[ WP ] A man has the ability to enter the body of anyone he chooses but must remain there for 24 hours at a time . One day he finds himself stuck in a certain body .

At a young age, I learned I could leave my body and take control of someone elses for twenty-four hours. Whenever I was short on cash, I would take advantage of this ability and go to a rich neighborhood, take control of a kid, and steal a couple of things. Put them in a place where only I knew where to find it. 
 
 One night though, it was different. I took control of a little girl, right after dinner. It was bed time, so I went up to get ready. Apparently, the little girls mom worked night shifts, so she was leaving. I went into the bath, soon hearing the car pull off. In a couple of minutes her dad had come to the bathroom door, without any warning, he grabbed the girl by the hair, dragging her out `` What did I tell you about baths?!'' He yelled, instantly I felt fear, I was being dragged by my hair as he lead us to the girls room, throwing me onto the bed. `` Never shower until after we're done!'' He yelled, I was shaking, the man was taking his pants off, I tried to run. But he grabbed me. This was the most traumatizing night. 
 
 I could n't move after he was done. I locked the door then simply laid there. Once dinner time came, I was called down, finally. I could leave this body soon. I went down, ate dinner, went to my room. One more minute until I could leave. The minute felt like an eternity, but once the minute passed, I felt a sharp pain. 
 
 I was still in the little girls body. I tried leaving the body, only more of a sharp pain. The door locked, he began to bang on the door `` Open this door, now!'' her father yelled. I quickly moved under the bed, hiding. Soon enough the door was forced open. The father looking around, soon enough finding me under the bed, pulling me out, and repeating what he had done the night before. Once he was done, he went to his room. I was left there again, shaking, continuing to try and leave the body, any attempt leaving me in more pain. 
 
 
 I could n't handle something like this. I left a message on my bed. Tears running down my face as I run towards the bathroom and close the door, turning on the bath and filling. I lay in the warm water. A part of me believed if I did this I could go back to my body. With the slit of the wrists though. Both the girl and him were gone now... 
 
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 Yeah..I dunno why but something like this was the first thing to come to mind when I read the prompt..I'm weird..
