Body Switch (A 5SOS Fanfiction)

Chapter Three

CHAPTER THREE!! :)

(This chapter has been edited for mistakes)  

--Luke's POV--

I woke up to my body smacking against the floor. 

Groaning, I stood up, not opening my eyes, and yawned. I stretched and rubbed at my face, slowing after a second when I didn't feel any stubble. I shrugged and scratched my head. 

My fingers got tangled in a mass of long hair that was definitely NOT mine. 

My eyes shot open and I almost screamed at what I saw. 

I wasn't in my room anymore. There was no way that this was my room, let alone my house. 

Posters of boy bands covered the walls, a vanity sat in the corner, a huge bed was in the center, cloaked with a purple comforter. 

The bed was currently occupied by a girl that was shorter than I was, with long, wavy, dark brunette hair. Her navy blue eyes were all crinkled up in laughter that was slowly dying down. I just stared at her. She was so pretty. 

"Oh my gosh. That was priceless!" she said, and I was surprised by the American accent she had. I continued to stare at her, at the way her mouth moved while she talked. Soon enough, she was clicking her fingers in front of my face. 

"Nikki, earth to Nikki. Come in Nikki," she said. I gave her a confused look. 

"Who's Nikki?" I asked, but jumped at the sound of my voice. It wasn't mine. It was a bit higher than mine, and feminine. I ran to the vanity, standing in front of it to see my reflection and screamed at my appearance. 

I was a girl! 

The pale green eyes that looked back at me were framed with long black lashes. The waist-length dyed bright red hair framed the heart shaped face. The slim figure jutted out at the hips, and was voluptuous in the chest. 

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god," I chanted over and over again. Putting my hands against my face, I screamed again. 

"This is not happening!" 

"Nikki, stop. This isn't funny," the girl who had been laying in the bed said. 

"I'm not Nikki!" I yelled at her, and collapsed to the floor, my arms wrapping around my legs, bringing my knees to my chest. As unmanly as it was, I started crying. 

"Luke?" she whispered, sounding closer than she had been. 

My head snapped up and my teary eyes met hers. 

"How do you know my name?" I asked. 

"Holy shit," she said in disbelief. "It worked." She stared at me for a minute, her mouth open in shock. 

"What worked?" I asked, relaxing a bit. 

"The-the spell!" she exclaimed. She ran out of the room and came back with a large bowl. There were black ashes in it. 

"Wait, what? What spell? And what is that?" I stood and walked closer to her. 

"It's what's left of them. The voodoo dolls and the herbs," she said. "My friend, Nikki, who's body you are in, by the way, did a spell to switch you and her. It obviously worked because you are here." 

Her eyes went wide again. 

"Which means Nikki is in your body. Shit!" She ran to the other side of the bed, frantically searching for something.