"I wish Jon would wake up," Zoe said. And suddenly, Jon began to stir.
He groaned, grabbing the back of his head, as he stood up. He looked at Zoe, then asked "What the fuck happened?"
She smiled at him.
"Why the fuck are you smiling? Someone just fucking hit me," Jon said, still rubbing the back of his head. He knew someone had hit him, but he couldn't remember who, or even why.
"It wasn't just someone," Zoe said. "It was Karyn."
"Who?" Jon asked.
Zoe looked puzzled. Maybe that shovel did more damage than she thought. "Your friend. Karyn Black."
"I only have six friends, Zoe. You, Athena, Zelda, Sabrina, Stephanie, and Trevor. I don't know any fucking Karyn."
What Zoe didn't realize was that since Jon was unconscious, he didn't hear her wish that turned him into a Goth. Since the well worked just like the stone, that meant that Jon's memories changed to fit the new reality. And in this reality, Jon was never friends with Karyn.
