Hey guys, got another update for you! Though I will say that this chapter is basically filler, but it's needed to continue on with the plotline. Hope you still enjoy!


"This is not good!" Carly said out loud to herself as she glanced over at her mirror. Any second now Spencer would walk into the room and see how Sam was holding his unconscious sister. "I'm making Sam look like a lunatic!" Carly paused for a second. "..well even more of a lunatic!" She finished, remembering how she freaked out when she left the downstairs bathroom. "I need to wake up Sam...again!" Carly tried to get a better hold onto Sam's temporary body. She manuevered her until she got her in the bridal position. "Alright now what do I..." Carly looked around until she heard Spencer behind the door.

"Stupid keys!" His muffled voice yelled from the other side. Carly heard some jingling which meant he was having trouble finding the right one. Knowing what little time she had was getting even littler, Carly spotted her open bathroom door.

"Got it!" She walked across her room, Sam dangling in her arms, dead to the world. "Whoa, she's light. I mean, I'm light!" Carly exclaimed in amazement as she crossed over her room while carrying her friend with ease. "I guess that's one thing to be happy about..." Carly walked into her bathroom and shut it with her foot. She propped Sam up on top of her toilet.

"Now, to wake you up." Carly looked around and found a hand towel on the sink counter, grabbed it, and turned the faucet on. She glanced at the mirror for a second, still stunned to see Sam's face looking back at her and that she was in her best friend's body. Shaking the weirdness of the mirror off, Carly then ran the towel under the cool water for three seconds and turned around towards her friend. "Please wake up.." Carly rubbed the cloth on Sam's face, hoping the cool sensation would do something to revive her. It didn't. "What is with my luck today?!" Carly yelled to no one. "Ugh!" She threw the towel on the floor and looked back over at her sink. She had left the faucet on by mistake and saw that the sink's stopper was clogging the drain, making it fill up with water. "Hmm.." Carly looked over at Sam and then back to the sink. "Couldn't hurt.." she said as she walked over to Sam, hooked her arms underneath her friend's and dragged her towards the sink. Carly then bent Sam over the edge of the counter, pulled her now brunette hair back into a tight ponytail, and without hesitation, pushed Sam's face directly into the water. It was only one second until Carly saw bubbles rising to the surface of the sink. Suddenly Sam jumped out of the water and away from the counter, causing Carly to let go of her hair. Sam spun around and started coughing and gagging in the corner of the room.

"WHAT THE -cough- HECK?" Sam put her face in her hands and started to wipe off the water, oblivious to what was going on for the second time that morning.

"Sam! You MUST listen to me!" Carly ran over to her friend and grasped her by the shoulders. Sam was once again stunned to be staring at her own face. "We switched bodies. It's me, CARLY. Spencer is coming in through my door, probably as I speak right now. You have to follow my lead."

"Huh? But--"

"NO QUESTIONS! FOLLOW MY LEAD OR WE'LL BE SHIPPED OFF TO THE NUT HOUSE." Carly yelled at Sam as she heard her bedroom door slam open. Carly knew she hadn't given Sam enough warning to understand what was going on, so she was just going to play the whole thing by ear as the situation unfolded. Carly knew this would most likely end badly.

"Finally!" Spencer's voice could be heard in the bedroom. In one short moment, the bathroom door flew open. "Are you guys alright??!!" Spencer asked. He was met with two pairs of wide eyes. From his point of view, he saw that Sam was holding Carly by the shoulders in a corner. And it looked as though Carly's face was sopping wet. The girls hadn't answered his question. "Hello?" He watched as he saw that Sam was the first one to shake off the temporary paralysis that seemed to have claimed the two girls.

"We're uh fine." Carly said hesitantly, her eyes still as wide as marbles. She glanced over at Sam who was still in the corner, not moving a muscle, but just staring at both her and Spencer. Carly looked back over to Spencer, who seemed quite confused.

"Fine? But Sam, you ran up to Carly's room like a mad person and locked the door. What's going on?" Spencer took a step towards who he thought was Sam, concerned about her. Carly took a small step back away from her brother.

"Uh, you see, I, uh, had a bad dream!" Carly stammered. "I freaked out about it and ran. I locked the door because I was scared. Sorry!" She finished, hoping he'd buy that story.

"Was it the monster and the soup again?" Spencer asked.

"The what now?" Carly replied. She hadn't known about Sam's dream issues so that question didn't mean anything but confusion to her. Just as Carly was about to ask what a soup monster had to do with anything, Sam finally stepped forward from the corner and stood next to her.

"Yes! It was the one about the monster eating her soup!" Sam said for Carly. Carly was surprised to see her respond. Apparently Sam was starting to grasp how to handle the situation and knew what Spencer was talking about.

"Oh!" Spencer replied, looking at his little sister. "I thought Sam and I solved that problem."

"No, sometimes she still has that nightmare. That's why she ran upstairs to me." Sam responded as Carly watched in amazement that she was playing along. She didn't think Sam would catch on to what was happening so fast.

'If there's one thing you can say about Sam, it's that she's a professional liar.' Carly thought to herself. 'Even in this messed up situation, Sam can still lie with the best of them. She's pulled so many fast ones on adults, it just comes naturally to her!' Carly chuckled in her mind.

"So....you guys are ok then?" Spencer double checked. The two girls looked at each other for a moment, then back at him.

"Yeah." Carly responded.

"For the most part.." Sam said quietly. Her mind was flooded with a million questions, but she knew she had to keep this charade going on until Spencer left.

"Ok, good. I'm going to go back downstairs and make breakfast now." He was about to turn around until he remembered something. "Oh yeah! Why was your face soaking wet Carly?"

"Uh..." Sam wasn't sure what to say.

"Because I ran in on her washing her face in the sink!" Carly now replied for Sam.

'Washing?' Sam thought. 'More like drowning...'

"Oh, alrighty then! See ya girls in a few!" Spencer turned around and walked out. The girls waited in silence until they heard the sound of the bedroom door shut, signaling that the coast was clear. Sam turned around to face Carly.

"Care to explain?"


Now even though it was filler, this chapter is important! I need to know how you guys felt about reading it. I tried my best to have Carly and Sam play as each other during a conversation with someone else. This was incredibly hard to write and I'm hoping you guys weren't really confused. In my future chapters, Sam and Carly will be separated from each other, so scenes won't always be like this one. Please tell me your thoughts on how this chapter reads out! Do you actually see Sam's body when Carly is speaking? And visa versa?