At first, Ben was about to enter his own bedroom as it felt like a natural thing to do. Walking up to the door, he was immediately stopped by his own body who wedged itself between him and the door. Glancing up, he could see a smile on its face as he could tell Tiffany was about to have fun with whatever she was about to say.
“Let me get in my room,” Ben said, simply wanting to be alone and being able to relax.
“Your room? I’m sorry, am I missing something?” Tiffany replied with a fake confused look on her face. Immediately, Ben could tell what she was getting at as he couldn’t believe he’d be locked out of his room for the rest of the year.
“You’re not serious.” Tiffany laughed.
“Oh I’m dead serious. You know how this stuff goes. Go back to your bedroom.” With that, Tiffany continued to stay between Ben and the door as she motioned for him to walk away with her hand. Ben’s face showed that he was clearly not happy about this as he turned and walked away. Tiffany kept a close eye on her brother and eventually looked away when she saw him open her bedroom door. Stepping in, Ben was immediately greeted by the light purple walls, immediately reminding him whose body and life he’d now be taking over.
