Boondocks Random

Splitting Bodies

Huey POV~

I woke up to a loud scream.

Quickly getting up, Jada and Riley were in the kitchen staring at each other as if they had seen a ghost.

"What's going on?" I question.

"That bitch stole my body!" Jada yells.

"You act like I wanted to be in your nasty body!" Riley yells back.

I blinked, not knowing how to deal with all this.

"What the hell are you talking about?" I question.

"Riley and I switched bodies!" Riley tells me.

"Jada?"

"Duh nigga!" Jada, or I guess, Riley says.

"How the hell-"

"Don't ask me any questions," Riley, ugh, Jada says.

"Well until we figure something out, you're gonna have to deal with that."

"WHAT?!?" They both yell.

"I need to take a shower!" Jada whines.

"And my ass gotta date with Cindy!" Riley adds.

"Well what the hell do you want me to do? You're gonna have to stay like that until I figure it out," I tell them.

The twins huff, irritated that they're living in each others body.

"This is all your fault," Riley mumbles.

"Me? How the hell is this my fault? I woke up in your smelly ass bed wondering why the hell I feel light as a bitch."

"Bitch I don't smell!"

"Yes the hell you do!"

"Will you two shut up?!" I scream. They both look at me.

"Nigga/bitch stay out of this!" They yell at me.

"Just go do something with yourselves while I try to figure this out," I snap.

Another huff escapes their mouths as they leave.

I call Donte, asking for his assistance.

"So.... They switched bodies?" He asks, a bit confused.

"Seems like it."

"And... They want your help?"

"Yes Donte."

"And.... You want mine-"

"Man, are you gon help me or not??" My patience was running thin.

"I ain't got nun better to do," Donte says, "Yea. I'll help."

We went to the library to look for different books and find how Jada and Riley even turned out this way.

"This book says that it was probably some voodoo spell placed on them," Donte says.

"Voodoo?" I question. "Donte, its 2018. Who still uses voodoo?"

"Who the hell switches bodies?" Donte questions.

I think, realizing that he's right. Shit like this doesn't just happen.

We spent the day at the library not finding any answers to any of our questions. Donte went home while I went back home. The house was a wreck.

"JADA! RILEY!" I yell. I hear a crash and run upstairs.

Riley, or well, Jada was over Jada... Riley, punching him in the face and stomach.