《Freaky Friday (BonexScourge)》Bone or Scourge
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Bone walked to his alleyway. He went to the corner of the alleyway since he's too big to sleep under a dumpster.
"I wonder how it feels to be Scourge. Is it really that hard? And how small is his- Stop thinking dirty!"
Bone curled up and closed his eyes.
"I wonder how it feels to be Scourge"
"I wonder how it feels to be Bone"
"Big or small?"
"Small or big?"
"I wish things were more interesting here"
Scourge jolted hearing sirens going off.
"Why am I not under my dumpster and where's Bone?"
Scourge stretched then notice his large black and white paws.
"What the hell?! Why are my paws like this and why are they so large?!"
Scourge snapped out of thought when he heard a high pitched scream.
Scourge ran to the sound, running faster than normal.
"What's going on!?" Scourge said as he entered his alleyway.
"Bone?!"
"Scourge?!"
"I'm not Scourge i'm Bone who are you?!"
"I'm Scourge!"
"I'm confused!?"
"Bone your in my body but i'm in yours?!"
"How did this happen?!"
"Don't ask me but Bone what are we gonna do? Should we tell someone?!"
"No! Cats will find out then try to take your spot!"
"So we're stuck like this?"
"Yeah but it can't be forever will it?!"
Bone went silent and started playing with his paws.
"Bone! Do you know what this means!? It means your in charge!"
"Shit umm dose that mean I have to do everything you do?"
"Yeah! And I have to do everything you do"
"What do you do first?"
"Morning Report"
"Then?"
"Take offerings and deal with problems, that's all"
"I think I can do that"
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"What do you do?"
"Morning patrol, morning report, clan check-in, guarding, night patrol, check on y- I mean uh go to sleep!" Bone said.
"Bone i'm not stupid what were you going to say?"
"I don't have to tell you actually!" Bone said getting strict.
"Bone! I demand you to tell m-"
"You wouldn't understand!" Bone said glaring at Scourge.
"Bone you did not just use my word against me!"
"I want to be alone go do the morning patrol now!" Bone ordered.
Scourge walked out of the alleyway and started going around Bloodclan territory.
"Hey Bone!" A she-cat's voice said.
Scourge looked up and saw a beautiful black cat with white on her front paws, ears, tail, and chest along with dark brown eyes.
"Hi?"
"Oh don't tell me you forgot about me already?"
"Um I have to keep patrolling"
"Maybe this will refresh your memory!"
The she-cat jumped on Scourge and pinned him to the wall then pressed her muzzle against his.
"Do you remember now?"
"Uh I have to go seriously"
"Fine but you meet me here at midnight after you tuck in that bitch of a leader!"
Scourge just stared at her in shock realizing Bone had a mate and was talking bad about him.
"Oh, Bone i'm sorry! I forgot you don't like me saying that!"
"I have to go!" Scourge said pushing the she-cat away.
"So Bone doesn't talk bad about me...but..he has a mate? Why am I so sad all of a sudden! I need to go to him and confront him about it!"
Scourge raced to his alleyway and pounced on Bone.
"Ok Bone tell me WHO IS SHE!"
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