"I wish Karyn was here." He wanted her to be there so they could discuss what he had in mind for the stone. He was up for hours the previous night thinking about it.
The stone glowed and suddenly Karyn was in his bedroom. Except ... she was a Goth girl?
Jon stared at the Goth girl who had Karyn's face. She wore a ripped fishnet shirt underneath a black corset, a torn black miniskirt, fishnet stockings, and black knee-high buckled boots with 4-inch stacks. Around her neck was a spiked collar, and in her nose, eyebrow, and ears were piercings. She wore black eyeliner, black lipstick, and black nail polish.
In a nutshell, she was a Goth.
She looked over at Jon. "What did you want that you had to wish me over?" She sounded annoyed.
"Karyn? Are you okay?" he asked slowly.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" she asked, not realizing that she was any different.
It was her voice. It was her face. It was her body. It was Karyn, but she was a Goth. How did this happen?
