Edit:  Oops.  Wrong type of possession.  She meant entity possession, like spirit takeover or something.  My bad.  Welp, I guess I'll just leave this up for, as you might say, ****s and giggles.  Next one will be the correct kind xP

Edit 2:  My phone refuses to recognize this as published 😠

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"Hey, Becca!"

I grinned, recognizing the voice of my bestest friend.

"Wazzup, Deana?"

My friend shrugged.  "Not much.  Hey, how are your siblings?"

Why talk about them when we could talk about you?  "Not sure.  They tend to stay over at my nina's during the summer.  Hey, ya wanna go hang at my place this time?"

She gave me a half-grin.  "Sure!  What time?"

ASAP.  "Whenever works for you."

"How about this afternoon?"

I wish you'd speak longer.  I love the sound of your voice.  "Totally!"

"Deana!  Time to go!"  Her mother called.

"Coming!  See ya later, Becca!"

Don't leave me.  "Bye!"

I watched with a neutral expression as Deana got into the car with her mother and drove away from the library.

I leaned down and gripped my head.

I was going insane without her.

Soulmate.  Soulmate.  Soulmate.  SOULMATE.

I can't lose her.

I want her forever.

No, not romanticly.  Just...forever.

I need her.

She's mine.

I must have her.

She's my anchor in the waves, the light in all my darkness, my support when I fall.

I must have her.  All to me.

For once in my life, I must be totally and utterly selfish.

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I sat in the big, tan rocking chair, awaiting the arrival of my bestestestest friend.

I had everything ready for our...hangout.

Hangout....

Yeah....

I heard her car pull up our driveway and stood quickly, bouncing slightly with excitement.

The wooden porch creaked as she came up the steps, the glass door screeched as she opened it, and the wood knocking echoed slightly as she...well, knocked.

I opened the door, waving at her mother as she turned the car around and left.

"So...."  She trailed off.  "What do ya wanna do?"

No, don't stop talking.  Please, I need to hear your voice.  "Well, I have this cool Kirby contraption that flies that my dad got me.  It's...well, cool!"

She smirked.  "That sounds cool!  Show me!"

Yes....  "Dad, Deana and I are going to my room!"

"Ok...!"  He called slightly, the typing from his computer almost overtaking his distracted voice.

She followed me back to my room, glancing at me slightly funny when I closed both the doors.

I love seeing that face.  I grinned sheepishly.  "Sorry, I normally don't like having my doors wide open when I'm in my room."

She shrugged.  "That's you.  So...Kirby flying thing?"

Le sigh.  You need to speak longer sometimes.  "Here."

I picked up my Kirby toy and turned it on, showing her how I could keep it up in the air for a long time.

After a bit, I put the toy back down.  "Hey, Deana, are you familiar with perfume smells?"

She thought for a moment.  "A decent amount."

I pulled out my "perfume" from under the bathroom cabinet.  "My nina got me this a few days ago.  I tried smelling it, but it seems odorless and the whole 'wafting' technique didn't work.  Neither did directly smelling it.  Do you think you could tell me what it smells like?"

She nodded as she took the small container from me and did the whole wafting thing.

"Hmm...can't smell anything...."  She brought it closer and accidentally breathed in a bit too fast.

I caught the bottle as it slipped from her hand, her consciousness already wavering.  "What...?"

She fell back, but I managed to catch her before she hit the ground and caused too much noise.

With an immense amount of gentleness, I set her on the ground and opened my closet door, pushing the bajillion stuffed animals out of the way to reveal the hardly-noticeable trapdoor.

I lifted the trapdoor and carefully pulled Deana down into my secret base area.

There wasn't much, but I installed a small room off to the side that could only be opened from one side (though, obviously, I installed a lock on the other side so I could actually leave and not lock myself in there).  I did this in preparation for Deana.

My Deana.

She's finally mine.

I'll never have to worry about losing her again.

I carefully placed her on the small bed in the back corner of the room before closing and locking the door, swiftly climbing back out of the secret area, closing the trapdoor, replacing the animals, and shutting the closet door quietly.

Now...to do the thing....

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"Miss Wise, can you explain what happened?"

I nodded, sniffling and holding the ice pack to my head.  "I-I went outside with Deana to show her the little shed area that I was hoping we could use someday when this...this man jumped over the fence and tackled both of us to the ground.  Deana hit her head really hard and got knocked out, but I was able to avoid hitting my head.  I fought the man, but he beat me easily and knocked me out.  I...I guess Dad came out and saw me, because the next thing I know, I'm here with an ice pack...."

"Becca, why didn't you call out for help?"  My dad asked, a tad bit of anger hidden behind the concern.

"I...I don't know.  I just...couldn't.  Nerves?  In the moment?  I just couldn't make a sound."

Deana's family was here, too, and they were positively freaked the heck out.  Luckily, they didn't blame me at all.

If they only actually knew....

Several questions and lies later, the police informed all of us that they would send the best people to find my friend.

After a while to that, Deana's family left.

I sniffled, rubbing my eyes.  "Dad, I...I'm going to try to sleep.  Maybe I could help with the search tomorrow."

Dad hugged me tightly for a long while before he let go, telling me he loves me.

I went to bed and waited a while.  A bit after 3 in the morning, I quietly got up and went down to the secret base.

I heard sniffling from behind the door of the room Deana was in.

Quietly, I opened the door and closed it, alerting Deana.

"Becca...?"  She questioned quietly.  "Where...where am I?  What happened...?"

I warmed internally at the sound of her voice.  "I...well, I kinda knocked you out and put you in my underground secret base."

"WHAT?!"

Even when you yell, I love the sound of your voice.  "I...Deana, I can't live without you.  Not...like that, but I need you."

"Becca, you can't do that!  This is literally kidnapping!!"

"I'm sorry....  I need you, or I'll go insane."

"Becca, please, I've always already been here.  Don't do this.  Please."

"I don't want to lose my friendly soulmate.  At least, like this, we'll always be together."  I gave a small smile and left the room, closing the door.

"BECCAAAA!!!!!" echoed around the room, but no one except I heard it.

And no one would hear it but me ever again....

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Can someone tell me wtf I just wrote.

I'm scared of myself rn.

Help.

XD

-_-'

Cassia16

There's your creepy possession story -.-'