He then disappeared. Along with Daddy. But I saw myself being pet with... what seemed like my hands? I exclaimed in fear,
"Daddy?!" I was then shocked by the sound of my voice, it was deep. It sounded like Daddy's... am I? I lifted my hands off of the body I saw and looked at them in shock. She was doing the same with herself. Her eyes were widened in fear as she looked up to me, and I looked down. It felt strange looking down to someone, or wearing these itchy night guard cloths. Wait, if I was in Daddy's body that means... he's in mine!
"Angela, is that you?!" He... or she... backed away in fear. I simply nodded. Tears filled Daddy's eyes as I fell down to my knees, to be at eye length with him. He walks up closer to me and put the back of his hand on my right cheek. It felt weird being my hands on his face though.
"Why are we in different bodies?" I said, trying to keep a steady voice but it was hard when I was used to my voice. He shook his head no and answered,
"I don't know."
"How do you do it?" I asked him, without expecting a response
"Do what?"
"Looking down at people..." I replied while standing up then continuing, "...this deep voice, being so tall, an itchy face, and these itchy work cloths." I said while itching my leg, near the crotch. He lightly laughed with all my observations and answered,
"I didn't just randomly switch bodies so I grew into it. Though I don't know how you handle being so short."
"It does hurt looking up sometimes." I commented
"It shouldn't be permanent. Until then, think of your party in a few days. It'll be your time to having nothing but a normal day." I nodded thinking, what if this is permanent?
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Underground
FanfictionJacob Fragnor is found stuck in a cycle of the possibility of death, stuck of the death of his daughter and the demon behind this demise. Will he escape unscathed or will he learn that you don't mess with magic? (This is not based off of actual game...
