Fgteev The Switcheroo Rescue Novels & Stories

It had been a week and a half since Gideon’s attack, but Leena was still suspicious of every person in the house. Well, everyone but Laran. Laran had been who she ran to when the attack began. It was quite the scene when she busted into the bathroom and screamed for Laran’s help. The poor guy jumped out of the shower butt naked and hurried down the stairs, through the front door, and tackled one of the males.

Swallowing anxiously, I grabbed the mic, tightening my hold on it as I tried my best not to tremble. What the hell should I say? “I… ah… I…” I stammered, anxious and clueless about what to say. Just when I was on the verge of a breakdown from my stage fright, the unexpected happened. “Oh, come on, Hon. I told you to let me do this kind of thing. This kind of cheesiness is not your thing,” Logan suddenly said in a very elegant and soft tone that my eyes widened. I couldn’t be more sure what I was stunned about. Was it by the fact that he came to my rescue or that he really sounded so feminine right now.

A group of bodyguards in suits entered, encircling Margaret and Elliot. Elliot shrank back, hiding behind Margaret. Jonathan’s face paled as he recognized the figure who followed the bodyguards inside. He quickly stood to greet him. “Mr. Russell, welcome. My apologies for overlooking this matter.” The middle-aged man ignored Jonathan completely, walking straight to me. Only then did the full weight of the situation begin to sink in for me. “Dad,” I said, my voice trembling. Elliot’s legs buckled, and he dropped to his knees.

My heart stopped beating for a while. “You said you guys switched bodies thirty-something days ago?” I swallowed hard. “Thirty-eight days. The switch happened thirty-eight days ago.” “That’s strange!” She replied. “You shouldn’t be experiencing the fusion stage right now.” “Fusion stage?” I heard her clear her throat loudly. “Yeah. That’s the stage where...? “I know.” I sharply replied. I wouldn’t want to hear the consequence that awaits us.

When they got up to take the plates to the kitchen, the crucial moment arrived. Theresa carried her empty wine glass and the plates. Hector followed with the rest. As she turned to put the dishes in the sink, she, with a movement that seemed perfectly accidental but was calculated to the last second, let the wine glass slip from her fingers. The glass didn't break, but the residue of red wine at the bottom splashed, staining the front of her gray tank top, just above her left breast. "Oh, no!" she exclaimed, and her tone was more of staged surprise than genuine frustration.

He pulled down my mask, squinted as he observed my face, then pulled it back up. "It's nothing. You'll be fine soon. You just won't look the same anymore." "You mean I'll have scars?" "No, not a single scar will remain." He smiled at me mysteriously. "You'll just end up looking like your bestie." "What?!" I gasped. "The face-swapping voodoo is one of the most insidious spells. Who did you offend, lass?" The first thing that came to my mind was the turquoise hairpin Zonday gave me.

“ there is no way back so give up the thought and accept your fate” My world fell hearing her say there was no way back! NO that can’t be. There has to be a way back. I need to talk to Sandra. She must have a way found a way. but how do I do that? my clock was left back at…….. Just as I was thinking on how to contact Sandra Grace spoke up “ I need my clock back” The clock! Now it was my turn to smile “ tell me Grace! The person you switched bodies with is sister of John? right!”

I glared at her "don't even try me I would never stoop low enough to try magic on you of all people and if I was going to swicth bodies with anyone it would be Beyonce or a billionaire not a high school cheer captain" She rolled her eyes "yeah okay whatever" I looked at her "and how do I know you didn't do this, I've watched that movie where the cheerleaders do magic to stay pretty" she laughed "whatever like you said why would I switch bodies with a high school girl" "well so we both didn't do so lets figure out how to undo this crap and go on with our lives" "I'm with you on that one, so what's the plan" she asked eagerily

The look in her eyes told the entire room everything they did not want to hear. "I'm sorry, but I found nothing." "That's it? You're done?" Nigel snapped, his voice vibrating with rage. "I am sorry, Nigel," Opal said, rubbing her temples, "even though there are plenty of spells about casting body-switching curses, there is nothing, absolutely nothing about switching back." Nigel's jaw dropped. "You're telling me I traveled through hell...survived kissing mermaids, almost drowning, and Duran's nonstop complaining for this? For absolutely nothing?"

Maybe it was because I felt somewhat safe behind him. No way Sienna get your shit together! Safe, someone you barely know! Thinking of his revelation today, my chest stung. “Sir, the footage” Timothy came in with a phone, handed it to Old man Hayes, bowed slightly and left. “Let me connect it to the bigger screen” Alessandro suggested. Grandpa Hayes handed over the phone to him and he connected it to the Tv in the hallway. As expected, Emilia was seen sneaking the necklace into my handbag, while I spoke with a guest.