Don't think I have read a body swap fan fiction story for Rocky Horror. So, I am writing a short one.

Story was sort of inspired by Lifetime TV show, Drop Dead Diva (one of my favorites). It's a great comedy. Go search for it now.

DECLAIMER: Riff Raff owns it.


BOMB!

I opened my eyes and the tank was still smoking. Arrrrrr... my head hurt. An explosion just happened in the lab. My feet hurt too, wait, why was I wearing heels?

"Oh Frankie! Are you okay?" Columbia and Magenta came into the room. Why was Columbia running toward me? She wrapped her arm around my neck. Was she trying to choke me to death?

"Columbia, get off me!" I said. That's not my voice. Why did Frank's voice come out of my mouth?

"Magenta I am right here," I said, but Magenta walked toward the opposite direction.

"Oh, Magenta baby," I overheard my OWN voice, "Finally, you care about me more than your beloved brother."

I saw myself, technically just my body, kissed Magenta and Magenta pushed my body away, "Aww, you are Frank!"

"WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED?" I screamed. I stood up and try to walk toward the mirror, but it's so hard to stand in heels. I took the heels off and ran to the mirror. My body, which was occupied by Frank, stood next to me. We both looked at the mirror, then each other, then the mirror again.

SH*T! We swapped our body.


How did that happen? The last thing I remembered before the explosion was that Frank got a book called "Ancient Voodoo and Modern Science – the crossover" and decided to build a man using one of the recipes in the book.

We all sat down in the dining room and tried to figure out what happened.

"So, you guys were trying a recipe to create a man, then an explosion happened and your bodies swapped?" Columbia asked the fifth times.

"YES, we have repeated that story 10000 times," Frank yelled at Columbia.

"There must be something wrong with the recipe," Magenta concluded, "Like when I bake cookies, if I have the wrong ratio of brown and white sugar, the cookies may end up hard like rocks."

"YES, we get it. You bake," He yelled at Magenta.

"Hey, don't yell at my sister," I said. I wanted to punch him, but it was my body.

"Well, our bodies swapped, that make her MY biological sister, not yours," he said.

He flipped open the book and said, "This is the recipe I was experimenting on. How to resurrect a dead person, the first page is introduction. The second page is the recipe," He flipped the page. "I was 'cooking' this. I am sure all the ingredients were correct and I followed the instruction accurately."

"Wait, I think you skipped a page," I said, "The page numbers are not matching. It was page fifty-five, now it's page fifty-eight."

"Oh, that's why the content is not exactly matching," He said it in a surprising tone. We carefully separated the page that were originally stuck together and read the content.

"How to swap body with another person," Magenta read out the title of the recipe on page fifty-seven, "When recipe is completed, an explosion will occur and cause the soul of two people to exchange bodies."

"To swap the body back, reproduce the recipe again," I continued reading the footnote, "Well, that is easy. We did it once, we can do it again. Let's swap back now."

"Well, not exactly... It will take about three days. You see, I ran out of materials," said Frank. And I punched him.