When Landon Crane woke up, the first thing he wanted to do was hold his pug, Bark Obama. Bark was the only thing that made him feel better. And boy did he feel horrible.

His fingers ached from the finger tips and his arms were bruised up and down. Surprisingly, his arms were very skinny. Was the accident so bad that they had to take muscle from his arm and put it on his leg or something? He remembered everything so clearly. There were two cars mashed together in front of his, when his driver didn't hit the breaks fast enough and joined the chaos of crashes. It didn't hurt that much. His driver probably got hit worse. A tv was above his head, but nothing was playing. It was turned off. Instead, a reflections of himself mirrored him.

He screamed loudly at his reflection. His voice was high-pitched and girly. The reflection on the TV showed him as a girl. Massie Block, his girlfriend to be exact. The alpha of OCD.

Alicia, next to him, woke up at his screams. Her arm looked sprained, but he didn't really look hurt. The only terribly hurt person near them was Dylan, her neck in a brace, eye sealed shut with a bandage. "Massie, calm down. What the- what's wrong with my voice!" She lurched up into a sitting position, but immediately fell back on the bad, a groan escaping her lips. She looked down at herself. "Oh my…why the heck am I in my girlfriends body?" she seemed oblivious to the people around him. At least no nurses or guests were in the room.

"Alicia?" Landon asked from the bed next to her. Alicia finally turned.

"I'm not Alicia, I'm Josh!" Josh, in Alicia's body screeched. Landon gasped. Had it happened to all of them?

"Dude," Landon began. Dude sounded strange coming from his girly voice. "It's Landon. Crane. I'm in Massie's body. Maybe it happened to all of us."

"Who's in our bodies?" Josh finally asked. Landon didn't want to think. He didn't want to know. Hopefully, it was Massie. That would be easier than trying to track down the soul in his body.

Dylan rolled over. The pain must've shocked her, because she woke up next.

"Ah," she whimpered.

"Derrick?" Josh asked, hoping that it hadn't happened to anyone else, but secretly hoping also that it had.

"Yeah…why do I sound like a chick…WHY AM I DYLAN?" he shrieked. He tried to jump out of the hospital bed, but he was pinned down.

Kristen woke up next. Everyone knew that it had to be Dempsey. Dempsey could be kind of annoying. He never came with them anywhere because they either served meat, they were not environmental, or he just disagreed with that place's terms.

"Dempsey?" Josh asked, jumping out of bed and shaking him. He looked dizzy and seeing vertigo.

"Yeah? I'm a girl? Is this real life?"

"Go back to bed, buddy," Josh pushed him until he rolled over and he retreated back to his bed. With their minds reeling, Landon searched for his phone. All he found was a leather purse next to his bed on the floor. His mother always scolded him for looking through a woman's purse, but he had no choice. Soon he came up with a silver iPhone. The other's silently watched as he scrolled through the contacts. At first he tried to find the 'MASSIE' contact, but he realized she wouldn't have a contact of herself. So she went to the Landon contacts and dialed. After three rings, a voice answered.

"Hullo?"

"Who the heck are you?"

"Ma- uh, Landon."

"Massie, it's Landon."

"Are you in my body?"

"Yeah, and you're in mine. What do we do?"

Massie hesitated before answering. "Once we're released, meet me at my house."

"You mean my house?"

"Uh, yeah, I guess. Bring the guys."

It's gonna get good guys! I'll post more soon! As long as you keep reading, I'll keep writing.