This idea just came to mind and just would not leave me alone, so I thought "why not?". I actually got the inspiration from the story "Why am I on fire?" by username: Yojimbra. Thanks by the way my dear fanfic writer for the awesome story you made and for the inspiration you gave me! You're awesome! Please enjoy! And Happy father's day!

You ever get the feeling that something didn't feel right or that something was going to happen (if it already hasn't yet) or both from the first moment you wake up in the morning? Well my dear friends that's exactly what I felt as I slowly opened my eyes, blinking the sleepiness out of them as I felt something was off, very off actually.

And I don't mean puberty off, I mean off, off, like something was very out of place, in my mind, something that should not be there and that it wasn't normal.

My body felt different, though it was hard to explain besides that I felt as if my body was a lot smaller in regards of size, not to mention that I felt like... there was something inside me... something that both felt right yet wrong at the same time.

When I looked up at the ceiling as the vision became clear, I realized immediately that it wasn't the ceiling I knew as mine in my room was white with a big poster of a big flowery meadow on it, this one on the other hand was light blue with no post in on it.

'Did I fall asleep at my friend's house?' I thought to myself before a thought struck me as I shock my head in concern, 'No! I know I went to bed in my own room last night, I remember doing so after a very long yet productive day. I went straight to bed after eating and showering.'

This struck me so hard that I sat up fast and got a good look at the room I was in with panic coursing through my body.

This was not my room, far from it.

The room I was in was different compare to my own, while my room was white with a handful of posters of my favorite shows and some being that of beautiful scenery, this room on the other hand was light blue with numerous posters left and right of what look like rock stars and comic book heroes (all of which were male) I had no hope to recognize even though some of the latter did look vaguely familiar.

I was on a Normal bed instead of the water bed that a friend of my dad's got for my family and I as he and his own family were moving away and could not take them with them and so they thought that they would be nice farewell presents for us, this having been about a month and a half ago before today.

The covers, pillow cases and sheets on the bed were white and there were no dolls on the bed while mine did.

At least the floors had carpeting like mine, though the color here was tan while mine was dark brown like my skin.

Just like my room there was a closet, dress, working desk, wardrobe, and night stand, though they were painted white and looked older yet rustic (in a good way) compare to mine which had been freshly painted in pink about a week ago.

There was a standing vanity mirror in the corner that I knew wasn't mine.

And lastly, as I grew paranoid I looked down to see what I was wearing.

But what I saw shocked me beyond anything as my heart began to race faster after skipping a beat.

Why?

1: The silver-white pajamas I was wearing were slightly see through and, having pulled the covers away from me, stop right in the middle of my thines and, to absolute horror, I was wearing somewhat thin yet very lacy undergarments (I hate clothes like these! I hate them!!)

And 2 (which was what caused me to scream even more then the first thing did): My skin was white, pale tan like that of a princess and my figure was way thinner and smaller as my figure was now more hourglass like yet was lean and athletic for a young girl my age.

My skin nor my body were like this! NO! My skin as black as it was dark brown and my figure was a little on the chubby side yet it was still in good shape all things considered!

I was utterly scared and confused as I repeatedly told myself I was dreaming, that this could not be happening, that this could NOT be possible! Slapping myself so hard on both sides of my face that I knew I would have bruises later, It hurt as I rubbed the sore area's with a groan, feeling my a headache was forming before I looked down at my hands before I felt something become ajarred on my face, which I had not noticed before, as my vision became blurry.

Panicking still I hands flew to my face before I felt what most certainly were a pair of glasses were there as I readjusted them so they were back where they were and my vision became crystal clear again.

But that was when I stopped as another wave of shock hit me, I never wore glasses before, in fact I didn't need them as my eyes were perfectly fine, so why was I wearing them now and what happened to my vision!?

In blind, and full blown, fear I bolted out of bed and ran to the standing mirror to get a good look at my body. But what I saw was the biggest shocker of my life.

The reflection I saw was not mine, not even close, as I practically felt my heart stop for a second.

The reflection I saw was that of a young girl who looked around my age, maybe a year younger, she was wearing a pair of red frame glasses on her face, on her face she had a beauty mark on the left side of her face on her cheekbone, her eyes were sky blue and her long, thick, smooth yet spiky looking hair (reaching down to her lower back) was a dark indigo-dark blue color.

As I blinked a few times, I thought I was dreaming at first, yet went I moved my right hand, the girl did the same, I moved my hand to the mirror, yet the girl did the same as our hands met only to feel not flesh but reflective glass against my hand, then I moved my hand to my face and felt it while the girl did the same.

The craziest thing was I knew who this girl was, even though she was younger and it should not be possible by all means.

This girl was better known as the, future, rated R hero and UA teacher, who had the quirk Somnambulist, who was a character from My Hero Academia, she was Midnight, AKA Nemuri Kayama.

What did I do? I did what any rational person would do... lose consciousness as my legs gave out on me.

I don't know how long I was out, I couldn't for the life of me know what time it was when I woke up today, I do know that when I woke up I was sore from laying on the floor spawned from when I fainted.

As I sat up, ignoring the soreness I felt, I directed my gaze to the mirror again as I saw that it hadn't changed. Not at all.

There was no denying it, no matter how much I wanted to, somehow I was in Midnight's body.

How and why? I had no clue, though this did remind me of this story I read from fanfiction on how this guy somehow ended up in Endeavors body, though as far as I remember he didn't know how that happened either.

So aside from guessing that a quirk was involved somehow, I was clueless, a sitting duck who didn't know how to solve a fraction.

So I did the next thing anyone would do, I retraced my steps and my memories.

My name is Taffia Rachel Ashton, Taffy for short, I'm 18 years old, in my last year of high school, an anime and cartoon nerd who learns different languages as a passion and hobby (one of them anyways), unsure what to do for my future aside from being a professional translator as an option, daughter of James Ashton and Lena Ashton, older sister of a 6 year old boy named Leonardo "Leo" Ashton, 5,2, black, with short shoulder length black hair, Light brown eyes, a bit on the chubby side yet wasn't out of shape by any means as I did pretty well in track, part Brazilian, part American and part Canadian living in Carson City, Nevada, I hardly had any friends outside of the those who I'm good friends in the Anime club and multi- language club in school, in good health (Despite the chubbiness as I tend to snack on snacks here and there), Had a pet dog that's a chihuahua - shizu mix name Crystal who was only 2 years old, I work part time in a flower shop and tutoring on different languages for some families in our neck of the woods to save up on some extra money for college...

And last night, as I had said previously I had just came home after a long but very productive day as I was very exhausted because 1: Even though it was a half day at school I had a monster math test yesterday that would determine our final grade for the school year, 2: me and my colleagues had to do a huge order of flowers for a big fat wedding for the Greenberg's and the Brentwood family, and 3: I had to help a new Chinese neighbor of ours learn how to speak English enough to get by until his translator came the day after tomorrow and I had to calm him down 15 times as he was pretty stressed out being new here and all.

All in all despite my day being long, stressful, tiring and exhausting, it was very good and I managed to do well enough to finish my test, we got the flower order done and out of the way despite a slight mishap with the vases and I was able to help Mr. Chi-kun enough that he would be ok until his assistant arrived on Friday.

By the time I got home it was 10:30pm and my body way just scream at me to rest. I had a late dinner with my parents as my baby brother was already asleep in bed, took a refreshing shower and went straight to bed as I was out like a light when my head hit the pillow...

...I don't know how this happened...

But now that I have had time to collect myself and calm down from the freak out earlier, a thought struck me that left me feeling sad and worried...

..Was my family doing ok? Was my body still there or did it disappear? What would my parents think? Or even my little brother? Would they think I had ran away or was kidnapped or sick? or dead? Would Crystal be mournful in wondering where I was?...

And many more piled up as I pulled my legs close to my chest and hugged them, burying my face into my knees as I sighed sadly, feeling tears well up in my eyes.

Will I ever see my family again??