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Chapter #4
In bed with your best friend
by: Unknown
"Mrs. McCaan!" your dad yells, strangely affecting a nasally voice. "I am so, so, SO sorry! I don't know how I got in this bed! I was in my room when I fell asleep..."
You stare at your father, the desperate, glassy-eyed look in his eyes that you have never seen before, and watch as that look changes into an even more startled one as he reflects on his voice, looks down at his body, and starts patting down his thighs and stomach. "Who am I?" he says. "Oh my God! Jesus! I've turned into Mr. McCaan! I'm Eric's dad!"
"And I," you manage to say, gulping, doing everything to speak with a straight face, "am Eric ... in my mom's body."
Your dad is stunned into silence. His lip quavers. He tries to process what you've just said, just as you're still processing it, trying to believe that what you said is true and not some elaborate dream. Finally, your dad exhales deeply, shakes his head and pulls you into a very non-romantic hug, more like the one-arm, pat-hugs you did in school hallways.
"I have no idea what the fuck happened," he says, "but thank God you're here. It's me, Don. Oh my God. Somehow, we've woken up in your parents' body."
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