After a moment to think things over, the creature decided to possess the body of Zoe. It seemed like the obvious choice. She was already evil-inclined, thanks to her interest in the occult. She would welcome the creature, not fight it.
The creature floated into her room and hovered over her body. Then it entered her, Zoe's gothic 14-year old body absorbing every bit of the creature's evil presence.
Zoe's eyes shot open, then she smiled. She wasn't sure why, but she found something humorous. At the back of her mind, she felt something. Something foreign, yet familiar, but also something ... comfortable, and even desirable.
She sat up and got off her bed. Suddenly, she wasn't tired anymore.
She had to do something. But she wasn't sure what.
But it was important.
Not even thinking about what she was doing, she walked out into the hall and towards Jon's bedroom.
