An hour passed, with you just thinking about what you're going to do with your life, or lack of one.
"I might as well make the best of it," you said to yourself. "Sis, I'm going to be taking over your body every once in a while for the rest of your life, just to check up on the family."
You then heard a loud, obnoxious laugh from a car that's at a stop sign outside of the funeral home, and you went outside, fearing it might be the one person you hate more than anyone or anything.
And you were right; It was David Coulton. One of the biggest jerks ever. He constantly picked on you because you were smaller than him (despite the fact almost everyone was.)
You wanted to ruin his life right now, but at the same time you wondered if it's really the right thing to do with this new-found power.
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