A/N: Yay! Thanks for the reviews! While reading this chapter, keep in mind that Hunter is Tori and a 'she', vice versa with Tori being Hunter and a 'he.' Confusing eh? Well, It was for me. LOL. Anyway, please read and let me know what you think!

"Wish Granted"

The following morning was quite early and sunny out as Hunter's alarm clock suddenly went off. Grunting, he rolls over to the other side of his bed, reaching out for the alarm clock with his eyes shut. As he goes looking for it, he finds that the dresser wasn't placed on his left side, but on the right. With his eyes still closed, he rolls over to the other side and turns off the alarm clock successfully. Hunter didn't remember setting the clock to any time, nor did any furniture moving as he shrugs and went back to sleep. After a few hours or so, Hunter manages to get a pretty decent sleep as he slowly flickers his eyes open with bright sunlight sinking through the curtains. Once he opens them, he looks up at the ceiling and noticed posters of gorgeous models in their swimsuits posted up. Hunter wrinkles his forehead, disgusted with the material shown above. 'I wonder who would be sick enough to put these up.' He thought as he begins examining the room closely. 'This isn't my room.' The dirty blonde noticed as he hastily sits up on the bed, and realize who's room it is. The walls were painted black with gigantic posters of famous motorcross riders, and of course women. Most of the furniture was painted crimson, as his eyes grew larger to its familiarity. "Hunter?" He repeats to himself while shaking his head. "What am I doing in here?!" His eyes suddenly widens at the thought. 'Oh my God...did I sleep with him?!' Freaked out, Hunter rises up from the bed and realizes what he isn't wearing. He was shirtless and wearing crimson polka dotted pajamas. The dirty blonde looks down at himself and screams. "This isn't my body!" He stands up and begins running his hands on his face and down to his chest. His eyes grew even larger; he starts to panic with the drastic change. "Where did my boobs go?!" Hunter cries as he runs his hands down his behind. "And my butt?!" Without a clue to what is going on, he turns around and faces the mirror in horror. "Oh my God..." He trails off shockingly as he touches his face and stare closely at his reflection on the mirror. "I look just like Hunter!" He screams, when in just a matter of seconds, he rolls his eyes back and fainted to the floor.

The loud thud caught Dustin's attention while walking down the hallway of their apartment as he wrinkles his forehead and stood in front of Hunter's room. "Dude, are you alright in there?" He asks, slightly knocking on the door. "Dude?" There was no answer. "Well, I'm coming in." Dustin slowly turns the doorknob and sticks his head inside. "Hunter?" He looks around the room bewilderedly when suddenly he spots him lying on the floor. "Hunter!" He gasps as he runs across the room and crouches down next him. Dustin lifts his head up and begins tapping on his face. "Dude, wake up. Snap out of it, bro!" Hunter slowly opens his eyes and looks up at Dustin. He then shuts them a few times due to the blurriness of his vision until he was able to see clearly again.

"Dustin." He whispers weakly, struggling to open his eyes. "Tell me I'm dreaming."

The goofball smirks. "You were probably sleepwalking, dude. Come on, get up." He gives Hunter a helping hand as he pulls him up to his feet. The dirty blonde takes another glance in the mirror and begins to whimper when no change occurred. He was hoping he was only seeing things as Dustin stares at him weirdly. "What's wrong, dude? You don't look too good."

Hunter turns to the goofball, plastering a scared and horrifying stare. "I look like Hunter, that's what's wrong!" He yells fretfully.

Dustin gives him a puzzled look. "Dude, you just lost me there."

"Dustin, it's me! Tori!" He cries as the goofball wrinkles his forehead in utter confusion. "I know it seems weird, but I'm really Tori! You got to believe me!"

Dustin stares at him blankly for a few moments before bursting out in laughter. Rolling his eyes, Hunter places a hand on his hip and beams coldy at him. "That's a good one, dude." The goofball snorted. "But nice try."

He groans. "I can prove it!"

Amused, Dustin looks at him as if he was completely out of his mind. "You can prove to me that you're Tori?" He questions as Hunter nods his head. "Dude, you just proved me you need some seriously help."

The dirty blonde folds his arms and looks at him. "Fine. I can prove it. In second grade, you mooned in front of the whole class during show and tell. Not to mention, farting at the end." He tells him with a chuckle.

Dustin gasps as he faces him astonishingly. "Did not!"

"Did too!" Hunter snaps with a grin. "I was there."

"Dude," He trails off--trying to figure it all out, "the only person who ever saw that was..."

"Me." Hunter cuts him off with a deep sigh. "Tori."

Dustin pursed his lip, still not convinced. "I need more proof. Tori could have blurted that one out."

"And why would I?" He questions with his arms folded. "Since when was I ever disloyal to you?"

"Well..." He shrugs, completely dumbstruck. "You never know right?"

Hunter groans. "That's not good enough. You of all people, including Shane should know by now that I would never lie to you. I know this looks crazy, but somehow I'm stuck in Hunter's body and you have to help me get out of it." He explains as Dustin stares at him uncomprehendingly.

"Now you're beginning to sound like Tori."

Hunter scoffs as he puts on a crimson shirt from the floor. "I am Tori! Come on!" He grabs Dustin's arm and drags him along out the room. "We're going to my apartment."

"But this is our apartment."

Hunter groans. "Whatever. The same thing probably happened to Hunter. He must be trapped inside my body as well."

Bewildered, Dustin just shook his head. "Dude, where did you get all this? But I have to admit, it's quite an imagination you have going on."

"Just shut up and follow me." He snaps irritably as Dustin lowers his head down.

"Okay."

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Meanwhile, Tori just got out of bed as she begins sleepwalking towards the bathroom. Once she thought she was actually heading towards the door, the blonde ran into a wall. "Ah, dude." She grunted while rubbing her forehead. With her eyes still shut, Tori uses the walls as a guide and successfully found the doorknob. As soon as she opens it, the blonde begins walking unsteadily down the hallway, in search for the bathroom. Her apartment was a lot similar to Dustin and Hunter's except their bathrooms were placed in the opposite direction. She came by to one door in particular, but closed it once she sticks her hand in and noticed it was a closet. Confused with where things were, she finally found the bathroom. As Tori motions inside, she turns on the faucet and begins washing her face. Once Tori was through, she remained facing the sink as she grabs a towel nearby. While wiping her face, she stood up from a bend over position, and glances quickly at the mirror. Smiling, she averts from her reflection and looks back up again as her smile slowly fades away. "Oh my God..." The blonde pants heavily as her eyes remained fixed on the mirror. "Dude...I look just like Tori!" Her eyes widen some more while scratching them to see if she was seeing correctly. "Oh my God, I am!" She shrieks as a smile gradually reappeared on her face. "Whoa..." Tori snickers as she begins checking herself out on the mirror and striking feminine poses. "Hi, I'm Tori." She states seductively. "Wow! This is so awesome!"

Moments later, the doorbell rang. Tori looks up and gasps at the sound of the bell. 'Oh no.' She thought worriedly. 'I can't answer that looking like this.' The blonde was busy enjoying what she was seeing, it never crossed her mind the peculiar state she was in; being stuck in someone else's body till now. 'B-But how did I get myself into this the first place?' Shrugging her shoulders, Tori quickly freshens up in the room and puts on baby blue sweat pants over her mini white shorts. "Who wears these things?" She smirks while struggling to put them one. Once Tori was dressed, she rushes out the room and answers the door--finding Dustin and a clone of herself on the other side. Hunter looks at her wide-eyed.

"YOU!" He muttered with his teeth clenched together and eyes wide open. "And m-my body." Hunter stutters as Tori looks at him thoroughly in disbelief.

"Dude…this is so weird." The blonde mumbles as Dustin turns to Tori strangely. 'Dude?' He thought once he realize how completely opposite their personalities and use of vocabulary were. "Whoa, I feel like I'm staring at myself in the mirror!" Tori exclaims, utterly amazed. "Weird, but cool! I can so get use to this body!" She blurts out as Hunter shot an evil glance at her.

"Don't even think about it." He grumbled when suddenly they caught Dustin plastering a ridiculous look as if he just seen a ghost. Tori and Hunter exchange quizzical stares.

"Oh, dude!" He exclaims anxiously as they arch their eyebrows. "It worked!"

Hunter wrinkles his forehead. "What worked?"

Dustin smiles; completely overwhelmed with his accomplishments. "I made a wish!"

"A wish?" Tori repeats herself.

He nods. "Yeah! I made a wish when I saw a shooting star."

Hunter felt slightly confused. "Whoa now. Did you make a wish about me and Hunter?" He asked as his voice increases in volume. Dustin looks away, pursing his lips.

"Well umm...sort of." He replies nervously. "But I didn't mean it literally."

Hunter stares at him wide-eyed. "You made a wish that we'd swap places didn't you?!" Tori turns to Dustin as he nods his head innocently. The dirty blonde jeers at him. "Great! Now I'm stuck in this hideous body."

Tori shot Hunter an evil glance. "Hey! My body isn't that bad! It took me years to be in good shape!"

"Well I'm afraid you might need more work on it." Hunter sneers back as Tori steps forehead in anger. Dustin motions himself between them to avoid any taunting.

"Well I'm glad we worked that out." He states sarcastically while placing his arms around the two.

"Undo it!" Hunter retorts.

Dustin looks at him. "Undo what?" He asks.

"The wish!"

Dustin bit his lip. "I can't."

"And why not?!"

"It's light out, dude and the only way to reverse the wish is during nighttime when you see a shooting star. That's just how it works...I think." Dustin adds unsurely, scratching the back of his head.

Hunter groans. "UGH!! Well you know what?! Find a way or else!"

Dustin didn't like the sound of his tone. "Or else what?" He gulps.

"Or else, I'll tie you down and torture you! Now do you want it to come to that?" He snaps.

Tori rolls her eyes. "Oh geez, relax dude. It's not like the end of the world." She grins as Hunter turns to her outrageously.

"How can you be so comfortable with this?!" He cries out. "Aren't you freaked out as I am?"

She shrugs. "Well yeah, man but how often do these things happen? Think of it as an experience to be remembered." Tori smiles, releasing a contented sigh. "Life is great isn't it?"

Hunter couldn't believe what he was hearing as he turns around and begins screaming his head off like there's no tomorrow. Dustin covers his ear, surprise at the outcome of the wish. He never expected any of this to happen as he thinks back on what he has just done. Not to mention the chaos it'll bring to their lives, as Tori and Hunter begin arguing continuously nearby.