Nathan's P.O.V

I walk downstairs and begin to make breakfast for everyone. I write a note, so it's in my handwriting, and place it on my parents bed. It should explain enough. Whether Chrystal's feeling up to it or not, we're going to work on changing this back.

I grab some pancake mix and begin to make pancakes. Beth comes down and decides to help out a little. By the time Chrystal comes down, we got plenty of pancakes for Chrystal, Beth, my little sister, my little brother, AND I.

Chrystal's P.O.V

I almost pass out two times in the shower, but I make it through. You wouldn't believe how weird it is to be a girl, but take a shower as a guy. His freaking dick just smiled up at me the whole time. I hated it.

I dried off and put on his cloths. I walked down smelling pancakes. I peaked downstairs, and realized it was just Nathan and Beth.

"That smells really good," I say. Still dizzy and blinded by the sun light coming in through the kitchen windows.

Beth hands me a plate of pancakes and a fork.

"Come into the living room I need to talk to you," she says.

"Um okay?" I say. She looks made.

We leave Nathan to eat in the kitchen and we both head into the living room. We sit on the couch and begin eating.

"Do you remember anything from last night Chrystal?" she asks.

"Nope, the last thing I remember is drinking beer," I reply.

"Then you probably don't remember the fact that you fucking kissed me," she says.

I sit there in shock for a minute. I kissed my best friend? But, I'm straight. When I'm drunk I don't think I can control myself. I am in a boy's body. Well shit. That's no excuse. 

"I'm sorry," I say, shamefully eating my pancakes.

"Yeah, you better feel fucking sorry. Your sorry drunk ass practically pinned me up against a wall and kissed me. I could feel your dumbass boner through your pants."

At that we both busted out laughing.  No matter what Beth will always be my friend.

Nathan's P.O.V

I'm sitting alone in the kitchen eating my pancakes. After awhile I hear them both burst out laughing. At least, I think it's laughing. Soon they both come back in and eat in the kitchen.

"Soooo, what were you two talking about?" I ask casually.

"You don't want to know Nathan," Chrystal says giggling.

Well then. It's my body, I feel like I should know, but I guess I won't pester them about it.

"So, do either of you got any ideas about how this might have happened? This whole switch thing?" I ask.

Beth springs at the questions, "Lucky for you, I have studied in the supernatural and witchcraft and crap like that. Of course I don't follow all that stuff, but it is real, and I know all about it. From what I know so far, I believe this may be an act of Witchcraft or Voodoo. The only problem with that is it had to be "casted" from another person. No one knows either of you enough to want to do that in anyway, at least from what I know, so we're going to have to figure out either who did this, or another explanation for this."

My jaw drops. Chrystal's does to. We just so happen to have a fucking genius on the subject.

"Well then," Beth smiles "let's get started."

~~~Author's Note~~~

Sorry for the pretty short chapter. It is good though, isn't it. Who knew Beth knew about that stuff? Anyway comment and stuff. I really appreciate it, and follow me if you want to read my other stories.