"Eww, gross," Becky picked up your head. "You're not getting my body and I certainly don't want yours."
You fumble around as you try to get your head back off your sister. Though she backs off, holding the rapier in one hand and your head underneath the other. "It was just an idea," you explain. "Now can you please give me my head back?"
"Depends," she took a step back and cut through the knee of your body, to stop it from advancing.
"Becky!"
"You were just rude about me borrowing your computer and you're the one who was stupid enough to cut off your own head not if you want to keep your precious body. Then again it can't be that precious, you did cut it off and offered to trade it, maybe you don't want your body back. "
"Please Becky, I'll do anything, you can even keep the rapier."
"That's the problem, you aren't in the position to do anything and the rapier is already mine." She pointed out. "Face it, you're at my mercy. This feels so awesome." She then ran to her room, with you and the rapier with her. She placed you down on her nigh stand, a little too hard.
"I can't feel my body!" Cry as you lose all feeling. "I think you attached me to your night stand, making me lose connection with it."
"This keeps getting better and better." Becky smiled as she grabbed your head and tried to disconnect it. "Yep, looks like your my night stand now," she teased.
"Can't you detach me?"
"I can but for now I don't want to, now you stay right there, while I go get your body."
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