Chapter 12

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Beth inched back towards the wall. She felt Jordan's breath on her cheek as she tried to grab something to defend herself. "Please stop Jordan, if there is any part of you still in there, please stop," she whispered. "What do you mean beth, it is me!" Jordan replied. He started playing with Beth's hair and grabbed her face and started making out with her. Beth vomited and pulled away. She couldn't believe what was happening, amongst all this chaos and she was still having guy trouble. "I can't believe you don't recognise me Beth." He said."Um what do you mean?" Beth questioned she was starting to get very anxious. "I mean I thought from the moments we used to share you'd at least recognise my voice, actions and feelings towards you even if this is a different body." Jordan replied."YOU FREAK! Who the hell are you!" Beth exclaimed. "I can't believe you forgot what we had! It's me Abraham! Remember our ship name, BABE!" He said back. 

 Beth continued to vomit even more this time vomiting all over Abrahams face. Beth then realised something,"Ummm hold on a second why do you look like Jordan.." She said.Abraham shrugged and pulled Beth in for another kiss, Beth hesitated at first then went in for more. 

 As Beth and Abe began to fall more in love they wandered deeper and deeper into the forest. Beth did feel quite awkward kissing Jordan but she knew beneath the exterior it was her true love. As Beth was stumbling back she tripped over something and landed in the dirt. "Ew what is this." She said.As Beth tried to pick herself up she felt her hand fall onto some warmth, it was human skin. Beth screamed and jolted up, she realised she was standing right in the middle of a circle of bodies. She had just been touching Nats dead body.Beth observed the bodies. "Why are they still warm?" She thought to herself, "Could it be that they're not dead after all." The bodies were in a particular formation, they were in order and each had weird writings and markings on them. 

 As Beth was about to let out another scream she stopped midway as she felt a strong tug at the bottom of her jeans.

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