“It's me, Josh.”, you started. “I found a magical little trinket that let's me turn into a ghost and possess people. That is what just happened to you and what is happening to Roy right now, and if you think I am done with you are all you have done to me, you had better think again!”
Mike seemed understandably skeptical.
“J-Josh? Which Josh that loser I goof on? Are you trying to spook me Roy? I knew it! I knew this was all some sort of joke. You roofied me or something, pulled your pants down, got the rest of the team in on it and then bring me back here to try to scare me huh? Nice new hazing ritual I gotta say but we gotta work on this last bit of it the revenge of the nerds thing is way too far out there, have you thought of-”
“No, this is no joke Mike!” You shouted. “It is me Josh.”
“Oh okay “Josh” well then why don't you demonstrate your great powers again, Caspar the pussy ghost. Mike said sarcastically.
“You want proof you pathetic prick. Fine.” You said smugly
Roy shook violently again for a second as you exited him. As Roy fell to the floor you materialized on front of him with the same cruel smile on your face that you had had on his. Mike looked much much shocked now.
“Wh-what is going on, how did you do that Roy?” Mike said wide eyed.
“Still think this is some sort of prank huh? Well in a way I guess it is. But let me give you another taste of how it feels when I literally ride your ass!” you said.
With that you activated the ring again and charged into Mike head on. As you sunk into Mike's chest you took a moment to turn yourself around inside and you could only imagine who discombobulated Mike would have looked from the outside as you readjusted yourself to face front from inside his body. Once in control you promptly walked over to one of the stalls lifted up the seat and dunked Mikes head in. Quickly you launched yourself out of Mike and back into Roy, who was just starting to come to. The toilet bowl bubbled for a second or two with some sort of garbled profanity of Mike's, he then hastily pulled his head out got back on his feet and turned around towards “Roy”.
“Holy crap! Your telling the truth! How, how is this happening?” Mike stammered
“Oh the real question is do you think it ends here? I can be anyone I want, tell anyone you like they will think your crazy and lock you up somewhere, I will see to that. You are my itch and ain't nothing you can do about it.” ,you taunted statistically in Roy's voice.
Mike ran out of the bathroom in utter fear passed the still waiting an snickering team-members in the main locker-room.
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