For a while, your body stops moving. Doing so, you can't help but question everything that is going on. All you can do is wait for the person pretending to be you to do something. But what will it do in your body? You try to wait and be patient, but unfortunately, you are too freaked out and nervous as to what is going on. Instead of waiting for something to happen you say "Hey! Get out of my body you creep!" The invader ignores you and continues on staying in the same position. You try to scream out to the top of your lungs, but nothing happens. Your mouth doesn't move and you stay stuck with achieving nothing.
Soon, your body reacts and begins to move." Ah, better. Your brain sure has vast memories of the life you've had so far. Quite a decent database." You try to scream, but nothing happens. "From the memories I've gathered, I seem to notice the fondness you have for this person called 'Cassie'. Amusing." The virus begins to move its fingers and rotate it's head. "With your body, I might as well see what I can do with it."
"Might as well take a little trip to see this Cassie friend of yours. Who knows, she might like the new you, or should I say me." The virus cackles with eagerness, but not in some strange robotic voice. Yours! Fearing what the virus might do, you try to control your body and force it to stay put. Unfortunately, you can't do such an act. You are not in control now, the virus is. "She might be a compatible person who will be used to fulfill my own means. You might as well submit to my control, you aren't going to get."
You then walk out of the room and head towards Cassie. Trying your best, you try to move parts of your body in hopes of stopping the virus. But it is just to powerful.
Entering Cassie's office, a smile appears on your face. Cassie is typing on her keyboard, busy looking through the newsletters. She is so beautiful even when she is busy minding her own business. Such a great person.
With your voice not in your control, you say "Hello there, Cassie. What are you doing today?" A grin appears on your face as you are unsure of what the virus plans to do. Hopefully Cassie will be alright from all of this.
Cassie turns around from her desk. She turns to you with a happy expression. "Hey, what brings you here? Did you want something?"
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