Jezzer makes it to the coffee house.

Chapter by The_watcher on writing.com

Although there were a lot of hot girls. You thought it best to see this through. this chubby girl's body wasn't bad and if in doubt a coffee shop filled with people would be an easy place to hop out.

The place was busy. There was one solitary table in the centre. The ginger girl that you had been with went to sit down asking you to grab the drinks

Behind the bar was a goth girl with an apron on. Her purple hair shone in the light. She did not smile when you went to order.

"Two lattes." You barked. The girl wrote it down.

"And a name with that?" She asked without. looking up from the pad.

"Hot tits." You joked whilst staring directly at her apron-covered chest.

"Is that with 3 Ts?" She said without smiling.

You ignored the comment. She wrote it down and you moved to the end of the kiosk. Your hands explored your backside through your jeans to pass the time before.

"Hot tits." Was called by a different barista. You picked it up and dragged it to the table.

"So how's the stomach pain." The ginger girl asked.

"What?" You'd briefly forgotten your excuse. "Oh shit yeah, Nah I feel great now." You sipped your coffee, staring attentively at her.

"You're speaking weirdly. I don't know what it is. Something's off."

"I'm just me baby." You lifted your arms. "Look, I'm feeling confident today. Let me have this." The ginger girl felt uncomfortable at the aggression. You didn't care though.

Henry's POV.

You and Nick made your way across campus to the Coffee bar. It was packed, but you didn't intend to stay too long anyway, just grab a cup and go. You sent Nick to get them, and you had a look at the different people in the shop. Suddenly you spotted two faces, ones who were very familiar. You rushed up to Nick, interrupting him giving the order.

"Nick, a word?" You forcibly pulled him away. Whispering.

"The girls are there, My neighbors."

"Shit me, man. Do you reckon he's still in one of them?"

"Look at their fingers. I couldn't see them from over there. Do not make it obvious." Nick scanned what he could, and on the brunette's finger. There was the ring.

"It's the brunette, it's the brunette," He repeated.

"Fuck how do we approach this?" You questioned as Nick was thinking.

"Best thing is to get them outside. With a crowded coffee shop whoever it is could make a scene. and I don't think either of us wants that. At least if things go wrong we can run outside."

"Good point. Order the coffees and we'll wait outside, and just hope he doesn't jump."

They got their cappuccinos and stood outside in a side alley, waiting. Nick would stand at the corner so they didn;t miss them if a large group crossed in front. And soon enough they came out. Still the brunette, still with a ring on her finger.

Nick grabbed the ginger girl, and Hnery grabbed the brunette.

"Don't move," Nick said to the startled ginger girl.

"Please don't hurt my friend." She pleaded, "We've got money." She began retrieving her purse.

"We don't want your money. We need that ring." You said, motioning towards the Brunette.

"What's so special about it?" The ginger girl, who Henry knew as Lacey asked, close to tears.

"It can possess people. I imagine your friend has been acting weird?"

Meanwhile, The Brunette, Jennifer, wasn't doing much to resist, she still had the ring on.

"She has," Lacey said starting to calm herself as she noticed the weird occurrences that day.

"Right give it to me." You ordered. At that, the body went limp, and the ginger girl spasmed.

"Ah what a shame. i quite liked that body." Lacey laughed unfamiliarly.

"I would have hoIpped someone across campus, but I'm curious who you cunts are."

"We're the owners of that ring that you stole when you broke into his flat." You pointed at Nick, who was awkwardly standing around

"Oh, dear boy. I didn't steal it. Someone else was running away with it, and they dropped it. Was pretty convenient for me. Oh shit, your that bitches boyfriend. That's why you're so pissed." She burst into gross giggles. Which boiled your blood more. "She was a fun ride. Might visit her again."

"Why you..." You rushed towards him slamming her up against the wall.

"Wither fuck me, or let me go, Do you think you're immune to this possession shit. Or your friend over there? Hey maybe we can make a deal. You leave me to do what I want for a bit, and maybe I'll give you the ring back."

You turned to Nick for his thoughts.

"I've been on the other side of that ring. It's the best offer, we're gonna get."

"Fine." You accepted. "If you need any help with the ring. You clearly know where I live."

As the conversation was coming to a close the Barista with the bad attitude came into the alley with a cigarette.

"I certainly do." Jezzer smiled behind the eyes of Lacey. "Now if you don't mind I'm about to get an upgrade." Suddenly Lacey Shook and so did the Barista. She tossed her apron to the side. Lit her cigarette and went into the street.

"See you boys!" She waved a black painted hand.

1. Jezzer's POV
2. Nick and Henry's POV
3. Jezzer is pulled into the ring where Naamah is waiting to consume his soul and be released from the ring
4. Something else