Switch

Autumn37 asked for a oneshot of Emma and Snow switching places (like freaky Friday).

Emma and Snow stared at each other in horror. How were they going to fix this?!

"All I was trying to do was change our necklaces!" Emma squeaked. It was strange hearing herself speak. She sounded like her mom, well, she was her mom.

"We'll sort this out." Snow promised Emma. It was weird for Emma hearing that mothering tone coming from her own body. Just then Charming came home.

"Hey girls." He called from the hall. He came into the living room where they were. They were still so in shock and didn't have a chance to explain the situation. He kissed Emma's cheek and went to kiss who he thought was Snow.

"Woh there!" Emma shouted, shoving him back. "Wrong on so many levels!" Charming was baffled. He only saw his wife, why was it wrong to kiss his wife?

"We've switched bodies." Snow explained. "That's Emma." Now Charming got it and was horrified.

"Oh my gosh I am so sorry. Another magical mishap?" Both Snow and Emma nodded before Emma pulled out her phone and called Regina…who laughed at her for nearly five solid minutes before giving any help."

"Regina can sort it." Emma said once she had hung up. "But not until Thursday, she bust her hand when her door slammed on it."

"Well that's not so bad. Today's Monday so we've only got to work through the rest of today, Tuesday and Wednesday. We can manage that. Neal's on baby food now so it's not like you have to feed him. Charming can manage the station by himself for a few days and I- well, you- can call in sick at school and we can lay low here for a few days and nobody else has to know." Snow promised her.

"Well that's one problem sorted, what about the others?" Snow and Charming looked at her blankly. "Changing clothes, showering, bed arrangements?" Snow rolled her eyes.

"Emma I seen all your bits and pieces when you came out of me, you didn't come out of the womb in a leather jacket and jeans. I won't be wanting to look anyway and I don't suspect you will with me so that's the first two issues taken care of. We can either share a bed or we can swap about sleeping on the couch. There's no issue, it's not a big deal." Emma calmed down, yeah, this was going to be sorted. Snow couldn't resist winding her daughter up. She pulled back the hoodie Emma was wearing before the switch (but not the t-shirt, she was just teasing) "Oh look, Emma's boobies." Emma felt heat going to her- or her mom's face as her dad just stood there and laughed.

"Mom!"