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Chapter 11 by Nightowl005 Nightowl005

What Does Tracy Do?

Tracy Takes a Swing at Alice

Tracy, in Alice's body, quickly closed the distance between the two of them. Before Alice could react, Tracy's hand shot out, gripping her by the collar of her tank top, and yanking her forward.

“Ugh!” Alice yelped, lashing out and punching her own body.

Tracy grunted and took a step back, there was a moment of stillness, Tracy glaring at her, breathing heavily. I struck her. The shock quickly vanished as Tracy retaliated, striking Alice across the cheek with a strong smack!

The **** of the slap broke Alice free from Tracy’s grip, and she stumbled back, bringing a hand to her face, Tracy’s face, and feeling a little bruise beginning to form. “You just hit your own body,” Alice gasped.

Tracy shrugged, “I don't need my body right now anymore,” she gestured to Alice’s body, “As you can see, I'm no longer trapped with you, whether I'm in my body or yours, I can still kick your ass!”

Alice gulped, “Th-this is crazy! You don't care what happens to your body?”

Tracy frowned, cracking her knuckles as she took another step forward. Alice sucked in a breath and took half a step back, anything to put some distance between herself and Tracy. “You seemed eager for my body,” Tracy began, “So eager. You know I was able to see the entire time what you did with it, right?”

Alice felt her face get warm.

Tracy continued, “You're sick! Disgusting! Gross!” She stopped, releasing a breath as her fists trembled at her side.

“Tracy, wait!” Alice began, “Please! I'll switch us back!”

Tracy scoffed and, before Alice could react, threw the first punch. It struck her in the chest, and Alice crumpled to the floor, the wind knocked out of her. Tracy stepped closer and used a sandaled foot to kick Alice back.

She groaned, striking the sidewalk hard, managing to bring her arms up to shield her face as Tracy walked over, now towering over Alice. “No,” Tracy snarled, ripping Alice's arms apart with some effort, “you don't get to cower, not this time.”

Tears were streaming down Alice's face, “Please! Stop! You win! You win!” She closed her eyes, waiting for another strike from Tracy, but nothing came. When she opened her eyes, her body stared at her without expression.

With a sound of disgust, Tracy shoved Alice away from her, “Get. Up.” She demanded, crossing her arms, “Right now, you and I have someone we need to explain things to, don't we?”

Alice gulped, suddenly feeling she'd rather Tracy beat her to a pulp than have her do what she thought she was going to do.

What Happens Next?

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