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“What the fuck?..” Honestly what else was she going to say? Waking up she wasn’t in her bed or in her home for that matter. Not to mention not her body. She almost wanted to blame it on some weird possession thing again, but it wasn’t the same. She was still her but in someone else’s body. She couldn’t remember if she knew the person, but her mind was all over the place. She went to get up to check her face in the mirror, but that was when she noticed the other body in the bed asleep beside her. For a second she froze; now feeling like she was definitely invading on person space. So now she would worry someone by leaving. Great. Slipping out of bed quietly she decided she’d just have to handle that part later. “Oh, not cool,” she grumbled as she got up to check her face in the mirror finally. Or...his face. Bellamy’s first instinct? Run home. At least after managing to find shoes and a jacket and everything else quietly enough to not wake up the woman in bed.
