Even Scott, looking at me like I had completely lost my mind, said, "Lulu’s so cute. There’s no way she’s as creepy as you’re making her out to be. You must’ve sleepwalked and messed everything up, then tried to blame Lulu!"
I was about to argue, but Logan suddenly said that he’d send it away after my birthday if I didn't like the pig.
But on my birthday, after Scott helped me put on the custom luxury necklace, he casually hung my old necklace around the little pig’s neck.
And just like that, I suddenly felt light-headed.
When I woke up, I discovered I had swapped bodies with the little pig, and now I was tied up, placed on the chopping board, waiting to be butchered.
I wanted to scream, but all that came out was a pig’s squeal.
Just as I was about to lose consciousness, everything finally clicked.
It turned out that after Jessica had jumped off the building and ended up in a vegetative state, her soul had attached itself to the little pig.
Everything Logan and Scott had done was part of a sick plan to swap my life with Jessica’s.
One was my real brother and the other was my childhood friend.
I had been blind to it all.