The next morning I wake with the sun in my eyes, which is odd because I always have a thick blanket covering the window.
Rolling onto my back with a soft moan I rub the sleep from my tired eyes. Moving my hand to scratch the itch on my stomach I am surprised to feel fabric. I could have sworn I went to sleep shirtless last night.
Moving my hand along the soft fabric I once again come into contact with something foreign. Giving this foreign object a little squeeze my eyes fling open in shock. Looking down at myself I don't see the body I was expecting to see!
Flying off the bed, I run to the mirror across the room. The reflection makes me want to die! Really, I actually would like to die right about now! The person starring back at me is none other than Kagome, or at least her body!?
I let out a loud scream then slightly compose myself. Two things race across my mind in that instant.
One being the fact that Kagome must be in my body and two realizing that I just squeezed her boob and screamed like a little girl.
Shaking those stupid thoughts out of my head I race towards my room praying to find my body again.