7: Prisoned

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*Becky's POV*

"I want you here, your sister traded your soul for her freedom and now you're mine to keep. You don't have a body but you're a doll with a voice," I heard him say.

I couldn't move but only speak and feel.

After all these years of searching for Jenny, this is how she treated me?

"Are my friends alright?" I ask him.

"They had escaped together with Jenny who they thought was you. We don't know yet if they know that you're prisoned and that Jenny's in your body," he murmurs.

"Will I be alright?"

"You will be. My father isn't that scary, I'm his only son and I wish I could transfer your soul back to your body but Jenny's soul is in your body."

"What's your name?" I ask him curiously.

"Wade West, Troy West's son."

"You'd make a great friend," I say, I can't smile; I'm just a doll remember?

I could hear him say the words "no" but instead he said "guess so"

"I heard that, why not?"

"You don't know what your saying Becky," Wade says.

I then raised my voice. "I do. You are a great friend Wade, I just wish you could get me out of this doll and transfer my soul to my body then we'll both find a way to escape."

"Your sister's body is here, it's filled with scars. I can transfer your soul to her body."

"What about my body? I want my soul back in my real body, not Jenny's."

"Your real body is with Jenny. Jenny is controlling your body, hers is right here. You have no choice but to enter her body," Wade says.

"You can do that? How?"

"Simple."

****after a few hours****

I could feel my arms right now and legs, I walk around the room and saw a tall handsome looking teenager with blonde curls and hazel eyes.

"I've got a nice body," I said.

"It's not your body, it's your sister's. Jenny got your body remember?"

"So my sister and I exchanged bodies?"

"Yes," he answered.

"So you're Wade, your pretty cute," I joked and I played with my sister's brunette curls. "Her curls smell the same like before," then I glanced at Jenny's feet, "it's filled with scars, I miss my body."

"Your body is with Jenny, the body with black straight hair and brown eyes?"

I nodded.

"Yep," he says.

"I'm worried, what if Jenny does something bad and the entire neighborhood will think it's me since she's using my body?" I cried.

"You're using her body too so you do the same," he says, then he laughs. "I'm joking, I'm sorry, we'll get your body back right after this door gets unlocked."

I hug him. "Thanks Wade"

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