The wishing stone glowed. And when the light dissipated, Jon saw that he was back in his room.
Except, his room looked a lot different. It looked like a little kid lived there. There were toys sitting out on the floor and a lot of cheery looking furniture and wallpaper.
He looked down at himself. Jon was still himself, as far as he could tell, but he was shorter. He thought that switching with Mikey would make him Mikey, but apparently not.
He didn't want to spend the next seven or so years growing up again. He had to get the stone to fix all of this. But at the moment, he decided to look around his "new" bedroom, just out of curiosity.
As he was looking up at the colorful clown wallpaper, he caught a glimpse of himself in his mirror ...
