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It was a Saturday morning and Casey was in bed. She woke up early like every morning. Casey opened her eyes and saw she was in Derek's room. She had no memory on what she was doing there. She sat up straight and ran a finger through her hair, but wait this wasn't her hair. She flung the sheets off of herself and saw she had hairy legs. She swore she had shaved them yesterday. Not only were they hairy but they were bulky. She couldn't believe it she looked at her new chest. She couldn't believe it. She got up straight away and headed toward Derek's mirror. Casey screamed as loud as she could. Her voice sounded much lower than she did.

"No, no this can't be happening," Casey said.

Her new hands went up and down her thighs to wash off the sweat until she hit something. Casey opened her eyes wide. She knew very well what she had touched and did not want to touch it ever again. She turned to where her door used to be. There stood a scared Marti, Edwin, and Lizzie. Did they know who was really inside there?

"Derek Casey's dead!" Lizzie yelled.

"I'm dead," Casey whispered.

The four of them ran to the room next door. Casey saw herself. Her old body was lying motionless in the bed. She went a bit closer to her own body scared some freaky natural thing might happen. She saw her chest moving.

"Look kids it's breathing. I'm not dead," Casey whispered.

"What?" Edwin asked.

"Her chest is moving...um bro," Casey said unsurely.

"Did you just call me bro?" Edwin asked. He noticed every single detail in his family's life.

"Why don't you guys go downstairs?" Casey said.

"Okay Smerek!" Marti yelled leaving the room. You could here her tiny footsteps climbing downstairs.

The two pre-teens still stared at Derek suspiciously. Casey just stood there. It felt awkward. Lizzie whispered something in Edwin's ear and he nodded. They went upstairs to the attic. Casey went back to her body. She poked it lightly. She poked it again. Casey heard a moan and very well knew who was in her body. She grabbed the bed sheets and her body tumbled to the floor.

"Can you let me rest just this...?" Derek's voice trailed off.

He took three steps back and went running to the closet to grab his hockey stick. Then he realized this wasn't his closet it was Casey's closet. Why was he in Casey's room? Most importantly who was this freak?

"Derek is that you?' Casey asked.

"Get away from me!" He yelled. He clutched his throat. His voice sounded high pitched.

"Derek it's me Casey," she said.

"You're not Casey. Get away from me you stupid son of a bitch!" Derek said lifting his fists.

"Derek how many times have a told you not to use that language?" Casey said.

"Oh my god you are Casey," Derek said walking toward his body.

"And you're not completely Derek," Casey said.

"What are you talking...?" His voice trailed off again.

He saw he had a chest a much larger one at that. He started breathing very heavy. He stretched out a hand and began to feel his breast to see if they were really attached. His hands went to Casey's curves then to her thighs. Casey couldn't help, but make a face why was he feeling up her body? He stopped and went running to Casey's dresser.

Derek saw his reflection in the mirror and fainted. Casey crouched down to her own body. She would have slapped her own body to wake him up, but she would be hurting herself. She heard footsteps coming.

"Derek wake up now," Casey said.

Just then Lizzie came through the hallway. She saw Casey in Derek's arms and Casey seemed to be knocked out. She opened her eyes wide and ran back out. Casey unwillingly grabbed a handful of hair and pulled it. He woke up and saw his face looking down at him. He would have fainted again if Casey hadn't pulled her hair once more. Derek got up and went back to the mirror. He touched his face.

"We seemed to have switched bodies," Casey said freaking out.

"You think! Casey I have breast!" Derek said yelling.

"Yes we have that covered when you were touching me," Casey said.

"Well how did this happen in the first place?" He said calming down.

"I don't know."

Just then Marti came with a bunch of toy armor. She pulled Derek's boxers a bit to get his attention. Casey looked down and saw her. She had an innocent look in her eyes. Which meant could you play with me?

"Smerek do you want to play earthquake?" She asked.

Derek and Casey both looked at each other scared. "The House of Chi!" They both whispered.

Casey looked back at Marti. "Why don't you play with Edwin?" She said.

Marti walked away sadly. Casey and Derek started to get scared. Casey sat at the rim of her bed when she saw Derek in her closet. He was looking through some clothes and throwing some on the floor. Casey got up and turned Derek around. Casey was impressed with her newfound strength.

"What are you doing?" She asked him.

"Well we can't be in our pajamas all day," he said with a smirk.

Casey gasped. His trademark smirk, which she loathed, was on her face. She pushed her own arm. "Derek we can't change look at us," she said motioning her hands between them.

"Casey just change," he said going back to the closet. "Oh and Casey try not to stare too much," he said looking at his private region.

Casey went back to Derek's room. She could hardly walk. Most of his clothes were all over the floor. She picked up some clothes she was completely sure were clean. She didn't want to stare at his half-naked body so she changed with her eyes closed and looking up at the sky. She went to her own room to see how Derek was dressing her own body. He was sitting on her dresser putting on make-up. He got up and straightens his skirt. He was wearing a blue skirt that reached up a bit over the knee. He had a blue button up blouse. That showed an inch of her midriff.

"You know what wearing a skirt is very comfortable, but I can't really say that for the bra," he said trying to even it out.

"Derek how do you know how to put make-up and a bra on?" Casey asked a bit scared of the answer.

"I used to play dress-up with Marti," he said sitting back down brushing his hair.

Derek did a double take and stood up once more. He walked around his body appalled on what Casey choose to wear for him. She was wearing a bright orange t-shirt. She had another shirt that was dark green over it. Her pants were green and she was wearing some weird shoes. That Derek didn't even know he had.

"I look like a carrot," he said blankly.

"I'm sorry I didn't know what was clean or dirty from your pile on the floor!" She yelled.

Derek grabbed his own body's arm and took Casey too his room. He kicked around the pile until he found one that was suitable for his coolness. He threw them at his own face. Casey looked at it and put it on in front of him.

"There better!" Casey yelled at him.

"Yeah better, c'mon I'm starving;" he said going down to the kitchen.

Nora was at work at so was George. Casey went to the refrigerator and saw a note.

Casey & Derek

Sorry on such notice but we need you two to baby-sit the others we'll be back around 10:00 in the night

Nora

"Great not only I'm trapped in your body, but we also have to baby-sit," Casey said.

"Well how do we get back to our bodies," Derek asked.

"The fortune cookie that's what changed us! We need to find it!" Casey said going to the stairs.

"But De-rek I'm hungry," Derek said.

"Why did you just call me Derek?" Casey said turning to him.

Derek didn't respond. He lifted his index finger and pointed at the stairs. There stood Edwin and Lizzie with Edwin's binder taking notes. Casey went back to the kitchen and grabbed some cereal. How could she be so stupid?

"Um Casey you're seating in my seat," she said. Of course it was Derek's seat, but didn't she get some of the privileges he got.

"I don't see your name on it," he said.

"Get off of it Klutz!"

Derek understood if they were going to be in each other's body they would have to act like each other. He got off and sat in another chair. He saw his own body eating cereal very neatly. He rolled his eyes at this. He went to the refrigerator to get some orange juice. He was going to drink out of the carton when Casey sent him daggers. He sighed at went to the cupboards to go get a glass.

Lizzie and Edwin found away to hide behind the kitchen so they could hear. "Don't you find it weird they're not fighting," Edwin said scribbling something down.

"Yeah it is usually when they are left alone they fight down each other's throats," Lizzie said.

Edwin gave a snort. What she said sounded kind of wrong. It sounded like if they French kiss or something. Lizzie turned to him and realized what she said. She tried to keep from laughing. She it bit her lip and Edwin noticed that she was bleeding a bit. She stopped to check if they were still in the kitchen, but they were not. Casey and Derek were in the living room watching TV. They quietly went to the banister when the phone rang. Who they thought was Casey went to grab the phone.

"Hello."

"Hey Casey is Derek there?"

Derek realized the voice it was Kendra. She probably wanted to date him or something. He thought quickly.

"No he isn't here he went out with some other girl," he said.

"Oh well tell him I called," she said. Derek could tell the disappointment in her voice.

"Bye."

"Bye."

He went back to the living room when he noticed Casey wasn't there. He went upstairs to see his own body looking through pockets of clothes.

"I found it!" She yelled. "Ok it says A journey soon begins. A prize reflected in another's eyes. From what you see is what you lack. Then love will change you back." Casey said quickly.

"I bet that Chinese lady cast a stupid spell on us," Derek said.

"I guess it's possible, but we are going to be stuck in each other's body if we don't learn how to love," Casey said.

"Oh great we are never going to change back!" He said yelling waving his hands in the air.

"Well we will have to be each other until we figure something out," she said.

"You thin you can be me."

"Yeah watch me. Oh my god hockey, girls, food, the teacher is out to get me," she said in a triumphant tone.

"Well it's easy to be you all I have to do is scream my name. De-rek!"

"You are so immature you know that right!"

Casey walked out of her room and went downstairs. She headed her way to the door and grabbed Derek's leather jacket. Derek ran to Casey. He pulled the leather jacket off of her.

"What the hell are you doing? You can't wear my leather jacket!" He yelled.

"I am Derek until we can sort this out so I can wear the jacket!" She said yanking it back.

"No one where's my jacket but me!" He yelled louder.

"I just did!"

Derek knew he would hurt his own body, but he didn't care. No one wears his jacket! He slapped his own cheek and Casey stopped. She looked into her own eyes, but very well could see Derek's eyes. She turned away from him and started to head out the door. Then Derek slapped her again in the same place. It burned Casey so much. She went back to her own body. She pushed her own body down to the floor. Derek quickly got up and tried to take off the jacket. He managed to, but Casey took hold of it again. They were both pulling it and then it ripped. Casey fell to the floor and so did Derek.

Derek got up quickly and grabbed the other half from Casey he went into Casey's room. Casey didn't understand why, but she felt sorry for him. She got up and quickly followed him. She saw her own body.

Derek was in the corner of the room trying to put the jacket back together with tape. Casey pitted him. She got the jacket and her sowing things. She quickly patched it up in two minutes.

"Why is the jacket so important?" She asked.

"My mom gave it to me day before she well you know," he said.

"I'm sorry."

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It was nighttime and Casey was pulling off Derek's clothes getting ready to go to bed.

Derek felt weird pulling a girls clothes off. Normally he wished it was another girl he always fantasized, but taking the clothes off his stepsister. He couldn't help but think it felt wrong.

He went to the bathroom to wash his teeth when he saw his own body. Casey was looking in the mirror flossing her teeth. Derek wet Casey's pink toothbrush and began to scrub. He spit out some paste.

"How are going to tell everyone we switched bodies?"

"Were not going to tell them at all," Casey said.

"Don't you think they'll figure something out? Lizzie and Edwin almost figured us out."

"If we tell them they'll think we are crazy."

"We are crazy."

They went to each other's room. Casey quickly fell asleep, but Derek couldn't. His breast and hair kept getting in the way. He got up from Casey's bed and went to her desk to see if he could find anything that could bore him to death. He saw her notebook. It was locked. Deciding he would look for the key later he fell asleep.

Author's note: Ok I know the chapter was kind of boring, but I had a lot on my mind I could hardly concentrate. I won't upload the next chapter until I get at least five reviews so people review. Don't worry I'll make a shower seen next chapter that has to be fun.