Trevor Tries to Possess Elizabeth

This was perfect! Trevor struggled to contain his emotions, to make sure neither of them caught wind something was amiss. He nodded enthusiastically and led the way upstairs. Elizabeth followed close behind while Susan stayed downstairs. He wasn’t sure what she was looking for, but she wouldn’t find anything down there, well nothing useful anyway.

He fumbled around a bit when he and Elizabeth were on the second floor. He couldn’t go to his room right away, that’d be too suspicious, Rachel doesn’t know anything about this house after all. So he checked every door he came across, the bathroom, the hallway closet, and even the door to his parents bedroom.

It did hurt a little bit when he opened that door. He’d been gone for a few days and neither of them seemed to have cared or noticed. He suspected that might have been the case, but the fact that he was right hurt him quite a bit. Oh well, he thought, closing the door after giving Elizabeth an awkward chuckle, I don’t need them anyway.

Finally, they came across his room. The door opened and they both walked into his room. It wasn’t anything too special. About the same size as Rachel’s room, probably a bit bigger. A twin sized bed in one corner, posters of various superheroes hung on the wall, a small bookshelf in another corner, a workstation where he focused on his homework, and of course a closet.

Elizabeth made an unimpressed sound when she came in, “Huh, I’m surprised there’s not any posters of girls in bikinis hanging on his walls.”

Trevor chuckled, “I am too, honestly.” It’s because my parents would have flipped if they saw those. Might be one of the few things that might actually get them to notice me. “Think we’ll find something?”

“I hope so,” Elizabeth replied, opening one of the drawers in his workstation, “maybe something that could make him lose his powers or something?”

Fat chance at that. As far as Trevor knew, these powers were, thankfully, permanent. He was also glad he had them and that he was alone with Elizabeth. She had her back turned to him and since he’d been possessing Rachel for so long, she might not have the strength to do much when she’s finally awake. That should give Trevor a small amount of time to check out the goods.

He squeezed his legs together, feeling that familiar heat creeping between his thighs. Yes, Elizabeth would do nicely. He’d already explored her body before from an outside perspective, but how would it be from an inside perspective?

Trevor reached out, placing a hand on Elizabeth’s shoulder, ready to come out of Rachel’s body and enter hers except… what? His hand was touching her, but he couldn’t possess her? Was something wrong?

“Hmm?” Elizabeth asked, turning around to look at him, “Something wrong?”

“I…” Trevor began, mind racing, How do I explain this? “I just wanted to get a closer look at it, myself,” he lied, “since he and I share the same powers, maybe I’ll notice something.”

Elizabeth blinked, and nodded, “Alright, I’ll check his closet then.”

That was close! Trevor thought, pretending to look through his drawers, but what happened? Why wasn’t I able to possess her? He looked down at his hand and tried to **** himself to come out. Yes, he saw the separation happening, his soul hand leaving Rachel’s. He pulled his hand back in and closed the drawer, moving on to the next one.

My powers still work, thankfully. So what’s going on?

Before Trevor could fully process what was happening, Susan called from downstairs, “Guys! Quick, I think I found something?”

Trevor hid a smile, whatever she found had nothing to do with him, he took out anything at all relating to him and his powers. Still, he was curious to see what it was she found. Maybe she found his dad’s secret stash? That would get a good laugh out of him.

“What do you think she found?” Trevor asked Elizabeth as they left his room.

Elizabeth shrugged, “Maybe something that could stop Trevor for a while?”

Doubt it.