Sarah's 14 year old brother Frederick, or Fred as everyone called him, snuck into the kitchen as his mother watched her sissified son walk out of the house. Fred silently took the stone from the counter and slid out of the room before his mother noticed he was even there. He clutched the stone in both his hands and whispered to it as he had seen his mother do before his Sister became his sissy brother.
"I wish that when Sarah, or Seth, or whatever his name is now, gets to the mall to meet his friends, that he remembers only ever being Sarah and Sarah's life, but everyone else, but me, only sees Sarah and remembers him as she used to look." His eyes were forced shut as a white light washed over him.
Fred smiled at his brilliance. His stupid bitchy sister would have to live the rest of her dumb life as a man, who everyone else sees as a girl. That'll show her for calling him a sissy all those times.
As he went back into his room, he thought about what else he would wish for now.
