Chapter 12

A chilly breeze cut across the beach from the jungle, which drew their eyes. There was a new path to be found and her father nowhere in sight; not that he would be able to fit with her, since it looked just barely wide enough for her. His fingers tightened as he tried to pull her away, but she knew what she needed to do.

She turned to him with a clear mind and voice. “Go to the hut and wait, Jason.”

He nodded as his voice rambled out of his mouth. “I’ll get dad.”

She shook her head as she smiled and released his hands. “Daddy already knows.”

Donna turned away from him as a mist left her lips. Her steps were certain as she walked into the jungle to begin whatever the island had in mind. A dark shape clung to the edge as she entered and felt a greater chill, but her body remained warm even without her father by her side.

Having just been with Jason left a warmth that spread throughout her body. His cum was reacting to the jungle in much the same way her father’s hand had. Donna’s nipples hardened from the frozen air as her steps crunched beneath her feet without stopping until she reached the clearing.

The dark thing followed her every step of the way, but it couldn’t touch the path. It called out to stop her from going any further, since it wanted her to fail. Donna knew if she turned away from the clearing, the jungle would have her. She didn’t know just what it meant, but knew it wasn’t anything good.

She took a breath of icy air and stepped into the clearing where a strong scent of pine hit her nose. Donna was no longer naked and no longer a woman. It was her last day of middle school and excited about starting high school.

With her backpack hanging on her back, she smiled as she walked the path home from school she’d taken countless times before. Donna’s heart started to hammer, but it went without notice as she tried to stop herself from going any further. Her mind and body were not one as she lost out to the child who had no fear of the path.

Someone could be heard up ahead moving towards her as his voice slurred. She guessed him to be a high-schooler who was celebrating a little early in the day. Donna tried to scream at herself to stop, but her legs carried her on with a smile.

The high-schooler stumbled towards her as his voice slurred beyond recognition. Donna tried to do anything she could to take control, but it was hopeless. The panic started to kick in as her brain raced to find a way out, and her younger self smiled up at him.

He blocked the path as dark eyes flashed behind the red veins. His brown hair was long and in a disheveled shape from falling to the ground. Needles clung to it as he stared at her with a smile. Donna screamed into her mind to run, but the girl only smiled at the drunken mess.