“She’s going to get what she deserves,” Angelica said spitefully while she held the magical stone. “I’ll ruin everything for her.” She had always been the target of Cheyanne's cruelty, and she had grown tired of the constant teasing and bullying. She had tried to stand up for herself, but no matter what she did, Cheyanne always seemed to have the upper hand. She was gorgeous, rich, and stupidly lucky. Her professors looked on her favorably, while Angelica spent years suffering in silence.
But one day, Angelica stumbled upon a magical stone at a local night market. A mysterious cloaked woman had offered her a chance to punish the girl who was making her life miserable. The old woman promised that the stone would give her the power to possess others, but it only had one charge. She was skeptical at first, but as she held the stone in her hand, she felt a strange energy coursing through her veins. She knew that this was her chance to finally stand up to Cheyanne, and she wasn't going to let it pass her by.
As she focused her energy on the stone, Angelica felt herself slipping into Cheyanne's body. She could feel her bully's thoughts and feelings, and she knew that she had succeeded in the possession. Excited by her new power, Angelica was determined to make her bully pay for all the years of torment. “What’s … happening to me?” Cheyanne struggled to whisper until Angelica forced her to shut up. She walked through the aisles while Cheyanne helplessly fought for control. The possessor couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing that she was in full control now, and she loved how desperate Cheyanne was getting.
“Geez, I can see why you’re such a bitch,” Angelica said. “I’d be like you too if I had a body like this. Let’s see … what should we do first?” As she approached the cash register, Angelica had a great idea. She deliberately made mistakes in front of customers, scanning items multiple times and giving out the wrong change. She worked at a similar store, so she knew exactly how to play around with the machine. She could feel Cheyanne's frustration and embarrassment, and she reveled in the feeling of power while her managers watched from afar. In the end, Angelica's plan worked. The managers disciplined and wrote her up, forcing her to end her shift early to go home.
“I’m not done yet,” she insisted out loud with a naughty smirk while she walked out of the store. “You’ve got a really cute boyfriend, Cheyanne. Too cute. I haven’t been with a guy like Albert before. I wonder how he treats you?” She couldn’t wait to try out her sexy bits with another person before returning to her body.