floor, thrashing about as Trevor and Naomi wrestled for control.

Liz ran over, hand on her necklace just as Susan gave one final twitch and opened her eyes. Liz crouched in front of her, “Naomi?” she asked hopefully.

Susan’s body reacted quickly, striking Liz and sending her to the ground. Not Naomi! Before Liz could recover, Trevor -- now in possession of Susan’s body -- ran out of the garage and into the neighborhood. Liz could easily catch up with him, she was way faster than Susan was, but if she left than that would leave Naomi without a body.

“Naomi!” Liz called, taking off her necklace, “Take me!”

She felt her body convulse and then the world went black.

---

Rachel woke up, feeling weak. She blinked, unaware of where she was, but it looked like a garage. Her body wasn’t restrained, but she moved slowly. Where am I? She thought, struggling to her feet, The last thing I remember was… Trevor! Her eyes shot open, she still wasn’t aware where she was, but she saw Liz there as well.

She smiled, “Liz!” and went over to hug her.

“Get off me!” Liz growled, shoving Rachel back, “I’m not Liz and right now Susan’s in danger!”

Rachel blinked, “What?”

“Come on!” Liz, or rather the person wearing Liz’s body said, “We need to catch him before he gets too far!”

Just like that, the person possessing Liz’s body took off, leaving Rachel behind. Rachel groaned, but took off after her, moving much slower than she normally would.

---

Trevor raced down the streets as if running from demons. Susan’s body wasn’t very fast, in fact he was sure his own body could run faster than she could, but he wasn’t planning on running far. Fuck me! he growled, Naomi had to make things complicated, didn’t she? It was a miracle he even managed to get away, if that light didn’t go out, he’d be a goner.

He glanced behind him, no sign of Liz or Rachel yet. That was good. He just needed something, anything, to possess so he could get away. He smiled when a stray dog caught notice of him and ran up to him. Perfect, the dog was faster than Susan and could hopefully out pace Liz and Rachel.

Trevor held out his hand as the dog got close and there was a slight pulling sensation as he left Susan’s body and entered the body of the dog. Susan collapsed and Trevor took the opportunity to bolt away. He’d find some other people to possess once he was sure he lost them, but right now, he needed to get away and make sure his own body was safe.

---

Rachel gasped and wheezed as she forced herself to keep up with Liz’s body. Still, it wasn’t a surprise to see she nearly lost her. Thankfully, they found Susan getting up on the sidewalk a few blocks away.

“What happened?” Liz’s body asked, “Did you see where he went?”

“No,” Susan replied, “no one was there when I woke up.”

Liz’s body growled, “Fine, whatever. We got Rachel back and I want to return to my own body now.”

“Excuse me,” Rachel began, finally having caught up with them, “but… who are you?”

Liz’s body scowled, “I’m not your friend, obviously. I’m Naomi. I helped your friends save you from the mess you got yourself in.”

“Naomi?” Rachel asked.

Naomi shook her head, “It’s a long story, I’ll fill you in on the way back to my house. But first…” she reached out and grabbed Susan’s shoulder, Susan froze before violently shuddering, “I much prefer this body over Elizabeth’s,” Naomi continued, shooting a dirty look at Rachel, “besides, I’m sure you and her have a lot to talk about.”

“Liz?” Rachel asked as Liz regained control of her body.

Liz gave Rachel a shy smile, “Hey, Rache… it’s good to see you again.”

Maybe it was everything that went down recently, but Rachel never noticed how cute Liz was when she gave her that smile.

---

Trevor sighed, feeling that he was, finally, safe for the moment. It had been a long day, one in which he spent his time hopping from animal to animal and human to human. He shivered, making a mental note never to possess an animal again. He had to fight against himself to stay focused even though the minds of some of the various animals he inhabited wanted to stay for away from humans. At least I ended up in a good body. he thought, smiling as he admired Principal Crista Ozuna’s body. All this time, he’d been possessing the girls in his grade, he hadn’t even thought about playing around with the bodies of the school staff.

Sure, Principal Ozuna wasn’t as sensitive as the students, but her body certainly made up for that in experience as well as access to all the sex toys in her closet. Who knew the principal was such a slut?

Beyond that, her body was also perfect since it gave him what he needed to return to his own body later. His body was currently hidden in school, in the old janitor’s closet. More than that, though, his phone was there too, and it contained all of the pictures he’d taken of Naomi and Rachel, as well as that one picture Elizabeth sent him.

You may have set me back, Trevor thought, playing with Principal Ozuna’s large breasts, but I wonder how the three of you will like having your pictures circulated around the school? Shouldn’t have messed with me. None of you should have messed me with.

It would be best if he got to his phone today that way the pictures would have time to circulate before school starts again on Tuesday. That would leave him with all day tomorrow to play around with Principal Ozuna’s body and plan on making Rachel, Naomi, Elizabeth, and Susan pay for what they’ve done.

Of course, while checking to make sure his original body was safe and alive and getting his revenge on Naomi and the others was important, he already had Principal Ozuna naked so maybe he could afford to have a little time to himself for a bit. After all, self care was important, wasn't it?

He certainly thought so as he slid on top of the biggest dildo Principal Ozuna, grinning madly as he felt her tight rubs tightening around the dildo. Fuck! Principal Ozuna had some good toys to play with!

He huffed, pinching a nipple as he kept going. He arched Principal Ozuna’s back as the orgasm ripped through him, feeling much more intense than it had been in the bodies of all the other girls he'd possessed. Fuck, that was… Trevor released a breath, idly groping his new breasts, that was intense! He smiled, now Naomi and the others will pay for getting in his way.

To be continued.