Standing there, on her feet was Jeannie, she was staring straight towards him, her eyes seemingly dull, the pupil slightly faded and yet at the same time, she looked completely lucid as if she had just woken up in the morning.
"Jeannie?" Alan said outloud towards her, his voice shaking slightly.
"Alan, where are you going? Aren't you going to smoke? You were so excited about it." Jeanie spoke back in turn, her voice softer than usual and utterly serious, the usual teasing tone that would come after such a sentence from the girl was nowhere in sight, instead her words felt cold, colder than anything he had ever heard her say.
"Ah, I guess I got a bit scared, despite how I looked, I've never actually done drugs y'know? Besides, I think I should start with weaker shit y'know and then build up to this. Either way it's better for you guys isn't it? More for you." Alan replied with an awkward smile as he slowly turned his body to face the girl who was standing in the middle of the room.
Looking at her more closely, Alan noticed several other differences from the usual girl he had talked to.
She was standing but it was the way she was doing it that felt completely and utterly unnatural, Jeannie usually had a slight slouch and she never truly stayed in one spot, even whilst standing she either leaned back against a wall or swayed slightly. But this Jeannie wasn't doing any of that.
She was standing utterly still, stiff as a rock, her back and posture completely straight as if she was some kind of military soldier standing at attention.
"You don't have to worry about that. We're friends here, and we want to share with you. Besides, Isn't it better to just start with the good instead of going around and trying worse weed? Better only use premium quality as they say." Jeannie replied to his claim about being unable to handle the strong stuff.
'Her way of talking, its more formal somehow. Its… it's different. Fuck… she really is fucking possesed. How the hell do i escape this without smoking that shit.' Alan thought to himself and yet no matter how much he did, he couldn't find any way to escape the situation.
'The others aren't possessed. Is it because of their body weight and thus only Jeannie whos the lightest and smallest was possessed because she got the most effects? But from the looks of it, it takes atleast two doses for someone to become a puppet of whoever the fuck that person is.' Alan thought as he felt like releasing a sigh however he held it in, he was much too terrified to even move at the moment.
Stiffly nodding his head, Alan walked towards the armchair that Jeannie had previously occupied slowly, his eyes never leaving her as he walked until finally he sat down.
Lifting his hand towards her, Alan showed a trembling smile.
"You're right, I guess im worried about nothing. Hand me the joint, atleast I'll have one heck of a time won't I? Maybe I'll even need to find out where y'all got this, so I can get more if I like it." Alan said, his voice luckily for him remaining steady throughout and not cracking midway.
A small smile appeared on Jeannies face as she gave a nod. The smile to anyone else who had no idea what was happening might have looked beautiful on the young girl, and yet to Alan who knew exactly what was happening, it looked like the smile of a devil, a demonic being that wanted to eat him right then and there.
Lifting her hand holding the joint, Jeannie or whoever it was inside her skin, handed the joint to Alan and then stood there, silent, her gaze fixed onto Alan, clearly waiting for him.
Looking at her or rather 'It' in the eyes, Alan slowly brought the weed stick to his lips and took a slow careful inhale, with how carefully the thing was watching him, he couldn't even pretend to fake it, and so he closed his eyes tightly for a moment as he inhaled the smoke into his lungs for a moment before bringing the joint away and releasing it slowly.
*Sigh*
A Soft sigh escaping his mouth as he did, the effects were almost instantaneous as his entire body suddenly felt like it was floating high up in the softest clouds.
The feeling was good, infact it was overwhelmingly good, it was the best feeling he had ever experienced in his life, and for a moment he even forgot what was happening, where he was and who was infront of him.
And then a moment later, his eyes slowly opened.
And right there, he hadn't even heard it or noticed it. But somehow Jeannie or rather the thing inside it that was controlling her body had moved closer, much much closer.
Jeannie was right infront of him, leaning down, her nose almost touching his as those dull and yet lucid eyes seemed to stare deeply into his own eyes, as if 'it' was staring directly into his soul.
"Doesn't that feel better? And you don't have to worry, me and the boys can introduce you to the dealer soon enough. You'll be able to get your own fix, daily if you so want it. For free even. As long as you come over." It spoke through Jeannies mouth as it faced Alan.
"Yeah… that sounds… awesome." Alan replied slowly softly, almost dreamily for a moment before his mind whirrled back into action.
'No… fuck no.' He thought a split second later in his mind.
Satisfied with the answer, the thing inside Jeannie moved towards the window and sat down on the ground, a mere moment later, Jeannies head lowered down, the strange lucidness slowly gowing away until only the dull eyes were left behind.
__________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Here's the first chapter of the day. I hope y'all are enjoying this.
If you wanna read 15 chapters ahead of public release then check out the patreon at:
Patreon.com/WhiteAuthor
The support has been insane, thank you everyone! I'll try to keep this daily upload thing going on.
Lots of Love
WhiteAuthor